Mr. Xi wants to remarry every day

Chapter 1024 The Most Precious Thing

"Then it's going to be difficult. You don't know what size other people wear and how to fight. Forget it. Your hands are so precious, so they are not suitable for doing these things."

After Qin Xiaobei said something, he ignored Ye Miaomiao and beat himself up.

Ye Miaomiao was the kind of person who said something and had to do it. Hearing what Qin Xiaobei said, he couldn't hold back immediately.

"Oh, ok, ok, just take one casually, let me see if that person's figure is closer to anyone you know?"

While talking, Ye Miaomiao glanced at Qin Xiaobei, thinking seriously.

It took a long time before I came up with someone, "Yes, he is similar to Su Shaoquan. Tell me, what size should he wear?"

Hearing Ye Miaomiao's words, Qin Xiaobei was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that she would mention Su Shaoquan.

It's not that she still has any reluctance to Su Shaoquan, but that thinking of Su Shaoquan reminds her of Xi Yuhan, and she doesn't know what happened to him and the child?How are you doing?
Seeing Qin Xiaobei froze and didn't speak, Ye Miaomiao gave her a push, as if he knew what she was thinking, and suddenly wanted to give up.

"Okay, okay, don't think about those messy things. I won't make this sweater anymore, but it's just for fun. You're right, this lady doesn't lack these." Ye Miaomiao didn't want her to think too much.

Only then did Qin Xiaobei come to his senses, glanced at her, and smiled flatly at her, "Is it okay, Su Shaoquan? If I remember correctly, I probably know his size and some of his dressing styles .”

Qin Xiaobei immediately thought that Ye Miaomiao was going to give it to Su Shaoquan.

Because she had something on her mind, she didn't react to it at all!

Qin Xiaobei has always had a good memory, and he can still remember some things about Su Shaoquan, at least his dressing style.

In her impression, Su Shaoquan hasn't changed in the past few years, and his size shouldn't have changed much?
"Cough cough." Ye Miaomiao couldn't help coughing and reminded her, when did she say it was for Su Shaoquan? "You know Su Shaoquan quite well? You even know what style he wears?"

Ye Miaomiao didn't know what happened four years ago.

Qin Xiaobei pursed his lips and glanced at her, "I'm telling you seriously, if you really want to knit a sweater, quickly take a pen and write down the measurements."

"Are you kidding? With my brain, do I need paper to memorize it? You can memorize it now." Ye Miaomiao snorted.

Qin Xiaobei had no choice but to follow her, and roughly reported Su Shaoquan's measurements, and Ye Miaomiao also wrote them down.

Then he helped Ye Miaomiao pick out the color and style that Su Shaoquan liked, and handed them over to Ye Miaomiao.

Qin Xiaobei hasn't realized this matter until now, and has been thinking about Xi Yuhan all afternoon.

It has been more than ten days since I saw Xi Yuhan, and their children are getting beaten up day by day, so I don't know how Xi Yuhan is doing now?
He clearly knew that he shouldn't think about it, he couldn't think about it, but Qin Xiaobei still couldn't help thinking about it, he couldn't control his heart at all.

And Xi Yuhan, who was far away in City D, was busy with work, and suddenly sneezed a few times, probably because of some discomfort in his nose.

There is still a pile of headache documents and materials in front of him, and he needs to review them over and over again.

On the big desk, next to the computer, there is a framed photo of Qin Xiaobei, which has almost become his most precious thing.

(End of this chapter)