Hearing that Bo Qing said that it was her name that he wanted to hear, Wen Xin and Mo Qiu both looked at him in unison, as if they were doubting the authenticity of the words.

"After all, feelings have to be reciprocal. His meaning was simple, because Wen Xin had his name tattooed on his heart, so he should do the same.

"Please come in, it won't be free this time. Mo Qiu very much agreed with Bo Qing's point of view, so she turned sideways and moved them in, and even more sighed and warmed her heart She missed the person she had loved for so long, and finally there was a lover who finally became a family, and love was still rewarded.

"Do you really want a tattoo? It hurts. Seeing Bo Qing lying in that seat, Wen Xin was still a little worried, because she had also experienced it.

"You're not afraid, what am I afraid of?" flicked her forehead, Bo Qing took off her blazer and put it aside, and then unbuttoned her shirt one by one, revealing her strong breasts.

Wen Xin's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head to not look at him.

"It's not that you haven't seen it, are you still shy?" smiled and teased Wen Xin, but she didn't expect that she would also be embarrassed.

"Which word do you want to tattoo?" Although I couldn't bear to disturb the interaction between the two of them, time is money, and when I was ready, I put on a mask, Mo Qiu sat down in front of them and asked, "Where do you want to tattoo?"

looked at Wen Xin, who was sitting next to him, and tried to ask her opinion: "What do you think? Do you think it's better for me to tattoo a Wen character or a heart character?"

"Heart. Wen Xin is unwilling to suffer with affection, so he would rather let him choose the word with fewer strokes: "Or just draw a love heart." ”

"Tattoo both words, after all, I have a lot of strokes, and your name has few strokes. He knew Wen Xin's thoughts best, but he wanted to tattoo her name on his body completely, and declare that he belonged to her forever.

"I'll go out and cool down for a while. There was no way to see Bo Qing's tattoo with her own eyes, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but interrupt Mo Qiu's work, so she chose to go to the car quietly by herself.

At this time, the designer has sent the electronic version of the next quarter's design draft to Wen Xin, she is using a tablet to view, although the style is relatively niche, but I have to say that the current domestic trend design is getting better and better.

She has already made up her mind to use this design, aside from profits, to support domestic people to do design, and to promote domestic fashion brands, which are what they entrepreneurs should do, and I believe that Bo Qing will definitely support herself.

So she replied to the designer: "Just use this version of your design as the main design for the next quarter, you can send it to the factory to start production, and then bring it to me for acceptance after the sample is released." ”

Finally completed an important thing, Wen Xin is in a good mood, it's time to go down to see how the process of Bo Qing's tattoo is, and I don't know if he hurts.

When he entered the door, he saw Bo Qing holding his mobile phone in one hand and looking at the stock market, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

"Aren't you hurting?"

"His skin isn't as good as yours. "Mo Qiu is direct, Bo Qing exercises regularly, and her chest muscles are thick, but she is still tired when she tattoos.

When I went to look at it, I found that a warm character had been tattooed, and the flesh around the tattoo was already slightly red.

At this time, Wen Xin's phone rang, and seeing that the caller was Gong Yang, Wen Xin hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to answer it or not.

Bo Qing felt something was wrong, so he asked, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Shaking her head, Wen Xin decided to answer the phone, if she didn't answer at this time, she would feel as if there was something to do with Gong Yang, so she pressed the answer button openly: "What's wrong?" Gong Yang. ”

Hearing that it was Gong Yang, Bo Qing didn't speak, but obviously his mind was no longer on the stock market, but he wanted to concentrate on what they were saying.

"What? I'll go over now!" Wen Xin hung up the phone and stood up immediately, sorry for Bo Qing, but still had to leave.

"I'm sorry, I can't get a tattoo with you, I have to go to the hospital. After finishing speaking, she was about to leave, but was grabbed by Bo Qing's wrist.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I'll go with you. ”

It was Mo Qiu who took the first step to protest: "The words you just tattooed, I won't confiscate the tail, you can't leave now, otherwise you will keep bleeding." ”

Wen Xin held Bo Qing's hand and kissed him lightly on the back of his hand to express comfort: "Mu Xue has an accident and is in the hospital, I have to go over to see her, you call me when you're done, okay?"

Hearing that it was her good sister who had an accident, of course Bo Qing would not stop her, so she obediently let go: "Then you pay attention to safety, I will go to you when I am done." ”

After nodding his head to indicate that he knew, Wen Xin left the tattoo parlor, leaving only Mo Qiu and Bo Qing behind.

So Mo Qiu began to chat with Bo Qing: "She loves you very much." ”

"I know. ”

"But I think you have something on your mind, hiding something from her. Mo Qiu didn't look up when he spoke, and said while tattooing.

Bo Qing raised her eyebrows and stared at the red-haired woman, her eyes seemed to ask, "What do you say?"

"The gaze you look at her is not spotless, it seems to be precipitated with many secrets. Mo Qiu said his affectionate thoughts in a second.

"She and I missed so much, and these things are hidden from her, which can be good for both of us. There's no need for those little things to affect my current relationship with her. He didn't know why he would tell the woman he was thinking about for the first time.

"The first time I met her was in a bar, and it was rare to see a woman so drunk and shouting someone's name all the time. Mo Qiu said to herself, when she first met Wen Xin.

"Maybe I was a woman, so she let go of her guard and told me a lot of things about you, although I didn't understand most of them. But I think that you were in love with each other back then, and there is no need to separate because of some small misunderstandings and small secrets. Now you can see each other again, but if you can't see each other again, will you regret it for the rest of your life? ”

Bo Qing understands that this woman is also a person with a story, so she doesn't want other lovers to repeat the mistakes of the past, so she will make the advice.

When the tattoo was over, Bo Qing transferred a double amount of money for the tattoo to Mo Qiu: "I also paid her share, I hope you don't mention to her what I told you today, thank you." ”

"Rest assured. Mo Qiu just wanted to advise, she didn't want others to miss out, and as for the right to choose, she would never influence others.

After coming out of the tattoo parlor, Bo Qing called Wen Xin's phone, but no one answered, and I don't know how she is doing now, whether there will be anything.