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Chapter 259 Don't Mess With Me (1)

Qiao Yiyao waited for a long time without moving.

She turned around suspiciously, only to see that Qin Yanzhi had fallen asleep.

……

God!What the hell was she thinking just now!
Qiao Yiyao pursed her lips, a little annoyed and amused.

Angry that he had been worrying for so long, that person actually fell asleep long ago, laughing at his wild thoughts just now.

Suddenly Qin Yanzhi moved, but he just turned over and leaned over, hugging the cranky woman.

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When Qiao Yiyao woke up, it was already daylight. When she went downstairs, she saw Ling'er and subconsciously asked, "Where's Qin Yanzhi?"

"Grandpa has gone to work." Ling'er responded with a bright smile.

Qiao Yiyao lowered her eyelashes, turned her head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw the time.

It turned out to be 08:30.

"Miss, the breakfast is in the incubator. I'll take it out for you." Ling'er said as she was about to take off her gloves and go into the kitchen.

Qiao Yiyao regained her senses, "No need, I'll do it myself."

Qiao Yiyao walked into the kitchen quickly, opened the incubator, took out breakfast on the dining table, and ate slowly.

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in the afternoon.

Qiao Yiyao was sitting at home bored, thinking that it would be Mrs. Qin's birthday in a few days, and planned to go to the city to buy some good needles and threads and come back to embroider a masterpiece for her.

After all, there is still a week to go, so there should be enough time to travel day and night.

"Ling'er, call me Uncle Wang, I'm going out later." Qiao Yiyao said.

"Okay." Ling'er nodded and dialed Uncle Wang.

When Uncle Wang came to the gate of Villa No. 09, Qiao Yiyao had just finished dressing and went downstairs.

She was wearing thick clothes, a long down jacket with jeans, and a black mask on her face. Except for the dazzling seaweed hair that fell on her shoulders, everything else was tightly wrapped.

Qiao Yiyao didn't bring a bag, she just put her mobile phone in her pocket and left Shili Jinyuan.

Uncle Wang took her to the silk thread market, which was relatively cold and unpopular, and only a few snack bars were crowded.

Qiao Yiyao walked all the way, but she didn't come across a suitable silk thread, either inferior or defective, she couldn't get it out at all.

She was about to finish shopping, and only saw the line she liked when she walked to the last room.

Qiao Yiyao paused, stood at the door of the store and looked inside.

There is no decoration in the store, unlike the store I just passed by, there is only an old lady sitting there wearing reading glasses doing embroidery, there is no shouting, it is very clean.

"Hello." Qiao Yiyao stepped in and greeted politely.

The old lady should be a veteran, her embroidered works are very stable and faintly atmospheric, much better than most of the old lady Qin's hanging on the wall for collection.

When the old woman heard the voice, she didn't look up at Qiao Yiyao but said, "The thread is in the store, you can choose what you want."

"Okay." Qiao Yiyao nodded.

There are several grades of thread in this shop, but they are all mixed together.

If people who don't understand read it, they will buy it as normal.

But Qiao Yiyao is not an ordinary customer, she can not only understand but also choose lines.

A picture appeared in my mind in front of the shelf, and then carefully selected the required lines according to that picture.

It took a whole hour, the old woman embroidered seriously, and Qiao Yiyao chose quietly.

When Qiao Yiyao walked up to the old woman with a lot of thread, the old woman was startled, and the needle almost stuck in her hand.

She thought that this guest had already left, but unexpectedly...he was still there, and all the silk threads he picked were of the highest quality.

The old lady couldn't help being curious, she stopped and looked up at Qiao Yiyao.

After entering the store for a long time, I took a look.

(End of this chapter)