Huo Chenchao: "......"

Huo Chenchao stopped talking. He just silently handed the untied tie in his hand to Jiang Muwan and said, "Help me tie my tie."

??? Jiang Muwan, who was still immersed in her own stunning beauty, looked at the tie that was suddenly handed to her, with a lot of question marks in her mind.

How could Huo Chenchao, the most outstanding heir of the Huo family in the imperial capital, not know how to tie a tie?

"You..." Jiang Muwan was about to ask when he was interrupted by Huo Chenchao's next words.

"Today, in order to come back early to try on the dress with you, I have been reviewing various documents since this morning. Now my right hand is numb and painful."

Jiang Muwan: "......" Why does this sound more and more like a spoiled child?

Seeing Huo Chenchao's innocent yet somewhat aggrieved eyes, Jiang Muwan compromised and took the tie from his hand. After all, she was the one who would rather be treated softly than hard.

But "It's OK, but how do we tie this tie? How about we ask the staff to come over and help?"

Jiang Muwan had worn formal suits before, but she had never tied a tie herself, let alone tied a tie for others.

"No need to call anyone else, I'll teach you, and you just do what I say."

Although he was happy to hear that she had never tied a tie for anyone before, it was impossible for him to ask others to come. How could he let others ruin the opportunity to be alone that he had finally thought of?

"But if I don't tie it well, will it affect the effect of Master Vivian's dress?" Jiang Muwan said as he held the tie and compared it with Huo Chenchao's body.

"As long as I'm here, the situation you described won't happen." Huo Chenchao gave his answer confidently.

Jiang Muwan: "..." Well, since he said so, it would be pretentious for her to refuse again.

[Hey, Jiang Jiang, why do I feel that Mr. Huo is as narcissistic as you are now? Is this what you humans often say, "A red bird becomes redder if it is close to a red bird, and a black bird becomes blacker if it is close to a black bird?"

[Who are you talking about? Don't follow other systems to learn these messed up things in the future.]

Ping Ping: "..." Ping Ping stopped talking. It just told the truth, but how did it become such a mess? Women are really too complicated.

After shutting up the burden, Jiang Muwan stepped forward and held the tie in front of Huo Chenchao, who also lowered his head consciously and cooperatively.

Jiang Muwan didn't hesitate and directly put the tie around his neck. "How should I tie it next?"

Looking at the little face so close in front of him, and seeing the girl asking him seriously, Huo Chenchao's eyes were filled with tenderness that he didn't even notice.

He naturally put his hand on Jiang Muwan's and taught her how to tie his tie. "Next, go around here first..."

He taught seriously, and Jiang Muwan learned seriously, too, and they didn't even notice that they were almost touching each other.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Muwan finally finished tying the first tie successfully in her life, but the appearance of the finished product could not be said to be exactly the same, it could only be said to be completely unrelated.

Seeing how awkward the tie looked on Huo Chenchao, Jiang Muwan scratched his head in embarrassment. "Well, I think I still don't tie it very well. It doesn't look good with you around either."

Huo Chenchao: "..."

Huo Chenchao suffered a disastrous defeat in his first teaching job. He sighed and shook his head. "It's okay. We can try again."

Still coming? Jiang Muwan couldn't tell for a moment whether Huo Chenchao trusted him too much or trusted her too much.

But since that's the case, let's try again. She stepped forward and wanted to help Huo Chenchao take off his tie, but she didn't know why she didn't use the right strength. The more she tried to untie it, the tighter it became...

In the end, Huo Chen took the initiative to untie the tie. "Little girl, you will be a widow if you murder your husband. Do you know that?"

"Who murdered you?" Jiang Muwan replied without thinking.

Hearing her subconscious answer, Huo Chen raised his heroic eyebrows, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. Did this little girl finally remember that he was her husband?

"I was wrong. Mrs. Huo didn't murder me. Let's continue tying the tie, ok?"

Mrs. Huo, he called her Mrs. Huo again. This title that he hadn't heard for a long time made Jiang Muwan's face turn red with shame. She took the tie from Huo Chenchao's hand with a little more embarrassment.

Then the two of them began to repeat the previous operation, one teaching very patiently and the other learning very seriously.

This very harmonious scene was also captured by Vivian who suddenly appeared and sent directly to Mrs. Huo.

[(Picture) Sister, Ah Chao is indeed the son of you and his father, he is really good at flirting (clapping jpg·) But I don’t care, let me make it clear first, I will take care of your daughter-in-law’s wedding dress. ]

Mrs. Huo's reply came quickly. [I accepted the picture, but what does "current daughter-in-law" mean? Correction: it should be "daughter."]

[Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is]

……

After tying the tie and fiddling with it for about half an hour, Huo Chenchao and Jiang Muwan finally came out of Vivian's studio side by side.

Huo Chenchao was just about to take his wife Huo's hand to go out for dinner again, but was interrupted by a cell phone ring. He was calling.

Huo Chenchao frowned as he took out his cell phone and looked at the number displayed on it. The call was from no one else but the bodyguard he had sent to keep an eye on Jiang Muwan's former agent, Sister Li...

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