Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Miss, are you sleepy?"

Fang Fei chatted with her father and mother today, and when she returned to the house, it was already past the usual hours, but the twelfth lunar month was approaching the New Year, and it was a rare time for Fang Fei to relax. Bending, soft voice:

"Not sleepy, Qian'er, is there anything you want to say to me?"

"Since you're not sleepy, miss, shall we play a game together?"

"Ok?"

"Miss, just wait a while."

It took a while, but it really took a while, the rings and the bottle that were just made before, but were not deliberately put away, were carried out by Lin Qian after trotting twice.

One in the first row.

Two in the second row.

Three in the third row.

Four in the fourth row.

The four rows of bottles are separated by the width of the palm, and the distance is not far away, but the four rows are parallel, and the last row seems to be a little far away.

"This is Qian'er's favorite game to play with her younger sisters at home.

The game is very simple, the lady only needs to use the six rings in her hand to set it, and whichever one is in the set is the lady's.

Or Miss once, Qian'er once, and compare the number of bottles we got in the end, whoever got the most and who got the farthest bottle.

Since Miss is not sleepy, shall we start playing now? "

The ten bottles Lin Qian placed very skillfully, the fabric colors on each row were almost the same, and those naive and simple patterns were all facing Fang Fei's direction, silently attracting Fang Fei's attention.

Since the fabrics that could be sent to Miss's yard would not be too bad, the six circles that Lin Qian handed to Fang Fei felt soft and comfortable to the touch.

Fang Fei pinched the circle subconsciously, and looked at Lin Qian from the bottle.

With the bright candles burning in the extremely warm room, Lin Qian's face was flushed with health, and her eyes were full of bright light. She was standing next to the bottles in the first row, leaning forward slightly to look at her.

Fang Fei bit her lips lightly, and her shallow eyes began to glow:

"But Qian'er, I've never played before."

"It's very simple, Miss will try it first. If it doesn't work, Qian'er will teach Miss later."

"Then I'll try it first?"

"Well, miss, it's just me and miss in the room~"

It was completely dark outside the house, and even the chirping of insects could not be heard in the twelfth lunar month. Lin Qian's slightly rising coda was really convincing in the quiet night.

"it is good."

Fang Fei bit her lips tightly and let go, exhaling a little nervously, she leaned forward slightly, picked up a light white circle with her right hand, and put it forward.

Because she didn't know what to do, Fang Fei chose the bottle in the first row, but also because she didn't know what to do, she used a lot of strength to throw it, and the circle jumped over the first row like that. One row of bottles, untouchable, fell off the edge of the bottle in the middle of the third row.

"Qian'er, look..."

Sure enough, he couldn't get it right.

"Miss, hello, I almost caught the bottles in the third row the first time, but next time I'm weaker, I'm sure I'll be able to catch the bottles in the first row.

Miss, let's do it again. "

Lin Qian picked up the light white circle and handed it to Fang Fei with a smile. Fang Fei blinked her eyelashes quickly, and a slight blush appeared in her ears. She stretched out her hand to take the light white circle, Trying to put in a little effort, he threw it towards the bottles in the first row again.

"Porf~"

In the extremely subtle voice, Huan Huan'er wobbled reluctantly through the mouth of the bottle, and got stuck in the middle of the bottle right in the middle.

It's hit.

"I just said that the young lady is very experienced, and she really hit the trap!"

The author has something to say:

Aww, Lin Qian finally spoiled the young lady once O(∩_∩)O

Chapter 13 I am very happy

Fang Fei blinked her eyes, feeling a little dazed.

Lin Qian happily picked up the bottle with the collar and handed it to Fang Fei, she was happier than she was wearing it.

"Miss, here is your prize.

It's too bad, the bottle made by Qian'er will be gone if the lady puts it on a few times. "

Even the words that should be troubled like this bring out the sweetness happily.

The bottle in Fang Fei's sleeve was wrapped in light green cloth, and there were grasses with fluffy fruits rusted on it. The lines were not complicated, but the fluffy fruits were very easy to touch at first sight.

Fang Fei bit her lip lightly, stretched out her hand and slowly touched the fruit embroidered with embroidered thread, she could feel the soft fluffy touch with her soft fingertips, as if there was really a small fruit on her finger same as above.

"Qian'er, how did you embroider, how does it feel so real?"

"Miss, it will be yours from now on, you can think about it slowly, do you want to do it again now, or Qian'er first?"

Facing Fang Fei's eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Lin Qian took out the ferrule from the mouth of the bottle and stuffed the bottle into Fang Fei's arms with a cheeky smile.

Fang Fei carefully picked up the bottle in her bosom, looked carefully and found that it was not bumped, then exhaled softly, put the bottle by her side, and looked up to say something, but she saw Lin Qian continued to laugh. Recklessly shaking the circle.

Fang Fei was silent for a while, then let out a shallow breath.

"Let me do it, Mr. said, let's go all out, and then decline, and then exhaust, I will try to see if it will be like this."