After a while, the two of them separated, and Huo Minglou's ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding, and his eyes were evasive, not daring to look at her, just like a young boy who was just in love.
Song Hongguo was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing that he was even shyer than herself, she couldn't help but smile.
Huo Minglou was even more embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He said stupidly, "I, I'm going back. I've stayed here for a long time and it will have a bad influence on you."
Song Hongguo knew that people's words can be frightening, so she would not let him stay. Moreover, the atmosphere of the hug just now was too ambiguous, and now she felt a little uncomfortable, so she wanted to separate.
When he left, she brought him toffee and kudzu powder, and carefully instructed how to brew the kudzu powder, and then watched him leave reluctantly.
The system suddenly said, "You two were flirting with each other just now, right? How far are you at?"
Song Hongguo was still reminiscing about the hug just now. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Were you really offline just now?"
The system felt aggrieved and depressed, "What else? When you protested before, didn't I promise you? How can I still keep my word?"
"So? How did you choose to go offline?" Song Hongguo still didn't believe it.
The system seemed to be greatly insulted, "You don't believe me? I won't watch it if I don't want to watch it. Who is willing to interfere with you two? I have already blocked it. As long as you two are alone together, I will You can’t see anything from the side.”
"real?"
The system shouted, "Of course it's true. Do I need to lie to you? What about the trust between people? Can't you be mentally brighter?"
Song Hongguo laughed, "Okay, okay, it's my conspiracy theory, I wronged you, I apologize, okay?"
The system snorted arrogantly, as if waiting for her to continue humiliating herself and apologizing.
However, Song Hongguo ignored it.
system,"……"
Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? Isn't it time to coax it? Then it would put on airs, ridicule her, and then take the opportunity to ask for information, and she would be embarrassed to refuse, but now...
Song Hongguo thought with her feet and could guess its plan. It would be strange if she could coddle it.
Humming to herself, she found a piece of fabric from the space. It was a very thick and crisp twill fabric. It was more stylish as a work jacket, and the gray color also looked high-end. She also planned to add a layer of lining, which would make the clothes more stylish. Exquisite and upright, it is more worthy of that face and that good figure.
She also bought a sewing box from the mall. It was fully equipped with all the tools that a tailor could use.
She spread the cloth on the table, took out the chalk to draw lines based on the recorded dimensions, and then started cutting. Her movements were neat and tidy. After a while, pieces of clothing came out, but she was embarrassed when sewing. .
If you want to be exquisite, the stitching must not be rough, otherwise, no matter how fashionable and beautiful the style is, it will not withstand careful consideration. People with good eyesight can find problems at a glance. Wouldn't it make people laugh at him?
Therefore, either don’t do it or do it well. The clothes Huo Minglou usually wears are all made by an old tailor with many years of craftsmanship. They are ironed perfectly and there is no fault at all. She has the nerve to let him wear them. Crude?
It can be imagined that the stitches are fine and well-proportioned, and it takes a few years to practice to achieve that skill. Song Hongguo is just an ordinary person in needlework. If he wants to be exquisite, it will take more than a day and a half.
Just when I was worried, I heard the system's weak suggestion, "You can buy a sewing machine. The edges sewn by the machine should be as even and even as possible. Whoever looks at the storage will praise your skill."
Song Hongguo's eyes lit up, yes, why did she forget the sewing machine? She hurriedly went to the mall to buy it, and after looking around, she found that they were all modern ones that used electricity, and the old-fashioned ones that used feet had been classified as antiques. As you can imagine, the price was very impressive, but she still gritted her teeth and bought it. .
Seeing this, the system said quietly, "The power of love is really great!"
Song Hongguo found some rags and was planning to practice her skills first. When she heard this, she said speechlessly, "Why are you so upset? Just say it if you have something to say. I'm very busy and I don't have time to listen to you."
The system didn't dare to mess with me any more and asked directly, "Why didn't you continue to coax me just now?"
Song Hongguo stepped on the sewing machine and said casually, "I don't have time."
"...What are you busy doing?"
"Aren't you watching this? I'm making clothes for your boyfriend."
"..."
The system took a few deep breaths to keep from going crazy. After coaxing himself for a while, he finally calmed down and said, "Well, you haven't said anything yet. Where are you and your boyfriend going?"
If it hadn't been curious about this, it would have sworn that it would never compromise like this and would definitely slap her in the face.
Song Hongguo asked with a half-smile, "Do you really want to know?"
The system held its breath and said "hmm".
Song Hongguo asked again, "Does the progress of our relationship have something to do with your work performance? In the game you set up, on the line of love, do you judge winning or losing based on the intimacy between a man and a woman?"
system,"……"
It was obviously trying to trick her, so why was it the other way around now?
"Again, it's out of line? Can't you tell me?"
The system remained silent.
Song Hongguo chuckled, "Okay, even if you don't tell me, I can guess a little bit."
Nine times out of ten, it would be really perverted to have a setting like intimacy level in the game.
The system asked tentatively, "Then are you still willing to tell me?"
Song Hongguo said without thinking, "For the sake of respecting our privacy, I can tell you."
The system was immediately surprised, "Really? Host, you are so kind, you are so considerate..."
Completely forgetting how uncomfortable I felt just now.
Song Hongguo interrupted its rainbow fart, "We just hugged each other."
"Ah? Hug?" The system was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some restrained excitement, "Was the hug intense? Did you throw yourself into the hug or did he ask for it? How many minutes did it last? Was there anything during the hug? Along with other physical contact?”
Song Hongguo twitched the corner of her mouth and couldn't help being stunned, "Did you ask in detail enough?"
The system said good-naturedly, "Hahaha, work requires it, long live your understanding."
Song Hongguo said angrily, "I don't understand, what kind of perverted need is this? It's like a voyeur..."
"Host……"
Next, the system acted coquettishly and begged, and all the eighteen classes of martial arts were put to use, before Song Hongguo responded, "It's not intense, running in both directions, about three to five minutes, no other movements."
After hearing this, the system sighed with emotion, "My male god is really honest and responsible. Is it okay to just hold him? I'd rather give you a kiss. Anyway, it's a two-way trip. You must be impressed by my male god's charm, right? My male god." Asking for a kiss, how can you refuse?"
Song Hongguo thought about the atmosphere at that time, and she really couldn't fight back. Well, she admitted that she seemed to be unable to bear it. She thought of his flirting methods and said faintly, "Don't call him a male god in the future. He is clearly a male goblin.”
When the system heard this, its curiosity suddenly exploded, but no matter how much it begged, Song Hongguo refused to say anything.
