There are only less than ten days left before grandpa’s birthday party. Yu Yao will ask for leave at that time, and want to try her best to make progress before that and shoot her scenes in advance. In addition, she is also thinking about getting a decent set of clothes for Nuonuo.

Logically speaking, she should wear serious dresses when attending with Nuonuo.

But when she was popular in the past, the skirts she participated in the event were provided by the brand and she returned them after using them. She didn't like to save them and never bought them herself. The cheongsam set of the film festival was borrowed by Bai Xiao with his relationship. This time it was a private matter at home, so it was hard to make things difficult for him again.

Now she is very poor, and she can empty her wallet and make full use of herself, and she can only buy a small brand.

Yu Yao couldn't leave, so she transferred the money to Bai Xiao and reported Nuonuo's size: "Choose me Nuozi and buy the best one at this price."

Since the fire, Bai Xiao has no complaints about Nuonuo and has agreed happily.

Yu Yao has done her promise and is ready to wear a casual outfit and make do with it.

Just so happened that Xu Luoqing, a best friend from Japan, called her a transnational video call. As soon as it was answered, she excitedly put her whole face close to the screen: "I'm just too busy recently and haven't paid much attention to you, so you'll create a small burden for me?! Let me see!"

Yu Yao was dissatisfied: "What a bottle of oil, we are small bottles."

Xu Luoqing is one of her few friends, the same age, and joined the "Healing Angel" program of Chengmeng when she was a child. She is still very close, but she is far apart and has different courses. In addition, she is cold and has not contacted her much. Although she has frequently made phone calls recently, she has never mentioned Nuonuo.

"No matter what bottle he is, please-" Xu Luoqing scratched his heart and said, "Let me see you!"

Yu Yao raised her volume and coughed.

Nuonuo was tidying up Yu Yao's costume with milk in his mouth. When he heard the movement, he immediately rushed over and obediently approached her. Liuli's eyes were round and there was a little wet milk stain on her slightly raised lips.

The air was a little quiet, and then the wolf cries that the woman could not control was heard.

Yu Yao reached out and took down Nuonuo's milk bag, wiped off the milk from the corner of his mouth with her thumb, and smiled at Xu Luoqing: "Sorry, I forgot to wipe my little bottle of milk, my pacifier."

Xu Luoqing was so jealous that he was almost fainting in front of the screen.

Yu Yao was inexplicably reluctant, turned the direction of the camera, preventing Nuonuo from entering the frame, and instead thought about the dress, she mentioned to Xu Luoqing.

Xu Luoqing is a well-known fashion designer in the industry and has his own store. Yu Yao wants to borrow a sample dress from her, and it is too late to air transport it over. She will pay it back after wearing it and respond to a temporary emergency.

When Nuonuo heard it, his eyebrows flipped and his fingers turned white.

Xu Luoqing agreed in a full voice. She happened to be in the store, showing Yu Yao samples while complaining that a representative wood carving at the door of the store was damaged by a customer. This has affected her image these days, and she couldn't contact the right wood carving rush to work.

Nuonuo's eyes moved over and focused on the wooden sculpture with missing corners in the video, and suddenly spoke: "I... should be able."

Yu Yao subconsciously looked at the wooden ring on her finger.

She just thought Nuonuo was curious, but she didn't expect that he was particularly persistent and even asked her for Xu Luoqing's contact information, really trying to make that wood carving.

After several questions, Yu Yao found out that in order not to waste the tools Qiao Ran bought, after making the ring, Nuonuo would take time to find a lot of things to carve on wood, but he was embarrassed to show it to Yu Yao.

Nono is rarely stubborn about one thing.

Yu Yao feels that she is not a stingy person, especially to her best friend, whether it is material or otherwise, she is always generous when she has it.

But this time, I felt a little indescribable, and finally I gave Xu Luoqing's call to Nuonuo, with a little chill in my eyes: "You look for her, I'm going to start shooting."

When Nuonuo opened the number, Xu Luoqing was extremely enthusiastic, with wavy lines on the tone. He quietly said: "I will do wood carvings and send them there. If you pass the qualification, change to a Yaoyao skirt."

"Don't have a look," he said stubbornly, "I want new things, only give them to yourself, and those that others have never touched."

He chased Yu Yao's figure without blinking: "No, let Yaoyao know."

If she fails, she will be disappointed.

The next week, Yu Yao found that Nuonuo started wearing gloves and occasionally slipped with things. She wanted to check it several times. Nuonuo usually said that the weather was too cold and avoided her. Even because the hotel room leaked, he moved to another room half a corridor and no longer next to her.

Yu Yao couldn't sleep well for several nights, but she couldn't tell why.

This is not like her.

She asked herself to focus on the progress and avoid distractions until Bai Xiao sent Nuonuo's dress. After a brief examination, she unconsciously outlined what Nuonuo was wearing, and her heart could not stop being suffocated.

It has been seven or eight days since Nuonuo didn't mention his grandfather's birthday party anymore. He hid in carving wood when he had time and didn't show it to her. He didn't know if he could catch him and try it today.

Yu Yao rubbed her eyebrows, unwilling to accept her ups and downs. She calmed her expression and said goodbye to Bai Xiao and walked to the set. She passed the nearby express station and walked on a sparsely populated slope. She suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from behind.

She was familiar with the voice and couldn't remember when it was from that moment, so familiar that she could tell what he looked like after listening to it.

Yu Yao subconsciously turned her head. The sun was just right in the afternoon of early winter, and it was pouring down, melting into delicate gold powder, covering the man's body. He was thin and upright. Standing in the light, it was the coldest wind, and it was so bright that it could not be seen directly.

Nuonuo hugged a huge box in his arms, and the express delivery order had not been torn, and he ran towards Yu Yao.

This is a fork, one upward and one downward. Yu Yao stood below and looked up to see him.

Unable to wait, Nuonuo stood above, squatted at her, begging her hoarsely: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, close your eyes and stretch out your hand."

Yu Yao didn't look at Nuonuo carefully for a few days.

The weather was so cold that his beautiful facial features were sweating, his lips were slightly white, his cheeks were thinner, but his eyes were filled with galaxies, his smile was bright and sweet, and she was the only one who was covered.

Yu Yao was not able to let go of the strange little emotions. She didn't say anything, silently put down the bag in her hand, as he said, closed her eyes, reached out, and did it in one go, not knowing what he was going to play with.

After losing sight, other senses become too clear.

Yu Yao heard the sound of the wind, and Nuonuo gasped quickly and even thumped his heart. He tore off some packaging, carefully opened the box, and took out something, which was very light and cherished, and slowly put it on her hand.

Soft, expensive.

Yu Yao opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a burgundy dress in her arms, with implicit pearls and jade pendants on her skirt.

She couldn't help but tighten her arms. Nono was not ready yet, and her hand could not be withdrawn in time. When she moved, one of the gloves accidentally slid down, revealing her red and swollen five fingers.

Yu Yao looked at it firmly and raised her head in disbelief.

Nuonuo hurriedly hid his hand and lowered his head embarrassedly on the slope.

She stood, and he half-kneeled.

The slope is not high, and people with high slopes are just right to lean down and they can match each other.

In the fine afternoon wind, Nuonuo tried hard to bend his body, pressed his lips against Yu Yao's trembling eyelashes, and fell the gentlest kiss like a believer.

Yaoyao, I stayed up late and made a wood carving, and finally got a brand new skirt.

Yaoyao, my hands don’t hurt, don’t be sad.

Yaoyao, more than half a month has passed, and I can finally kiss you again.

Nuonuo's voice was very small and melted in the wind. He said, "Yaoyao, the dog loves you."

The little idiot has nothing.
Chapter completed!