In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

After a while, the two separated, only to see that Huo Minglou's ears were red as if they were about to bleed, and his eyes were also dodging, not daring to look at her, like a young boy in love.

Song Hongguo was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing that he was shyer than herself, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Huo Minglou was even more embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He said foolishly, "I, I'm going back. I've been here with you for a long time, and it won't affect you well."

Song Hongguo understands that people's words are scary, so she won't keep him, and the atmosphere of the hug just now was too ambiguous, so she feels a little uncomfortable at the moment, so it's better to separate.

When he left, she brought him toffee and kudzu powder, and carefully instructed how to make kudzu powder, and then watched him leave reluctantly.

The system suddenly said, "You two just fell in love with each other, right? Where are you going?"

Song Hongguo was still reminiscing about the hug just now. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you really log off just now?"

The system was aggrieved and depressed, "Otherwise? You protested before, and I promised you, can't I still say that it doesn't count?"

"So? How did you choose to go offline?" Song Hongguo was still a little unconvinced.

The system seemed to have been greatly insulted, "You don't believe me? If I say I won't watch it, I won't watch it. Who is willing to let the two of you take part in it? I have blocked it long ago. As long as you two are alone together, I will You can't see anything on the side."

"Really?"

The system yelled, "Of course it's true, do I have to lie to you? What about the trust between people? Can't you be more cheerful?"

Song Hongguo laughed, "Okay, okay, it's my conspiracy theory, I wronged you, I apologize, okay?"

The system snorted arrogantly, as if waiting for her to continue to humbly apologize.

However, Song Hongguo ignored it.

system,"……"

Why don't you play the cards according to the routine?Isn't it time to coax it?Then it can put on airs, taunt her for a while, and then take the opportunity to ask for news, she will be too embarrassed to refuse, but now...

Song Hongguo could guess its plan by thinking with her feet, and it would be strange if she could get used to it.

Humming, she found a piece of fabric from the space. It was a thick and crisp twill fabric. It was more stylish to make a work jacket, and the gray color was also high-end. She also planned to add a layer of lining. Exquisite and upright, it is more worthy of that face and that good figure.

She also bought a sewing box from the mall, which contained all the tools that a tailor could use.

She spread the cloth on the table, took out the chalk to draw the line according to the recorded size, and then started cutting. The movement was neat and neat, and pieces of clothes came out in a short time, but she was embarrassed when sewing. .

If you want to be particular about it, the stitching should not be rough, otherwise, no matter how fashionable and beautiful the style is, it will not stand up to careful consideration. People with good eyesight will be able to find problems at a glance. At that time, won’t people laugh at him?

So, if you don't do it, you have to do it well. The clothes Huo Minglou usually wears are all made by old tailors with many years of craftsmanship. The boards are ironed and there is no fault. Rough?
But the stitches are fine and well-proportioned, and he can't practice that kind of kung fu in a few years. Song Hongguo's needlework is just an ordinary person, and it takes more than a day and a half to make it exquisite.

I was worried, so I listened to the weak suggestion of the system, "You can buy a sewing machine. The edges sewn by the machine should be as symmetrical as possible. Anyone who takes care of it will praise you for your dexterity."

Song Hongguo's eyes lit up, that's right, why did he forget about the sewing machine?She hurriedly went to the mall to buy them, and searched around. They were all modern electric ones, and the old-fashioned ones that were stepped on by feet had been classified as antiques. It was conceivable that the price was very impressive, but she still gritted her teeth and bought them. .

Seeing this, the system said faintly, "The power of love is really great!"

Song Hongguo found a few pieces of rags, and was planning to practice her hands first, when she heard the words, she said speechlessly, "What are you so upset about? Just tell me if you have something to say, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to listen to your nagging."

The system didn't dare to mess with me any more, and asked directly, sullenly, "Why didn't you continue coaxing me just now?"

Song Hongguo said casually while stepping on the sewing machine, "No time."

"...What are you busy with?"

"Aren't you watching all this, making clothes for your male god."

"..."

The system took a few deep breaths before it went berserk. After coaxing itself for a while, it finally calmed down, "Well, you haven't said anything yet, what step have you and the male god taken?"

If it weren't for being curious about this, it swears that it would never be so complacent, and would definitely slap her in the face.

Song Hongguo asked with a half-smile, "That's all you want to know?"

The system held its breath and said "hmm".

Song Hongguo asked again, "Could it be that the progress of our relationship is also related to your work performance? The game you set up, on the line of love, is it based on the degree of intimacy between men and women to judge whether you win or lose?"

system,"……"

Obviously it was trying to trap her, why is it the other way around now?

"Out of line again? Can't you say it?"

The system remained silent.

Song Hongguo let out a heck, "All right, if you don't tell me, I can guess."

Nine times out of ten, the game has settings like intimacy levels, which is really perverted.

The system tentatively asked, "Then are you still willing to tell me?"

Song Hongguo said without thinking, "For the sake of respecting our privacy, I can tell you."

The system was pleasantly surprised, "Really? Host, you are so kind, you are so considerate..."

I completely forgot how aggrieved I was just now.

Song Hongguo interrupted its rainbow fart, "We just hugged each other just now."

"Huh? Hug?" The system was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a bit of restrained excitement, "Is the hug intense? Did you throw yourself into the hug or did he ask for it? How many minutes did you hug? Was there any time during the hug?" With other physical contact?"

The corner of Song Hongguo's mouth twitched, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Did you ask in detail enough?"

The system said with a good temper, "Hehehe, work needs it, long live the understanding."

Song Hongguo said angrily, "I can't understand, what kind of perverted need is this? It's like a peeping tom..."

"Host……"

Next, the system begged coquettishly, and Song Hongguo responded after using all the 5 classes of martial arts, "It's not intense, just run in both directions, about three to five minutes, no other actions."

After hearing this, the system said with emotion, "My male god is really honest and responsible, just hug it? It's a kiss, anyway, it's two-way going, you must be under the charm of my male god, right? My male god Asking for a kiss, how can you refuse?"

Song Hongguo recalled the atmosphere at that time, and she really couldn't forcefully go back. Well, she admitted that it seemed that she couldn't bear it, and then remembered his teasing methods, and said quietly, "Don't call him a male god in the future, He's clearly a male goblin."

When the system heard this, its curiosity burst out, but no matter how much it begged, Song Hongguo refused to say anything.