Chapter 127 Lingering
Yuan Xi often gave such things as birthday presents.

Teng Moxun's birthday presents for about 15 years, Yuanxi gave them out in a way that had no concept, no thought, and no sincerity.

I still remember the time I went too far, when I wrapped the lollipops given to her by a male classmate and stuffed them into a gift box for Teng Moxun.

She still had a little luck at the time.

So many people came to this guy's birthday party, so many presents.He may not be able to take it apart...

Even if he opened it, how could he remember which one was given by her?
But this year, she wants to give Teng Moxun a good gift.Make up for the perfunctory past 15 years.

What should I give him?This guy is rich as hell, and he doesn't want anything.

In this case...how about making a piece of clothing for him?
Yuan Xi vaguely remembered how Teng Moxun went berserk after the suit she designed was put on Luo Jingxiu's body.

Since he cares so much about this matter, she should give him a dress too.

It is too late to make a suit, but there is still time to make a shirt.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xi called Chen Weiya and planned to borrow the machine from her shop.

If you don't draw design drafts, you should be able to make clothes directly by printing patterns.

Hey... Today she skipped class because of Teng Moxun, God will forgive her.

While Yuan Xi was busy making clothes, the cell phone rang.

Yuan Xi glanced at the caller ID, it was from Xianxian.

She quickly picked it up, and Yue Xianyu's weak voice came from beside her ear.

"Yuanxi, where are you?"

"I'm in Sister Wei Ya's dress shop, Xianxian... have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, I'm planning to leave the hospital today. I'll go find you and talk to me."

Yuan Xi glanced at the time, it was just one o'clock in the afternoon, the clothes were done all morning and work was about to be over, there should be time to chat with Yue Xianyu.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xi agreed and made an appointment with Yue Xianyu to meet at the coffee shop of the department store.

After hanging up the phone, he turned on the sewing machine and continued working.

This guy Teng Moxun has hundreds of shirts, so... she had to avoid those styles in the dressing room, innovate, and make something strange and new.

Ordinary white shirts are nothing new, so just embroider something on the collar.

The plain white fingers threaded the needle neatly, but the needle just went in...

"Hmm..." Yuan Xi gasped, quickly put down the clothes in his hands, and put his bleeding index finger into his mouth.

Is it because she hasn't made clothes for too long?

Before he could embroider the collar, he pricked his finger.

Hiss, it hurts so much.

Yuan Xi looked at his wound, and he had a measure in his heart.

When I go home tonight, I must wrap my fingers like broken bones, so that Teng Moxun can feel her scarred sincerity!
After finishing the clothes, Yuan Xi didn't forget to take a look at himself...

Although she didn't know the exact size, she made it according to her impression.

Shoulders that are much wider than hers, and long arms that will be able to completely restrain her!
Ok, it's done.

Fold the shirt and put it in the handbag, now it's time to find Xianxian.

Wait until Yuan Xi comes to the agreed coffee shop.

Yue Xianyu was already sitting by the window. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and her long hair-soaked side face seemed to have lost its previous vitality.

(End of this chapter)

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