Chapter 585: Must kill her

Tang Nuan painted shook his head, "NoNoNo! Nanxiang, I don't think knitting sweaters is unpopular. On the contrary, I think knitting sweaters is very sincere."
"You think, now the sweaters on the market are so easy to buy, you can just buy them, right?"
"But if Jing Yi opens the sweater and finds that I knit it for him, does that feel different?"
"It seems... so too."
Lin Nanxiang suddenly felt that Tang Nuan's painting seemed to make some sense.
After all, in this era, there are no gifts that can't be bought with money.
In an era when everyone was very poor, gifts bought with money would seem particularly precious.
But in this age when everyone is buying gifts with money, sincereness is actually the best gift.
So Lin Nanxiang also agreed with Tang Nuan's painting, "Okay, then you can knit a sweater or a scarf for him!"
After a pause, Lin Nanxiang asked again suddenly, "But now it’s the New Year, it seems that there are only seven days to celebrate the festival, Nuanhua, are you still in time?"
"Well..." Tang Nuan painting had to bite his lip for a while.
"Seven days, for a novice like me who has never knit a sweater, it seems to be too short."
"But as long as you work hard to catch up with the system, it should still be possible! Anyway, I have to give it a try!"
Tang Nuanhua said seriously, because she really wanted to give Li Jingyi a sincere gift.
"Okay, then I support you!" Lin Nanxiang smiled.
After making this decision in his mind, Tang Nuanhua and Lin Nanxiang went to a shop specializing in knitting with Lin Nanxiang after get off work, and bought some high-quality wool.
Then Tang Nuan painted slowly learned how to hook sweaters one by one under Lin Nanxiang's teaching.
Although there were some things that she didn't understand in the process, Tang Nuan's paintings were very perceptive. As long as Lin Nanxiang was a little bit by the side, she immediately understood.
On this day, time is approaching New Year's Eve.
Tang Nuanhua and Li Jingyi’s companies had long vacations, so they were happy during this time.
However, in order to prevent Li Jingyi from knowing that he was secretly knitting a sweater for him, Tang Nuanhua had to put all the tools in Lin Nanxiang's home.
After getting up every morning, Tang Nuanhua immediately wrapped himself tightly and rushed to Lin Nanxiang's house. When it was dark, he hurried back empty-handed.
Li Jingyi only felt that this girl ran very diligently, but didn't know what she was doing, and couldn't help feeling that this girl was a bit mysterious.
Perhaps because Tang Nuan is very diligent in painting, this sweater was actually completed in less than seven days.
On the day of completion, Tang Nuan painted at Lin Nanxiang's home, and was about to jump up with joy.
"Yeah, I really finished this sweater! Nanxiang, it feels really good!"
This is Tang Nuanhua knitting a sweater for a person by himself. Looking at the clothes that have been made, Tang Nuanhua feels full of accomplishment in his heart.
I couldn't help thinking of Li Jingyi's appearance in this dress, and he was so happy that love appeared in his eyes.
"Ring Ling Ling..."
Just as Tang Nuan was so happy to forget himself, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Nuanhua, I'm calling." Lin Nanxiang reminded.
Tang Nuanhua quickly took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that it was an unfamiliar call, frowning.
"Who is this?"
Lin Nanxiang took a closer look at this moment, and saw that it was indeed an unfamiliar call, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"I don't know who it is." Tang Nuan drew.
"Then look at it, maybe some old classmate?" Lin Nanxiang encouraged.
Tang Nuanhua nodded, then slid to answer, and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello? Hello, who may I ask?"
After answering the phone, Tang Nuanhua first said hello there.
As a result, there was no answer for a long time, only the sound of wind, where the microphone was constantly blowing, Tang Nuan could not hear anything except the whirring wind.
"It's weird, this person called and didn't speak, I'd better hang up."
Since there was no voice for half a minute, Tang Nuanhua thought it was a harassment and had to give up the call.
As a result, when she was about to hang up the phone, there was a sudden overbearing voice over there.
"Tang Nuan painting, who allows you to call me?"
!
As soon as this sound came out, Tang Nuan's eyes widened instinctively, and his heart said this sound was so familiar!
Then she immediately searched her head, but she didn't match the person's identity.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua had to ask embarrassedly, "Ahem, um, who are you?"
The voice over there immediately became a little angry, "You are big..."
He just said two words, and was suddenly interrupted by another familiar voice next to him, "Hey, we are soldiers now, so we are not allowed to speak bad words."
soldier?
Tang Nuanhua thought about it for a while, and suddenly she was in the electric light and flint. She thought of the identity of this person and yelled to the phone, "Lan Sixia!"
"Heh...you still remember me."
Lan Sixia almost thought that this woman couldn't guess her identity. At the time, he was thinking, if this woman really couldn't guess her identity, she would be wiped out when he came back at night.
Fortunately, Tang Nuanhua thought of him wittily, Lan Si Xia proudly snorted and didn't care.
Tang Nuan painting seemed to have never expected it to be Lan Sixia, and he smiled at this moment, "It's the Chinese New Year, your troops should be on holiday, when are you going to come back?"
Lan Sixia replied lightly, "Tonight."
"What, tonight, tonight?" Tang Nuan didn't expect to paint so fast, suddenly it was a little weird.
"Why, listening to your tone, it seems that you don't want me to come back?" Lan Sixia asked back.
Tang Nuanhua hurriedly laughed and hit haha, "How come, how can it be? You have been there for so long, and finally came back once, why would I not want it?"
"By the way, where is Bai Ye?"
Speaking of Tang Nuanhua, he asked about Bai Ye again, there is no way, who made Lin Nanxiang look forward to looking forward to her at this moment.
This poor little appearance is obviously waiting to talk to his boyfriend.
As a result, Lan Sixia replied coldly, "Tang Nuan painting, did you make a mistake?"
"You are calling me now, but what do you mean by asking me about Bai Ye?"
"Oh, it's not."
Tang Nuanhua could only explain with a smile, "Mainly because at this moment, a girl is looking at me eagerly, eager to say a few words to her boyfriend."