Before Zheng Li could talk to Master Zhang about the key content, the other party was taken away by Su Qing. He couldn't help but think of the phone call he made a few days ago, and he couldn't help but deviate from the content of the conversation.

So this girl's natural skill is to lead people astray?

He also followed Su Qing and the two upstairs, and saw Master Zhang holding a few fabrics in his hand and introducing them to Su Qing.

"Is there a red one? a particularly high-end, elegant, and chic kind of red!" Su Qing looked at the fabric that the master in front of him brought over, and only felt that it was pleasing to the eye, so he hurriedly asked himself the main color on the design drawing.

"High-end atmosphere? Yes, this kind of expensive point, you can take a look first. ”

Su Qing had to follow Master Zhang's pace with a dog's face, as if he was afraid of missing something.

"Look at this pearlescent jacquard silk fabric. ”

No, I really can't afford to use this one.

As soon as Su Qing heard that it was silk, he knew that the price of this fabric was not within the range he could afford. If you want to make a pleated skirt, you can't get down about three meters.

"She's too young to need anything like this. Zheng Li obviously guessed that Su Qing didn't need it, because the expression on Su Qing's face obviously stopped for a few seconds.

"Also, this young girl is not suitable. Master Zhang said as he collected the fabric in his hand.

But if you have to say whether it is suitable or not, it is quite in line with Su Qing's expected requirements.

Zheng Li walked towards Su Qing, picked up the blue indigo jacquard fabric in Su Qing's hand, and put the fabric on her face regardless of Su Qing's hand that Su Qing wanted to snatch back.

"This obviously doesn't fit either, you don't have a relationship with this blue. ”

Su Qing didn't like Zheng Li's arbitrary tone, as if he had to emphasize that he was not worthy of anything good, and he wanted this kind of fabric for his own use.

"I'm not suitable for such an elegant color, Miss Song Yuelou is afraid it's quite suitable. Su Qing said what he had been thinking about for a long time.

Zheng Li thought that Su Qing was like many girls visiting jewelry stores, only looking at the freshness but not planning to actually consume, so it was rude for the master to be extravagant and then refuse others, not to mention that he wanted to talk to Master Zhang about something serious.

But Su Qing's words made Zheng Li completely unsure of how to respond.

This girl has always been good at taking the topic off-topic......

"Do you know Song Yuelou?" Zheng Li asked, but what was going on in his heart was about Song Yuelou.

"Do you know the owner of the small fish shop? Of course, Su Qing already knew that Zheng Li and Song Yuelou had a relationship, but he didn't know what the relationship was.

"Yes, one of my cousins likes her dance work. ”

Su Qing felt disdainful after listening to Zheng Li's answer. Look, I didn't even make up a reason, who doesn't know that I have a friend, my classmate, and my buddy are all referring to themselves.

"Then your cousin's eyes aren't good. Su Qing deliberately choked the other party.

Zheng Li's mind came to the scene of He Junzhi's eyes glowing green.

"It's not too good. ”

After Master Zhang put away the red silk fabric, he turned his body in the direction of the conversation between the two.

"Do you want to watch it any more?" Master Zhang shouted at the two of them.

"Yes. ”

"No need. ”

Su Qing and Zheng Li both exported at the same time.

"Master Zhang is very busy with work, don't keep bothering him if you don't need it. Zheng Li looked at Su Qing, cold and reasonable.

"I needed it. "Why don't you make cheongsam, isn't there a demand for tearing a piece of cloth?

Master Zhang watched the competition between the two, thought about it, but packed up the fabric, and didn't plan to get involved in the conversation between the two, leaned on the table of the sewing machine, lit a cigarette, and slowly opened the smart phone in his hand.

"Su Qing, are you still going to go back with me?" I don't know when Hao Chun was already standing on the second floor of the curtain shop.

Su Qing then remembered that he had left others behind for a long time, and hurriedly walked towards Hao Chun in shame.

"Why didn't you follow up? Su Qing asked Hao Chun.

"Because no one gave me a stool. I can't always stand all the time. Hao Chun also followed into the store at first, but when he came late, he saw Su Qing take the stool that Zheng Li gave her, and then the three of them sat and chatted together.

Looking around at the curtains hanging all over the wall in the store, there was no place to rest, Hao Chun felt that it was not appropriate for him to stand in this store.

"I had to leave the shop and go somewhere else. ”

Hao Chun's voice didn't hear any dissatisfaction, but Su Qing felt that he was particularly inauthentic.

"I found this here. Su Qing looked like I was working, but I wasn't doing anything sorry for the group organization, and he was holding the indigo cloth in his hand.

"Isn't that what you want? Hao Chun glanced at what Su Qing was doing.

"Yes, I decided to ask for this. When Su Qing said this, his eyes didn't look at Master Zhang, the boss here, but looked at Zheng Li quite provocatively.

This girl still dislikes herself for managing too much. Zheng Li was helpless.

"Uncle Zhang, does she sell it?" Zheng Li means that if you go to other people's tailors' places and don't buy other people's crafts, you have to buy cloth specifically, and Master Zhang will not agree to it nine times out of ten.

"Sell, why don't you sell!" In fact, ordinary people don't come to make clothes, and Master Zhang won't just sell fabrics.

But isn't this the person who came with Zheng Li, as long as he doesn't lose too much money, he is willing to do personal favors.

That's easy to do, Su Qing estimated the size to be used, and asked Master Zhang to cut it and put it up.

"You're still a costume designer?" Zheng Li's expression looked very subtle.

It's okay not to mention it, but if you mention it, you get angry. This is to think of her wearing cottages again, but now she claims to be an original peer, and I feel that I can't accept it for a while.

"Do you really know Song Yuelou?" Su Qing didn't expect the other party to believe his words to clear his name, but only asked the other party not to be so favoritistic.

Look at Song Yuelou, she still bought Song Yuelou! I just wear it at best!

"What's the matter with her?" Zheng Li didn't know why this topic couldn't avoid Song Yuelou?

"She bought it, I wore it. Do you understand?"

Zheng Li didn't believe what she said, and immediately laughed.

This girl dared to say anything, she didn't know what Song Yuelou was doing, and what it had to do with him, so she dared to say that Song Yuelou bought his cottage.

Will he hire someone to buy pirated copies of his Hanfu? joke!

"Do you know Song Yuelou's relationship with me?" Zheng Licheng was in his chest, and he didn't care to ask Su Qing.

Is this really the case? Su Qing knew that they were indeed ......

"You are really brother and sister!" Su Qing said firmly.

The airflow in Zheng Li's chest didn't go smoothly all of a sudden, and he thought to himself that he was really a good hand at crooked topics, what a mess of this, how to get involved.

"How did you think of us together, I just want to know this. ”

You still need to think about it? You can see it with long eyes, it doesn't matter how you look so similar.

"You look alike, especially your eyes, you can see it at a glance. Su Qing said without thinking, and his tone showed that this matter was a matter of course.

This heaven and earth are so big that anyone who looks a little like him must have a blood relationship with him, what kind of robber logic is this.

"Why is your money with her?" Su Qing remembered the hundred-yuan bill signed with Zheng Li's name.

"How do you know?"

Only then did Zheng Li realize that what Su Qing said was credible.

The other party didn't have any reason to know about such a private matter, unless Song Yuelou told Su Qing in person. But why did Song Yuelou tell Su Qing that he gave her money?

"Because the money she gave me has your signature on it. ”

This is ironclad evidence. was slapped in the face and snapped.

He Junzhi, what's going on with your goddess of national style?

Zheng Li unilaterally decided that He Junzhi would not be a fan of Song Yuelou in the future, and he himself knew the fact that he looked similar to Song Yuelou under the guidance of others.

I remember what He Junzhi said at that time? When I saw this beauty, I had a sense of intimacy, in short, it was not beautiful.

Pull it down, she looked at his Zheng Li's face, He Junzhi looked at it without a sense of intimacy!

"Give me a moment. Zheng Li and Master Zhang leaned side by side on the table of the sewing machine, begged each other for a cigarette, didn't light it, and put it in their mouths. "I've almost forgotten what I'm here for today. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you have watched it, and you'll go back to WeChat to chat. Master Zhang raised the smart phone in his hand.

Today, He Junzhi rarely did not work overtime, and went home early to lock himself in his private warehouse.

But the ringing of the mobile phone and the urging did not stop.

"Do you know how annoying you are?" He Junzhi said to the person opposite.

"Is the screenshot of the woman in Song Yuelou printed out by your bedside still there?"

He Junzhi thought that the other party had drunk too much. Although this rarely happens, Zheng Li is different from others, he still has a high degree of self-discipline after being drunk, and he has repetitive movements that make many people think that he is not drunk, but the words that come out of his mouth are serious but not at all in terms of content.

"It's here, it's hanging well. ”

He Junzhi unconsciously glanced back at the poster of the goddess.

Dancing in an ancient long skirt, the goddess is still very tall and beautiful, and no one in the world can compare to her.

"Tear it up. ”

"Drink less, do you want to pick you up?"

knew that you were going to say this, He Junzhi took the other party's words as all nonsense.

"He Junzhi, think about the incident when I dropped your model airplane when I was a child. ”

He Junzhi nodded, he still remembered this. He saved a month's food money to buy a model, but Zheng Li, who was less than six years old, was thrown to pieces.

"Think about it again, I lost the money to buy books and forcibly dumped the pot at you. ”

He Junzhi didn't know why, but he still nodded, he remembered that he was beaten up by his mother that time.

"Another time, when you were in junior high school and I was still in elementary school, there was a girl who asked me to hand you a letter of something, and I forgot it after school and played. ”

He Junzhi began to wonder why he hadn't beaten Zheng Li to death yet.

"Now you look at that picture hanging next to the bed, look at that face, doesn't it look like me?"