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Chapter 162 Tie Han Tenderness

She gently inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it twice and pushed the door suddenly-

With a loud bang, Ms. Yi held up her cell phone and walked into the study fiercely, and then she saw...

Mr. Lang, who was 180 years old and had a 2.8-meter-high aura, sat upright at the desk, holding two needles in his hand, and a strand of pink wool wrapped around his fingertips, looking at her with a confused look on his face.

Judging from his dull appearance, I guess he was scared very much.

Ms. Yi: "…"

Lang Yan: "..."

Lang Qiao: "..."

The family stared at each other with a strange silence for a minute, and with a "slap", the needle in Mr. Lang's hand fell off.

Facing the complicated eyes of his wife and children, he didn't even dare to pick them up. He could only rub his hands awkwardly and explained with a pale face: "It's not what you thought..."

Ms. Yi never expected that her husband, who has been a straight man for most of her life, had the biggest hobby in this life... knitting scarves?

What's even more outrageous is that his tools for committing crimes are more than the two in his hand.

Various crochet needles of varying lengths, thicknesses and thicknesses were neatly arranged on the desk, and there were many colorful square weaving pieces next to them.

Each weaving piece uses different techniques, and the patterns are also different. There is also a hand-painted weaving diagram behind it, which is extremely fine.

Ms. Yi: "..." Maybe this is love.

What can she do? She could only take a deep breath and silently brainwash herself in her heart: he was still very manly when he didn't knit scarves, and he was still very manly when he didn't knit scarves...

Then she pressed her fingertips against Mr. Lang's lips and said bitterly: "Stop talking, I understand."

Mr. Lang's face was about to turn into touch, but he heard her swearing: "Don't worry, even if you know that you have such a small habit of being a tough guy, I will not dislike you in person."

"It means to be disgusted behind the scenes." Lang Qiao secretly used her father as a manual translator through the network cable.

It’s okay if she doesn’t speak, but she instantly reminds Mr. Lang of the culprit.

In order to prove his innocence, he took out his cell phone and started to show Ms. Yi's chat records, and said that he bought so many needles and yarn just to study the impact of the thickness of the needles and yarn on the same flower shape.

And all the weaving pieces and weaving methods were packaged and sent to Lang Qiao.

Men with science and engineering have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they are so meticulous in doing things.

Although knitting scarves is really addictive...

After hearing this, Ms. Yi raised her eyebrows and said, "It's all for Qiao Qiao, are you sure?"

She reached out and picked up the half-finished product on the ground, shaking it in front of him, "Who is this for?"

The table is full of small square knitted pieces, and this one is the real scarf.

Although it is not long enough, it has already taken shape. What is more intriguing is that the color is also her favorite girl pink.

As she asked her head tilted, Mr. Lang's expression, who had been tense, collapsed for a moment, and even his ears couldn't help but heat up. He coughed twice awkwardly and said, "For you."

He originally thought of giving her a surprise at Christmas, but he didn't expect that the plan would be broken before it was weaved.

And it was too shameful to secretly knit a scarf for my wife and get caught on the spot.

Ms. Yi has never felt any shame. She was so happy that she slapped him on the face: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Lang Yan, who was forced to have a mouthful of dog food, coughed twice and said with a look of contempt, "There are still children here, can you pay attention?"

As soon as she mentioned the child, Ms. Yi suddenly noticed Huadian and said with a puzzled look: "Then the question is, why did Qiao Qiao, a tomboy who has never even sewed clothes since she was a child, suddenly learn to knit scarves?"

Lang Yan even hit the key point and said, "Who did she weave it for?"

Lang Qiao was suddenly cueed: "..." Sorry, I was disturbed.

She reached out and hung up the video.

【Lang's temptation: Good night dad, good night mom, good night brother, I'm going to go to bed.】

Immediately afterwards, she saw a system prompt: You have been kicked out of the group chat by Ms. Yi as a superstar.

Lang Qiao: "..."

She knew without looking at it. Ms. Yi was starting a family meeting with her back.

Just because she and Lang Yan were sensitive to gossip... Lang Qiao felt that her and Ji Shaoyi might not be able to hide anything.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Lang Qiao was pulled back to the group chat.

And as soon as he entered the group, he faced a wave of bombings from his family.

【Ms. Yi is superstar: Qiao Qiao, tell your mother honestly, are you in love?】

【Is it a wolf flame: a man and a woman? a straight curved one?】

They both said everything. Mr. Lang thought for a long time and said silently.

[Mr. Lang is Qiao Qiao's father: He doesn't even know how to knit a scarf? Do you still need to do it?]

Without Lang Qiao's words, he was already dissed by his wife and children in turn.

[Ms. Yi is superstar: Not everyone is as tidy and tender as you, with a lot of hand skills and no shame? @Mr. Lang is Qiao Qiao's father]

【It's a wolf flame: Dad, you'll finish watching it, hold back your words. @Mr. Lang is Qiao Qiao's father]

Mr. Lang: “…”

Lang Qiao thought about Ji Shaoyi's lack of brain defects, and seemed to have nothing to do, so he simply admitted it directly.

【Lang's temptation: Yes.】

This simple word "可" is like a drop of water accidentally falling into a oil pan, instantly exploding Ms. Yi's burning gossip, making her turn into a groundhog spirit in seconds.

【Ms. Yi and Superstar: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? What kind of photo? Where is the young man’s home? What job does his parents do? Are you chasing him or you chasing him? When will you take him home to check it out? Or will your mother go to your school to find you when you have time...]

Ms. Yi watched Lang Qiao from childhood to adulthood, and the most worried thing was that she could not find a partner when she grew up.

After all, not everyone is as brave as her and dares to challenge the straight man in steel!

After a series of standard questions like the aunt and aunt were thrown out, she also gave a small expression of clasping her hands together.

【Ms. Yi is superstar: Thank God, our old man’s family finally has a daughter-in-law!】

As soon as she said this, Lang Yan slowly blew a string of question marks.

【It’s a wolf flame:??? What the hell is the daughter-in-law? Do you have any misunderstanding of her gender? It’s better to expect her to take care of her daughter-in-law for you. Just like her straight man, she might get rid of the person one day.】

[Ms. Yi is superstar: Just pull it down. Just dress like a pheasant every day and maybe you will run away with Xiao Gay one day. The water splashed by the married daughter is not expected.]

Lang Yan: "..." My fucking...
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