"Speaking of which, how can Young Master Yin sew clothes?"

"I grew up with my grandmother."

Luo Xue pursed her lips for a moment, she didn't quite understand what the connection was, but she just asked casually, and she didn't really plan to know anything.

She actually doesn't know much about Yin Rin, it's not that she didn't want to ask, but she always feels strange to ask deliberately, and she feels that the person she likes is Yin Rin, as long as she knows that he is Yin Rin, there is no need to inquire about his family.

However, in fact, if Luo Xue really wants to know Yin Rin, he doesn't need to ask at all, just search on the Internet, as a businessman, Yin Rin's popularity is very high, even higher than some celebrities, but this is not because he is a high-profile person, but because he is high-profile at some times, he can ensure his safety.

This is like a beautiful jade, hidden in a box is not necessarily safer than in a display case, it is a truth, because everyone is watching, but they dare not act rashly.

Luo Xue was silent because she didn't really want to know, but Yin Rin thought that her answer was too perfunctory, so she added: "My grandmother is a very traditional woman, because her ancestors are in office, so she has read some books, and she can also embroider, I was not very good when I was a child, so I have been following her, she is afraid that I will hurt my eyes by reading all the time, so she taught me to make paper kites, needlework compared to those, do not need to deliberately learn." ”

As Yin Rin spoke, he tied a dead knot at the end of the line.

Luo Xue thought of her little brother because of Yin Rin's words.

I remember before, the little brother also said that he grew up with his grandmother, and his grandmother is also a traditional woman, and the little brother was not very good when he was young, and the little brother was also as picturesque as him, if the little brother was alive, he should be like this, right?

It's a pity that the little brother is no longer there, in terms of age, Yin Rin is eleven years older than the little brother, and there is no such thing as reincarnation.

"Shhh......h

Because it was a zipper to sew, Yin Rin reached out and unzipped Luo Xue's clothes, and then reached in with one hand to facilitate the stitching.

But Luo Xue was very uncooperative, Yin Rin only had a stitch, she began to hide back, and pushed his hand with her hand, causing him to almost stab her.

"Don't move." Yin Rin scolded softly, and he could hear a little bit of anger, and Luo Xue immediately didn't dare to move again.

Yin Rin saw that she didn't move, so she planned to continue sewing the needle, but she didn't want to just sew it again, Luo Xue began to twist again, Yin Rin stabbed her fingers, and then immediately grabbed the needle in her hand, so as not to hurt Luo Xue: "I said don't move, why do you keep moving." ”

"It's a little itchy."

"Bear with me, it'll be fine soon."

Luo Xue let out an "oh", and then pouted slightly.

Yin Rin heard her exact answer, so he opened his palm, pulled out the tip of the needle stuck in his hand, and wiped the blood beads gushing out with the fingertips of his thumb at will, and continued to stitch the needle.

Luo Xue stiffened her back, resisting the desire to dodge, but in fact, she didn't really protect the itch, but because the back of Yin Rin's hand kept touching her chest.

Although it is said that her breasts and stomach are about the same height, but others don't know, she knows herself, being touched back and forth like this, there is an indescribable numb feeling, which makes her so nervous, but Yin Rin gave an order again, not allowing her to retreat.

Well, it's really weird, my legs are so weak that I can't stand.