Riemann was tricked by He Junhao, which really made Yun Xiangsai feel more deeply how good Song Mian is to her.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Song Mian was so good to her that she could not count it. Yun Xiang thought about it and thought that she could do something for him.

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly felt a little decadent when she looked at Song Mian, who took care of the kitchen work every day and made her round.

I found out that she didn't seem to be a qualified girlfriend, at least she didn't touch any housework.

Can someone else's girlfriend reward her boyfriend's stomach? She can't do anything she makes!

She has no talent in this life in the kitchen. She has a pair of skilled hands, but after tossing and turning, she can do some small handicrafts.

Song Mian’s birthday in recent years, their special anniversary, and the plot of family members on the Chinese Valentine’s Day, these days have hollowed out her skills.

It's time to learn some skills for your boyfriend.

After having supper that day, Yun Xiangyao said to Song Mian: "Do you have a special tailor master in your home?"

She never bought clothes for Song Mian because she could see that all Song Mian's clothes were unique and could not be bought on the market. This could not be made by any brand. Moreover, there is no brand logo on the clothes, so it is not high-end.

She did not talk about the costume designer, but rather the tailor. The tailor did not belittle it, but a traditional Chinese honorable title for the master who made clothes. She believed that the master who made clothes for Song Mian would definitely be more happy with her to call him.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Song Mian was curious.

"I want to learn." Yun Xiangxiang didn't go to find someone by himself, and his technical content was definitely not as high as Song Mian.

Since you want to learn, then learn the best one.

She thought it very clearly and learned the skills of making clothes, so she could make it for Song Mian in a variety of ways in the future.

There are also parents, uncle Song, and even two younger brothers.

No matter how bad she does, in comparison, it is thousands of times better than the high-end customization she has done.

"What made you so interested?" Song Mian was even more curious.

Yun Xiangyao is studious, but she is not an ambitious person. She thinks she is a decathlon and wants to get into everything.

Even though she was really interested in some skills, she did not really take action.

Unless it involves filming, she will be very serious and persevering whenever it involves the field of filming that needs to be expanded.

Song Mian closed her eyebrows and thought about it. Recently, Yun Xiangyao was in the crew of "Couples". She didn't seem to take on other jobs, or did she have a new plan? Didn't she start preparing for "Flying" more than a year in advance?

Yun Xiangxiang stroked his clothes with his hands, and his eyebrows and eyes looked particularly gentle under the soft light: "I want to make clothes for you, and I want to feel how satisfied you can bring me one day when you put on the clothes I made."

In fact, Yun Xiangxiang has the nature of a woman and wants to bring touching and warmth to his beloved man.

She couldn't cook anymore. She would never provide anything better than Song Mian's original in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Only Yi could intervene. Although she would study at the age of twenty, it would definitely be a little late, but she would work harder!

Just like in the cold winter, a mouthful of boiling water poured into her throat, Song Mian felt like she was wrapped in a hot spring.

It was warm and gentle, and that feeling made him tremble.

He pulled Yun Xiangyao into his arms and hugged her tightly. Song Mian, who was so strong that she was extremely restrained, was so excited that she lost her strength, which made Yun Xiangyao almost breathless.

This enthusiasm that seemed to want to rub himself into his bones and blood scared Yun Xiang to think about it.

Yun Xiang was stunned for a moment and felt that she could not breathe, so she reached out and pounded Song Mian twice.

Song Mian calmed down his mood, let go of Yun Xiang, but still hugged her tightly and said in her ear: "I can't bear to work too hard."

Yun Xiangxiang just needs to have such a heart. Song Mian never wanted Yun Xiangxiang to give or change anything for him.

He likes Yun Xiangyao and is sure that she likes herself wholeheartedly, so he just needs to enjoy his efforts with peace of mind.

Song Mian's words made Yun Xiangxi's heart roll in the hot pot. She buckled her hands on his shoulders, gently pressed her face against his solid chest, and asked him softly: "Amian, why do you always like to cook for me?"

"I want you to be happy." Song Mian replied purely, "Your happiness is my happiness."

"I want you to be happy too." Yun Xiangyao said.

"I'm very happy now."

"No, I want you to experience the joy of every time I eat the joy of cooking for me carefully, and from your happiness, I feel the happiness of being happy because of my efforts."

Like a tongue twister, Song Mian smiled so hard that warm water almost turned into her eyes: "Does it be necessary to learn?"

"It's necessary to learn." Yun Xiangyao looked up and raised his little face, nodded seriously, "Actually, I can ask Sister Yang for advice."

Deng Yang is a famous fashion designer.

Yi Yun Xiangxiang didn’t want to hide it from Song Mian. They were together every day. When they were separated, most of Yun Xiangxiang wanted to film on the crew.

It’s unrealistic to have no time to make a surprise, and it’s not something you can learn in one or two days or one or two months.

Second, Yun Xiang thought about it and was unwilling to waste Deng Yang's time, and third, he wanted to learn from the master who made clothes for Song Mian every day, so that he could better understand the fabrics and styles that Song Mian liked in daily life.

"Your family has so many ancient traditions. I remember that in the past, did you have to make clothes for your parents-in-law when your new daughter-in-law came in?" Yun Xiangxiang took advantage of the lack of consideration of Song Mian and asked again, "I asked you last time, what are the rules in your family, and I think the request you made seems too simple."

"It's a new era, of course we must keep pace with the times." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxii's hand, and saw that she was not satisfied with the answer, and told her the truth, "The rules are dead. Whether there are more or less depends on the requirements of the man's family. Our family is the only one who is in charge of my family, so there is no need for so many rules."

If there are many people in the family, it must be a rule. Without rules, you cannot achieve a square.

Rules are not about showing off or picking on brides, but some things are not made in advance. If there are too many people, it is extremely difficult to restrict them and it is not easy to deal with impartially.

Their family has been single-handed for generations. Whether they make mistakes or not, they are the closest people in their family. They don’t need to set an example for their younger brothers and sisters, nor do they need to use rules to maintain balance. Even if there is something inappropriate, what can’t be tolerated by their own family?

"So that's the case..." Yun Xiangyao attended Hua Yuefei's engagement banquet, but Yun Xiangyao heard a lot of rules for wealthy families in Xiangjiang to marry brides, "I think even if I meet you, I will fall into a lucky nest!"
Chapter completed!