Chu Yunyao was puzzled: "I haven't learned needlework. Can I change it for another one?"

Chu Yunyao wanted to send him away with money: "why don't I ask bao'er to sew one for you, or go to the street and buy you one inlaid with diamonds and ancient jade?"

"No, you have to do it yourself." Mo Lingyuan rejected: "don't you say that the edge of your scalpel is sewn well, because you embroider well?"

Chu Yunyao: "did she say that?

Chu Yunyao blinks his big black eyes and stares at Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes. He looks serious and doesn't deceive her.

Chu Yunyao wailed silently at the bottom of her heart.

It doesn't matter if you lie. I'm afraid people will take it seriously.

But the original body of this body did embroidery work since childhood to subsidize the family.

Mo Lingyuan saw her face resist, and her anger gradually subsided: "if you don't want to make a purse, you can also help me make a suit of clothes or a pair of shoes..."

Chu Yunyao quickly interrupted him: "purse, just make a purse..."

Cheng Haoda, who makes clothes and shoes, might as well make a purse.

Mo Lingyuan was afraid that he would stay any longer, and his resentment would accumulate deeper and deeper. He dropped a sentence: "I'll come and get it next week."

With that, he strode out of the bedroom.

The housekeeper took a look at Chu Yunyao, sighed and hurriedly chased Mo Lingyuan to Chu Xinglou.

Mo Lingyuan stood in the hall and kicked the coffee table in front of him.

The housekeeper followed him to clean up: "young commander, you are angry, don't hurt your foot."

I can't bear to blame the young lady. It doesn't matter what you take out with these things, but self abuse is not worth the loss.

Mo Lingyuan turned out two purses from his pocket, crumpled them into a ball, and searched in the hall.

The housekeeper looked at the two exquisite purses and asked, "young commander, what are you looking for?"

"Where are the scissors?"

"Here it is." The housekeeper took out the scissors from the cupboard. "What are you doing?"

Mo Lingyuan did not speak, grabbed the scissors in the Butler's hand, and turned the two pockets into a small pile of rags.

The housekeeper watched Mo Lingyuan's childish behavior and didn't understand: "Why are you suffering? These two purses are exquisitely made and exquisite in embroidery. It takes a lot of effort and energy to see them. How can they be cut casually? "

"What do you know?" After Mo Lingyuan's vent, he felt better at last.

Who knows the origin of the blue purse? What if it was given to her by yunche with the help of Nanyan's hand?

Mo Lingyuan sat on the ebony chair and turned his eyes to stare at the housekeeper: "is this handsome really inferior to Duan Changyu everywhere?"

The brooms of the housekeeper's bluff all fell to the ground: "young commander, what kind of vinegar do you eat? The young lady didn't compare you with Mr. Duan."

Mo Lingyuan, "...

Mo Lingyuan's irritable mood finally subsided, and his mind finally calmed down.

Jealous?

Is he jealous of Duan Changyu?

No way.

He just felt that the girl had no conscience. A few days ago, he said that he was like a father and a brother. Today, he didn't even want to live with him and talk with him.

That's why he was angry.

That must be the reason.

Mo Lingyuan rubbed his forehead, "you go out, I want to be quiet."

The housekeeper just cleaned up the hall: "young commander, in fact, the young lady is very similar to you. She is as stubborn as you are and has the same temper. She doesn't like to be attached to others. She is cold outside and warm inside and doesn't want to be soft inside.

If the young lady is a man, I'm afraid she will achieve something like you.

She's only 16 years old. Sometimes when I see her, it's like I see you and the eldest lady so big...

the eldest lady is also so soft and weak, but she has a strong temper and a stubborn temper....

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