Xiao Lang's eyes flashed a touch of annoyance.

Then he put Lee's finger in his mouth.

Li Mingxi shrunk: "dirty!"

Xiao Lang didn't smell it. He sucked it and asked the servant to bring a hot towel to massage her fingers.

"Don't weave. I just want to find something to kill your time. I didn't expect it was so hard to knit a scarf." He said in a low voice with his eyes down.

Li Mingxi said with a smile: "it's hard where it is. If I haven't done it, I won't get used to it. It'll be OK when I get used to it in two days. "

"Don't weave."

"No, I have woven so much that I can't give up halfway."

Xiao Lang raised his head: "it's OK to weave, but it can't be forced."

Li Mingxi's eyes flashed: "if my fingers don't hurt, you can do whatever I want. Anyway, I have nothing to do, and now I'm addicted to weaving scarves."

Xiao Lang thought about it and nodded, "OK, I promise you."

Lee took back his hand and put away the scarf that had not been woven.

"Not today. Come back tomorrow."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Xiao Lang asked tentatively, "Why were you not happy just now?"

Li Mingxi shrunk his smile: "nothing?"

"Really nothing?" He didn't believe it.

Li Mingxi got up and said, "I'll take a bath and go to bed."

Looking at her back walking upstairs, Xiao Lang pursed her lips.

When Li Mingxi disappeared, Xiao Lang said coldly, "come, call the servants together."

After a while, several servants all gathered in the living room.

Xiao Lang looked at them faintly: "what's wrong with your little grandmother today? Who knows? "

Several servants looked at each other and did not understand what he meant.

"After the afternoon, who did or said something to her? Why is she unhappy? "

A servant stopped talking.

Xiao Lang looked at her and said, "if you have anything, just say it."

The servant cheered up his courage and said, "not long after dinner, I heard Mr. Di say something to the young grandmother."

Desheng?

Xiao Lang's eyes flashed: "what did he say?"

The servant repeated what Deson had said.

Xiao Lang combined with Li Mingxi's attitude and what she said confirmed that it was Disheng who made her unhappy.

Desheng said that she was not good enough to him, and said that she did not know the good fortune in her body.

So Li Mingxi tried his best to knit a scarf for him to repay his kindness to her?

Xiao Lang knows that Disheng has always been impolite, which is what Disheng will say.

"All down." When he got to the bottom of the matter, Xiao Lang thought about how to coax Li Mingxi.

……

After taking a bath, Li Mingxi saw Xiao Lang leaning against the head of the bed to read a book.

He put down his book, got up and said with a smile, "come here, I'll blow your hair."

"No more." Li Mingxi went to the bed and sat down. He took the hair dryer and blew it himself.

Xiao Lang came around to her and wanted to take the hair dryer in her hand.

Li Mingxi laughed away: "OK, I'll do it myself."

"I'll do it. I want to blow it for you." Xiao Lang's gentle smile.

Li Mingxi just didn't give him: "you go to take a bath, I'll blow it in a minute."

"I used to blow it for you." Xiao Lang suddenly said, "you know I like it."

Li Mingxi shrunk his smile and dropped his eyes.

The air was a little frozen -

Xiao Lang sat down beside her and hugged her body.

"Don't worry about what Dixon said. I'll ask him to apologize to you."

Lee turned off the hair dryer and put it on the bedside table.

"He's right. You are good to me, but I am not good enough to you. "

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