Chapter 112

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Nuonuo felt that her purpose of coming here was too difficult to say.

Nuonuo remembered that Qiu Li was the most irritable in the morning.

Nuonuo was anxious. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were wet, she was pale and pitiful. Qiu Li didn't speak, only stared at her coldly. Her appearance, if not guilty, was like she made a big mistake.

Qiu Li's concept of time was strong. He was harsh on others and harsh on himself. Seeing that Nuonuo was silent, he was depressed.

It was usually the time for him to go downstairs.

When Nuonuo saw him about to turn around, she panicked, "Qiu Li."

When he looked back, she stammered, "Do you need me to tie your necktie?"

His indifferent look froze for a second.

Nuonuo stood timidly at the door and looked at him. Her cheeks were dripping with blood, but she refused to move with her head down.

"Come."

The girl came in quickly.

His eyes were dark, and in the dim light of the room, he seemed even colder. Qiu Li gave her a tie, and she reached for it.

She had a pair of hands like white jade. Because of tension, he subconsciously held the tie tightly but reacted quickly and loosened it.

He silently planned to see what she wanted to do.

Nuonuo froze for a second with the tie with a completely different texture on her hand. The man's thing should be expensive.

The previous day, Aunt Sun asked Nuonuo to use her to practice her hands. When both of them were sitting, Nuonuo was higher than Aunt Sun, and Nuonuo was very fast. She began to think that this was difficult, but it was only after she learned that she felt it was just like tying a red scarf. So she was psychologically relaxed.

But at this moment, Qiu Li was close, and she realized how big the difference was!

Not easy as her red scarf!

Qiu Li was much taller than her and when he looked down at her, she seemed helpless and pitiful.

Nuonuo wanted to tell him to lower his head.

But how would he bow his head?

Nuonuo struggled for a moment, and looked up at Qiu Li.

He saw the daze and perplexity clearly visible in her eyes.

But the next moment, she tipped on her toes and leaned over in an instant.

He could feel the tender touch, slowly from the back of his neck to the front of his neck. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and started to tie it awkwardly.

Qiu Li said nothing, but was looking at her.

Since she was too panicked, the actual operation was messed up. After tying it, she looked at the terrible finished product. Her eyes blinked. She looked puzzled and wronged.

It was as if a good student couldn't understand why he failed the important exam.

Her face was flushed, her hands and feet were cluttered, and she looked up at him with her eyes.

Nuonuo felt awful when she saw him not speaking.

She remembered that Aunt Sun said that she had to pull down the collar at last. She dared not to see how ugly it was. She tried to tidy up his collar.

Qiu Li suddenly held her wrist, and said in a low voice, "What the hell do you want, eh?"

Nuonuo was confused.

Qiu Li frowned, holding her chin, "Say what you want."

Nuonuo stared at him with wide eyes, Aunt Chen had guessed wrong. Qiu Li was irritated.

Nuonuo was aggrieved, and for the first time in her life she had the courage to tie a necktie for a man.

He didn't say anything, but questioned her purpose.

Although speaking, the purpose was indeed not pure.

She reached out and hit the back of his hand, "You let go first, I will tell you what I want."

His expression suddenly froze a little.

He looked at her with a dangerous look, "I knew it!"

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