The president runs away when he sees me

Qiao Kui: "..."

"However, all of this must be done according to our wishes. After all, we are the protagonists, right?" Liu Canran put down the work in hand, and said with Qiao Kui in a thoughtful manner.

"Yeah." Qiao Kui nodded.

"But isn't there a saying that half of the wedding is held for parents? Actually, I just want to be with you. Other forms are acceptable. Let's see what you and your family think?" Qiao Kui Then he said.

"That's fine, I'll discuss it with my family later, but what about your family?" Liu Canran asked Qiao Kui.

"My family should be more Buddhist now." Qiao Kui shrugged and shook his head.

"Looking at the current situation, I feel that no matter what your father proposes, my father will accept it." Qiao Kui slowly revealed a truth in the world.

-

Qiao Kuo worked late into the night.

Every time he raised his head, he could see Liu Canran bowing his head, embroidering tirelessly, stitch by stitch.

Qiao Kui then put down the work at hand, came in front of Liu Canran, stretched out his hand to help him pinch the slender nape of his neck which was always hanging down.

"Um……"

Liu Canran made a sound like a cat basking in the sun, and stretched her already stiff body in Qiao Kui's hands.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qiao Kui said.

"You've worked hard too." Liu Canran said with a smile.

"You work harder." Qiao Kui said.

"I'm just dealing with some documents. Your work is too meticulous. It's hard on your eyes." Qiao Kui said, holding Liu Chanran's hand and rubbing his reddened fingertips Son.

"Speaking of it this way, your work is not only a waste of eyes, but also a waste of brain cells." Liu Canran smiled imitatively.

"Look, my hands are tired, but you can rub them for me. Your brain is tired, but I can't even rub them." Liu Canran said.

If you're in love, just be in love, don't intervene in a short horror story, okay?Qiao Kui thought tremblingly.

"What are you embroidering now? It's so beautiful." Qiao Kui lowered his head and looked at the part of the embroidery he was busy with Liu Canran. You could see the overlapping stitches one by one. It looked like, It's the feathers of birds.

"Now we have embroidered patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water." Liu Canran said.

"I drew a very faint outline on the outside. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see it."

This pattern is often used on wedding items, so Qiao Kui is often seen in film and television dramas and literary works, but now that he sees the real thing, he feels that it is more radiant than any props he has ever seen. Very beautiful.

"Because there are a lot of gold threads in it. The cost of props in TV dramas should be considered. Almost all of them will use machines to embroider. We get married once in a lifetime. Of course, we want to make everything perfect." After listening to Qiao When Kui asked a question, Liu Canran answered like this.

"These feathers really seem to be the feathers of birds."

Qiao Kui touched the mandarin duck in Liu Canran's hands very gently, and exclaimed in admiration.

"It should look better when placed in the sun during the day. When it is put into use, we can see the effect when we get up early the next day..."

When Liu Canran spoke up to this point, it was as if she had said something unrealistic, so she stopped talking before she finished.

Qiao Kui understood what he meant, and they all knew in their hearts that they shouldn't get up too early the next morning.

-

With the progress of Liu Canran's embroidery work, the area of ​​his embroidery has become larger and larger, and it is no longer so easy to hold it in hand.

Qiao Kui saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

"Now the embroidery area is getting bigger and bigger, you must be very tired if you support like this?" Qiao Kui then said to Liu Canran.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Canran blinked her eyes, and looked at Qiao Kui with a look of begging for help, which immediately aroused his innate desire for protection.

Qiao Kui thought for a while, then gently picked up the already large embroidery work in Liu Canran's hands, stretched out her hands, and carefully stepped on the other two corners of the quilt.

"Can I support you?" Qiao Kui asked Liu Canran, stretching his limbs.

Liu Canran: "..."

Liu Canran was noncommittal, but reached out and took out her phone, and took a few photos without saying a word.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Are you taking pictures of flowers?" Qiao Kui popped out from behind the quilt, looked at Liu Canran and asked.

Although he had seen some of his embroidery in Liu Canran's hands, the whole pattern was already very spectacular today, which made Qiao Kui want to see from the photos where Liu Canran's embroidery process had progressed, and also You can accept the baptism of traditional aesthetics.

"I want to see it too." Qiao Kui said.

So he leaned in front of Liu Canran, bent down, and watched the screen on the phone with him.

Then he saw that the original quilt was gone, and the way he stretched his limbs was transformed into a flying mouse soaring in the air by Liu Canran.