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Chapter 649 Han Qing makes her disgusted: "It's kind of ugly."

Chapter 649 Han Qing makes her disgusted: "It's kind of ugly."

"Can you call me Zhizhi? I want to hear you call me Zhizhi."

Weave...

Han Qingrang's heart trembled again, very violently, even more violently than before.

Pressing his forehead against hers, he whispered tenderly, "Zhizhi..."

Zhiyun almost didn't cry.

It's really been a long time, I haven't heard him calling himself Zhizhi for a long time.

He seems to be addicted to shouting, and he likes this name very much, "Zhizhi... Zhizhi..."

"Weaving..."

"My, Zhizhi..."

The final 'ah' came with a sigh of satisfaction.

Starting from today, Zhiyun is happier than ever, especially in front of Han Qingrang.

After going to retrieve the beads, Zhiyun went to buy a red string and went back to the hotel to continue weaving.

Afternoons are always so beautiful.

On the balcony, the wind blows gently. Under the big parasol, there are two stretchable chairs and a table with fruits and big watermelon.

Zhiyun weaved until it felt almost done, so he opened the box.

It was a crimson velvet box. When it was opened, there were two very transparent beads inside.

Ice seeds are indeed ice seeds, and they are even more beautiful after being made into beads.

Zhiyun took one in his hand, it was cold and pierced.

As for Mr. Chaosheng, she didn't need to explain. Mr. Chaosheng seemed to be able to read her mind, and he knew the approximate size of the beads she wanted.

Zhiyun was very satisfied with these two ice seeds. She put on one first and continued to weave. When it was almost done, she put on another one. The red string matched the ice seeds, and the color was super beautiful.

Of course, it is the ice species that supports the appearance of this bracelet.

"Doctor Han, bring me your hand."

Han Qing stretched out his hand.

Every time Zhiyun saw his hands, Zhiyun couldn't help staring at them for a long time, his hands were so perfect.

Putting a red rope around his wrist, the red and the ice species, as well as his skin color, formed a very sharp contrast.Zhiyun clasped the red string with one hand and asked whether he should let go of his wrist, propped his arm on the table with the other hand, rested his chin on the palm of his hand, and said, "Looks good, my workmanship is pretty good."

"Baby."

"It's Zhizhi."

"Weaving."

"Ah."

Han Qingrang stared at the red rope on his wrist, there were two ice seeds, and told the truth: "It's kind of ugly."

Zhiyun: "..."

ugly……? ? ?
How ugly!

What eyes!
Zhiyun's heart was hit hard!

It's just that it was the first time she gave it to him as a serious gift, and she was despised as ugly!
Zhiyun withdrew his hand, and held the red rope in his own hand, "You said it, how ugly is it?"

Han Qingrang smiled, staring at the half of the red rope she held in her hand, "It's really a bit ugly, if you don't want me to weave it, I won't dislike it."

Zhiyun was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

He didn't even realize that this bracelet of hers was made for him!

It was probably due to the color of the bracelet, and she had been fiddling with it all the time, and she never said that this bracelet was for him, but let him try it a few times, but Han Qingrang still didn't think about it. for him.

"Zhizhi, if you give it to me, I can discover its beauty." Han Qing asked earnestly and kindly.

"Hey..." Zhiyun laughed out loud, resting his chin on his hands, watching him cheating on children, "What if I said, this red rope was woven for you in the first place?"

"..."

He barely responded, staring at her for a moment.

Really like an iron fool.

Zhiyun was amused by his appearance again, "I was joking."

(End of this chapter)

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