Liu Qianzhou put on his boots at the door, raised his eyes, and then changed into a pair of shoes.

Song Cheng put on her shoes and looked at her beside her, and when he saw her changing shoes again, he couldn't help asking, "Are these shoes not suitable just now?" ”

"It should be the most suitable, but standing with you, I think I still have to convert to shoes with heels." Liu Qianzhou changed his shoes and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Song Cheng gestured at her size, "It's been more than 20 years since I looked like this, and I only came to mind now, will it be too late?" ”

Liu Qianzhou snorted, "Song Cheng, can you not say it so bluntly?" ”

Song Cheng hugged her into his arms: "I don't dislike you, huh?" ”

Liu Qianzhou pushed him away violently: "It's that I don't dislike you, okay?" ”

She pursed her lips, her eyes rolled up, she felt a little inferior in her heart, raised her eyes to look at him, raised her chin and said proudly: "Although I am not tall, I am good-looking, good-looking, and can resist everything." ”

Song Cheng laughed loudly, nodded hurriedly, and agreed: "Yes, yes, you are the most beautiful, you are the most beautiful." ”

Liu Qianzhou pursed his lips and put his head on him.

"Song Cheng, you carry me out."

She pushed her head several times, and then looked at him, Song Cheng didn't say a word, and half-squatted in front of her: "Come, little ancestor." ”

Liu Qianzhou immediately leaned on him, hugged his neck with both hands, and was directly carried by him.

After going out, Liu Qianzhou inhaled the damp and cold air hard, and after Song Cheng felt her movements, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Qianzhou smiled and said: "I'm feeling the air above, I want to ask, is your superior air much fresher than the dwarf's air?" ”

When Song Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "Really? How does it feel now? ”

"That's true." Liu Qianzhou cut the railway.

Song Cheng couldn't cry or laugh, Liu Qianzhou patted him on the shoulder and asked, "So, do you know what to do?" ”

Song Cheng glanced sideways slightly, "Do you want me to carry you on your back often?" ”

"Boss Song, you're really smart." Liu Qianzhou laughed.

Song Cheng was about to go down to the underground garage on his back, and Liu Qianzhou hurriedly said: "Don't be, let's walk, don't we want to take a walk?" ”

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows, "Take a walk?" ”

Liu Qianzhou became proud, dangling two small thin legs and sneering: "Let's go, let's go." ”

"Why don't you come down and take a walk?" Song Cheng asked: "If you don't take a walk, it's not called a walk, baby." ”

Liu Qianzhou lay his head on his shoulder, but his body was uncomfortable on his back, and then he stood up again and rested his chin on top of his head.

Song Cheng said softly: "What are you tossing?" ”

"Nope." Liu Qianzhou laughed.

Song Cheng asked, "Want to go to Shangri-La?" ”

Liu Qianzhou was silent, and sighed that the topic of the uncle jumped so fast.

"I just kind of want to see it." Liu Qianzhou said softly: "I haven't gone yet." ”

Song Cheng asked rhetorically: "Do you want to travel abroad?" ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head, and after being silent for a while, he realized that he might not be able to see her shaking his head, and hurriedly said: "I don't want to, the motherland is beautiful, I haven't seen it yet, I want to go out to play, why don't you go around the country?" ”

Song Cheng asked again: "Do you want to go to the Maldives?" ”

"I also think that when I was studying at the Royal Design Institute in the UK, my classmates organized a trip to the Maldives." Liu Qianzhou said with a smile.

"Very good." Song Cheng Road.

Liu Qianzhou laughed: "Well, it didn't cost anything, someone sponsored it." ”

Song Cheng praised: "Then you are very powerful, and there are people to sponsor you when you go out to play." ”

"yes, we do a project that needs to be done with scenes. The UK did not provide us with a place to use as a reference and a spiritual collision, and we ourselves proposed to go to the Maldives. Only when you are in a good mood will the work you take out will be pleasing to the eye. Liu Qianzhou talked eloquently.

Song Cheng nodded, foreigners do design and work, and they are very humane.

And they're designing, they're really designing. Although it is not product design, but scene design and character design, neither the classroom nor the team in foreign countries advocates design that does not go out of the door.

Designers must go out of the door, see more, get in touch with society, nature, and humanity, and what they see and think comes out of the collision of the soul, which is the one with the soul.

Whether it is a classroom or a company team in China, it is very rigid, and it is a stereotypical design that is learned.

The most important thing in designing this thing is that it is flexible, and there are very few cases of living and learning in China, and it is common to copy and copy all kinds of things.

Before Song Cheng could speak, after Liu Qianzhou had a call, he asked him proudly, "Am I also a thoughtful person?" ”

Song Cheng laughed loudly again: "Yes, of course you have thoughts, you have never been a vase." ”

"I don't reject making vases, I can eat by my appearance, but I desperately rely on my talent." Liu Qianzhou sighed left and right.

"You can do whatever you want, okay?" Song Cheng asked with a smile.

He can't pick up her nonsensical words, but she's happy.

Song Cheng's words were accepted, and Liu Qianzhou was instantly carried away.

Sneaking a glance at him, and seeing that he didn't take it seriously, she smirked silently.

*

In the blink of an eye, it is the twenty-fifth day of the winter month, and the company has already taken annual leave at this time.

Songcheng Company has a two-day holiday this year, and the date of work in the coming year, the time stipulated by the state is Saturday, that is, it will be transferred.

However, this year, the company is particularly humane, and the working hours are still off on Saturdays and Sundays, and they only go to work on Mondays. The company's annual leave adds up to about 10 days.

Today is the company's annual meeting, and Song Cheng retired from the company after participating in the event.

The car was parked in the parking lot, and Song Cheng hurriedly went upstairs to pick up Liu Qianzhou.

I didn't know that after arriving home, Liu Qian hadn't changed his clothes, and the floor of the bedroom was piled up with things, which was to prepare for tomorrow's luggage.

Song Cheng stroked his forehead: "Why are you still tidying up?" Didn't you say that you would wait for me to come back and clean up at night? ”

"I want to help you, you can't take your things, I want to collect my own things."

Liu Qianzhou raised his hand and grabbed his hair and looked at Song Cheng worriedly.

"However, there seem to be a lot of things to bring, alternating between hot and cold, and you have to bring winter and summer clothes."

This is all cleaned up, that's a lot, plus two days ago I felt like I was going out, so I went to buy some medicine to carry on the road, medicine for motion sickness, seasickness, cold medicine or mosquito repellent and the like, sunglasses, hats, etc., these small things are already a lot, and a small box is not easy to put in.

Liu Qianzhou sighed, and looked at Song Cheng standing beside him with his hands on his hips.

Song Cheng took her away and put her aside, "Hurry up and change your clothes and go home for dinner." ”

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes: "Go home?" Which home? Didn't you say go out to eat? ”

"Well, go out to eat, not at home."

He looked at her and said lightly: "Song family, my parents have already called a few times, hurry up and pack up and go back, after a while, it's time for a traffic jam." ”

Liu Qianzhou's face instantly turned purple, "I don't want to go to your house for dinner." ”

Song Cheng looked at her and stretched out his hand to pinch the person: "Why?" My home is not yours? ”

Liu Qianzhou's brows furrowed fiercely: "Yes, yes, but I will feel uncomfortable in your house, I am afraid of doing something wrong......

Song Cheng held her palm in his palm and said in a low voice: "There are so many juniors, do you think your parents' attention is on you?" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes to look at him, and Song Cheng laughed softly, "Silly girl." ”

Liu Qianzhou asked in surprise: "You mean, many people's family banquets?" Not just your parents? ”

Song Cheng nodded: "Yes." ”

"Okay."

Liu Qianzhou readily agreed, there are many people and big goals, and not all the attention will be on her, so she will be very uncomfortable.

Song Cheng picked out clothes for her, and Liu Qianzhou glanced at her.

"What, don't like it?"

Liu Qianzhou hurriedly shook his head, "I just think it's quite dark." ”

Song Cheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes, Liu Qianzhou changed his coat to a light gray coat and put it on his body.

Song Cheng looked at it and shook his head: "It's not good, it's still this one." ”

He handed her a big red coat: "This one." ”

Liu Qianzhou stroked his forehead: "Will it be too red?" ”

She couldn't help but laugh, "I'm too ostentatious to dress like this, right?" ”

After going up, looking left and right, constantly shaking his head, no way, too red, it feels like a bride.

Song Cheng pressed his hands on her shoulders: "Just this one, I look very good." ”

As soon as the belt was tied, the small waist immediately appeared, and Song Cheng dragged her to his side.

"Look, yes, yes?" Song Cheng asked with a smile.

Liu Qianzhou shook his head, "Don't, it's too ostentatious, it's too dazzling." ”

Song Cheng put the hat on her head, and a smile spread on his face: "Look, Little Red Riding Hood." ”

"Down-key, isn't it?" Liu Qianzhou asked with a smile.

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, "New Year's Day, festive, that's it, you change, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Liu Qianzhou pursed his lips, hugged the clothes on the bed, and pulled his eyes down.

"Qianqian, we are already a little late in the past, not to mention going to the earliest, but we can't be the last to arrive, a table of people are waiting for us to eat, and we are seated under everyone's gaze, do you want to see that?"

Song Cheng's voice came out of the door lightly, and Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes to look over.

Reluctantly, he went into the locker room and changed his clothes.

Liu Qianzhou changed his clothes inside and out, and appeared in front of Song Cheng with a twist.

"I always feel bad......"

Song Cheng looked up and down and said firmly: "Very good, I am very satisfied." ”

Liu Qianzhou's small eyes flew towards him: "Then why don't you dress like a red lantern?" ”

Song Cheng frowned, "Good idea." ”

He went into the locker room, found a red scarf and came out, wrapped it around his neck, and looked at her.

"Can you be foiled?" He asked with a smile.

Liu Qianzhou sighed and held back: "Whatever." ”

The two went to Song's house, it is said that the Song family had a New Year's dinner in the hotel some times, but the old man insisted on eating at home for the past two years, and several families came in turn.

This year happened to be at the chairman's house, and the Song family had several sisters and brothers, and no one from the grandchildren could be absent.

If the reunion dinner in previous years would be held on the 28th or 9th of the winter month, but this year, it was eaten on the 25th night, and the main reason was that Song Cheng and Liu Qianzhou had to travel.

The core bones of this family are not there, and everyone gets together with a little less taste.

So, get ahead to today.

Song Cheng and Liu Qianzhou did arrive late, and when they entered the house, the hall was already full.

Liu Qianzhou looked at it in a daze, and he didn't know it, but if he looked at it carefully, he remembered a few faces.