Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Lausanne didn't say anything and let him take it.

Every year Ting opened it and saw a gray scarf in it.

He took it out, a long men's scarf.

"Send me?"

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and the muzzle is proud.

"Did I say to you," Lausanne glanced at him lightly.

"Who else do you want to send if you don't send me?" Ting Ting's face languishes. "Tell me, I'll break his neck so he can't take it."

"..."

"Say," Ting Jiao stared at her every year.

Lausanne rolled his eyes in his heart, "I kindly give you away because you don't want it."

"Sure enough it was for me," the annual average Ting snorted arrogantly, "I don't dislike it, although the weather is not cold, but you gave it, I will take it with you even when it's hot."

After finishing his speech, he hung the scarf around his neck, took a picture in the elevator after he got it, and looked at her again, "Are you handsome?"

"Handsome, handsome," Lausanne raised his hand to sort out the scarf. Today he wore a brick-red double-breasted suit button suit. Most people in this color will wear the old look, but it will cover him. Ying Ting seems to be going to participate in this year's fashion week.

Combined with the scarf she gave, it has the taste of an Italian man.

"No, it's mainly because you have a good eye," Nian Jun Ting put her in her arms, "Lolo, the scarf you gave is beautiful."

"Yes, I knitted it myself," Lausanne smiled.

The annual average was stunned, and he took a scarf and looked carefully. Then he carefully raised her hands and looked at it, "Lolo, you are too powerful, I am worthy of my woman, it is perfect, even the scarf is so difficult. The technical living city is not only so, but also so beautifully woven, is there a better woman than you."

Lausanne was praised by him as if his face was as hot as boiling steam. "As for how difficult it is to make a scarf, many girls will."

"The women around me won't, you are the first one," Nian Ting made no secret of his appreciation, "Lolo, you have to study again every day, and you have to date me, so it must have been spent to knit this scarf. Think a lot."

"It's a bit, weaving until more than twelve o'clock every night," Lausanne rolled his eyes. "Last night, weaving, but someone was happy in the bar, and your circle of friends is also very interesting. I’m going to date, let’s go high, the night world is wonderful."

"Are you jealous?" The annual average Ting chuckles, "You can rest assured, I absolutely haven't touched any woman, no matter how splendid, there is nothing more splendid than being with you."

Lausanne chuckled, "Don't you say I can't control you."

"Of course you can't control me, but I am willing to let you control."

The elevator has been around for a while, and Ting leads her out every year. "Lolo, I know you have a hard time knitting a scarf. I will bring this scarf every day this winter."

The average Ting was particularly guilty when she thought of the two of them in the Cold War, and she silently knit a scarf for him at home.

He must be better and better for her in the future.

"That's not necessary," Lausanne twitched. "You like it, I will weave more for you in the future."

Every year Ting touches the back of her head and pulls her towards the office.

"Good year," the busy people in the secretary's room stood up.

"Introduce you," said Ting Ting in a majestic voice. "This is my girlfriend. He will become a young lady in the future."