Chapter 147 The Deal with the Devil "We must come here to watch the first snow this winter. Haha, when the time comes, we will make love while watching the snow fall."

"..." Xia Cao remained speechless.

"What happened today? Why didn't you say a word?" Mo Mi finally noticed something was wrong with her. He slowly turned around and looked at her with some confusion, "Haha, aren't you too touched?"

"..." She still remained silent, which was Jin's style.

"Hehehe, what's going on?" Mo Mi was puzzled, "Xia Cao, please talk, okay?"

"Mi, what do you want me to say?" She then spoke quietly, raising her head and looking at him with a faint light.

"Haha, you can say whatever you want."

She thought for a while and said, "I'm not in the mood today. I want to take half a day off and go shopping alone on the street. Is that okay?"

"Haha, of course." Mo Mi said with a smile without hesitation, "If you want to take leave, you can take leave. You can take a break whenever you want. You can go shopping if you want. I will give you such freedom."

Whatever Xia Cao wants, he will give it to her, as long as she doesn't leave him.

"Haha 7e" After hearing what he said, Xia Cao finally smiled softly, "Mi, thank you for giving me such freedom." After saying that, he took his umbrella and turned around and walked out.

Xia Cao, what happened to you today? Why do you look so worried?

Mo Mi walked to the door of the glass house and watched her leaving with an umbrella, feeling confused in her heart.

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This afternoon, Xia Cao took leave and did not go to work.

After leaving the Platinum Group, she went to the woolen market in Wucheng, walked around two floors, and carefully bought two balls of pure white wool.

The reason why she bought the white one was that she believed that the man Li Xuanhao was as clean as white and had no stain in her heart.

When she got home, she immediately got to work, turned on her computer and looked up the detailed method of knitting a scarf, read it carefully several times, and then started knitting.

On this day, Jiang Han and Mo Mi came home at the same time and walked into the hall one after another. When they saw her sitting on the sofa knitting, they were both a little surprised and confused.

"Xia Cao, what are you knitting?" Mo Mi walked over first and asked with a charming soft smile.

She knitted too seriously. She didn't know when the two of them came back. When Mo Mi asked this, she was startled. She raised her head and looked at Mo Mi who was already walking in front of her. She looked at Mo Mi again.

Jiang Han, who walked over by himself, was stunned for a moment before replying with embarrassment, "I, I'm knitting a scarf."

"Knit a scarf?" Hearing this, Mo Mi's handsome face was full of surprise, "Hehehe, Xia Cao, are you knitting it for me?"

"No, it's not." She was embarrassed to look at his handsome face of surprise and joy, lowered her head, and replied in an apologetic low voice.

"Ah haha, Mi, the summer grass must have been knitted for me." At this time, Jiang Han also walked up to her. Hearing her answer, he gloated at Mo Mi and looked at the yarn knitting in her hand.

He affirmed happily.

"..." Mo Mi's handsome face suddenly darkened.

"Han, I... didn't knit it for you." After two seconds of silence, Xia Cao looked up at Jiang Han, who had a bright smile on his face, and said apologetically, then lowered his head again, knitting a scarf with a faint frown.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Jiang Han's heart was hit hard, and the smile on his face froze instantly, "You are not weaving for fans, nor are you weaving for me, then who are you weaving for?

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"..." She couldn't answer this question. She knew in her heart that she must not tell them honestly that the fabric was given to Li Xuanhao, otherwise, they would definitely make trouble for Li Xuanhao. She would never allow such a situation to happen.

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"Haha, Han, do you even need to ask?" Mo Mi stared at her face closely. Seeing her silence, she suddenly raised her lips and said to Jiang Han with a bitter smile, "It's not for me, nor for you.

Yes, of course it is Zhi Guinuo." After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom with an unhappy look on his face.

Jiang Han looked at Mo Mi's back and looked at her with a gloomy brow, "Xia Cao, are you really Zhi Gui Nuo?"

"..." She remained silent.

With her look like this, Jiang Han 100% believed that she was given to Ouyang Nuo. "Uh 7e" his face became even more gloomy, he sighed, turned around and left in frustration, and walked towards the bedroom.

She knew they were very disappointed.

After a few seconds of suppressed silence, Xia Cao slowly turned her head and looked at the two of them walking towards their respective bedrooms. She felt uncomfortable in her heart and wanted to say something loudly to them to stop them from feeling so disappointed.

It made them feel better, but even after opening their mouths, no words came out.

Sighing faintly, she thought, let them misunderstand, as long as they don't guess that she was weaved for Li Xuanhao, this misunderstanding is fine.

When it got dark, she put down the work of knitting scarves and got up to go to the kitchen to make dinner.

Even though dinner was ready, Mo Mi and Jiang Han didn't leave the bedroom. Both men seemed sulky and not ready to go out for dinner.

Uh, why are these two grown men so stingy? Are they angry with themselves just because the scarves they knitted were not knitted for them?

Xia Cao was angry and funny. She looked at the food on the table, thought about it, and walked quickly to their bedroom.

"Mi, I've made dinner, come out and eat." She knocked on Mo Mi's door first and said virtuously like a wife outside the door, "Come out quickly, the food will be cold if you don't come out.

Then it won’t taste good.”

After a while, Mo Mi finally said in a muffled voice, "I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat."

"..." She was speechless and sighed secretly. She turned around and walked to Jiang Haohan's bedroom door. She raised her hand and knocked on his bedroom door, "Han, I'm going out for dinner."

"..." There was no sound inside.

"Han, Han, just talk, can you come out and have dinner with me?"

"I'm not in a good mood and can't eat." Jiang Han suddenly said loudly and muffled.

"Uh..." She was so depressed. She had prepared the food and asked them to come out to eat. Is it wrong? "I'll be damned if I don't eat." She muttered angrily, returned to the dining room angrily, and ate by herself.

stand up.

Alas, while eating alone, she gradually felt that the food was tasteless. She sighed "Uh 7e uh 7e" several times. After thinking about it, she suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked quickly to their bedroom door again.

After hesitating for a while, he frowned slightly and said, "Han, Mi, you two, come out and have dinner with me. Actually...actually...actually, the scarf I knitted was not knitted for Nuo."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the two bedroom doors opened at the same time. Mo Mi and Jiang Han opened the door and came out at the same time. Looking at her, they asked nervously: "It's not Zhi Guinuo, that's Zhi Guinuo."

Whose?"

"Yes...it was knitted for my mother." After hesitating for a few seconds, she told this lie uneasily.

"Oh 7e hehehe..."

"Oh 7e hahahaha..."

Hearing this, the two men smiled as if they suddenly understood.

"Hehehe, Xia Cao, if you had told me earlier, you would have made me blindly jealous." Mo Mi walked to her right and said with a reproachful smile.

"Hehehehe, Xia Cao, the scarf is knitted for mother. There is nothing embarrassing to say. Why did you tell us so dishonestly just now?" Jiang Han stood close to her left, looking at her face with some confusion.

He smiled doubtfully.

"Hehe..." She smiled but said nothing.

After telling a lie, the two men felt better, and finally walked to the dining room hand in hand with her, and had dinner as harmoniously and warmly as usual.

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From the day she bought wool and learned to knit a scarf, Xia Cao lived a fulfilling life.

Whenever she has free time, she will take out woolen scarves to knit. When she goes to work, she will take time to eat, and at night, she will take time to sleep.

In a blink of an eye, two or three days passed. She was so industrious, and the scarf was almost half knitted.

"Xia Cao, why don't you go to the cafeteria to eat to knit scarves?" Xiaoyue returned to the Propaganda Department after lunch one day and bumped into her knitting a scarf. She walked to her side and looked at her half-knitted scarf.

Scarf, asked somewhat incredulously.

She glanced at her, but smiled and continued knitting, her technique becoming more and more skillful and flexible.

"Haha, tell me the truth, which brother of yours is this knitted for?" Xiaoyue suddenly took a closer look at the scarf she knitted and asked with a curious smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I knitted this for myself..." she lied to the end.

"Hahaha, come on, you are knitting a men's scarf." Xiaoyue didn't believe it, "There are no female patterns on it at all. It only looks good when men wear it."

"Hey, hey, can't women wear men's scarves without patterns?" She rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I want to go the unisex route now, can't I?"

"Hehehehe, yes, yes, of course." Hearing this, Xiaoyue quickly changed her words, "Hehe, I knitted this scarf that day and showed it to me."

"Hehehe, okay." She nodded and agreed casually.

…

In the blink of an eye, another day passed without realizing it. Some things are going on the right track and no one can stop them.

The Li family mansion...

"Haha, Brother Haisheng, you look so handsome in a suit and tie." Luo Ying got up very early and was watering the flowers and plants in the garden. When she saw Li Xuanhao walking out in a suit and tie, she shouted to him in the morning light.

He smiled and said, "Haha, he's even more handsome than a movie star, haha..."

On this day, Li Xuanhao was in a good mood and walked towards her with a smile, "Sister Ying, did you get up at 6 o'clock again today?"

"Hehe, um."

"Why are you getting up so early? You're not allowed to get up so early tomorrow. You should have a good sleep."
To be continued...