Xiao Xiao protects his wife is super presumptuous

Chapter 1005 Don't be too sad
Xiahou Le'er watched the news reported by the media. While eating sour plums, she continued knitting the sweater she planned to give to Long Xiao. It could have been completed a few days ago, but who knew that after being disturbed by Gu Mohan, she would not It's time to wrap up, and we're doing the finishing touches now.

"Ma'am, are you sure our grandfather can wear this sweater?" Dragonfly looked at the weird sweater, a little worried.

"Why not, this wool is very elastic, you see." Xiahou Le'er said, picked up the sweater and pulled it on both sides. This pull, but accidentally opened a hole that hadn't been made properly. She was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "A few stitches are needed here."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Dragonfly's forehead, and she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Grandpa.

"It's finally done." Xiahou Le'er put away the needle, picked up the sweater and looked left and right, very satisfied, and said complacently, "I used to play casually, but I didn't expect to be able to knit clothes now. I She is really amazing, an omnipotent beautiful young woman."

Dragonfly's goosebumps immediately covered the floor. She was looking forward to Long Xiao's expression when he put on this sweater, but she knew that Long Xiao would not be seen by her.

At night, while Long Xiao was taking a shower in the bathroom, Xia Hou Le'er stood in front of the bathroom door with a sweater, smiling expectantly.

Long Xiao opened the bathroom door, saw her with her hands behind her back, looked at herself smiling like a dog's head, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and asked, "What do you want?"

Xiahou Le'er blinked her innocent eyes, pulled him to the mirror with one hand, then stretched out the other hand in front of him, and said excitedly: "Look, this is the sweater I knitted for you Hurry up and try it on to see if it fits."

"Your sweater is finally finished." She has been knitting this sweater for a long time, Long Xiao stretched out his hand to take the seemingly indescribable sweater, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, "Why are these sleeves so strange?" One is long and one is short, but why is one fat and the other thin? This sweater is wide on the top and pitifully narrow on the bottom.

"This is a characteristic of the design. If you don't read trendy magazines, you don't understand fashion. You should try it on quickly." Xia Hou Le'er fumbled and put the clothes on his head.

He doesn't usually study fashion very much, but he feels that his aesthetics are not very unique. Long Xiao frowned, and just as he stretched his arms into the sleeves, he heard a ripping sound, and the wool under his armpit actually opened.

"How could this be?" Xiahou Leer's eyes widened, and then she smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, you put on the other side first, and I'll do a few more stitches later."

Long Xiao put his other hand into the sleeve over there, but the sleeve was too narrow, his hand got stuck in the middle of the sleeve, and he couldn't get in at all.

"How could this be?" Xiahou Le'er opened her mouth wide, and could only repeat this sentence in disbelief.

The hem of the clothes was too narrow, and it got stuck in front of Long Xiao's chest. He couldn't get up or down. Long Xiao didn't need to look in the mirror to know how funny he was at the moment. If you squeeze, you might be able to squeeze in, so don't be too sad." She spent a lot of time knitting this dress, and he didn't want to waste her effort, let alone hurt her confidence.

As Long Xiao said, he tried hard to pull the clothes down, but who knew that the sweater was torn several times with too much force. Looking at the torn sweater, both of them were shocked.

(End of this chapter)