When Chen Che sent Su Qingxue home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Today was the craziest day they played, and the two of them had nothing to worry about and did whatever they wanted.

Of course, it is also the day when Chen Che takes advantage of the most, but it is limited to holding hands and touching hands.

Some simple intimate actions will not be repulsed, and even enjoy it very much, when Chen Che wants to go further, it is a little difficult.

Su Zhendong, the daughter slave, made three calls to Su Qingxue in a row urging her to go home.

You can imagine how much a father cares.

In the past, Su Qingxue had never gone out after nine o'clock in the evening.

Su Zhendong is really worried about his daughter today, he waited from eight o'clock to nine o'clock at the gate of the community.

The security guard at the door thought that something had happened to Director Su, so he ran over and asked a few words.

Su Zhendong waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, just waiting for someone.

He also smoked a cigarette for the first time to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

When he saw Chen Che leading his daughter into sight, Su Zhendong felt... It's like a flower that has been carefully cultivated for many years, so Chen Che picked it casually.

It's not fatal, but it's a pity.

Su Qingxue had a great time today, with a smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes were as curved as the moon today.

Chen Che knew that Su Zhendong was a daughter slave, so he deliberately distanced Su Qingxue.

"Dad, are you waiting for me here?"

Su Qingxue asked.

"No, there were guests at home just now, and I came out to see them off, just in time to meet you back."

Su Zhendong will not let his daughter and Chen Che discover their thoughts.

Chen Che glanced at the cigarette butt on the ground, he didn't expose it, and greeted honestly:

"Uncle Su is good..."

Su Zhendong nodded: "Well, it's not too early, you still have classes tomorrow, so go back and rest early." ”

Su Qingxue was a little reluctant to Chen Che, she turned her head to look at Chen Che.

"Xiao Chen, why don't you come up and sit down?"

When Su Zhendong heard this, he panicked inexplicably, has the relationship between his daughter and her classmates developed so fast?

Chen Che really wanted to go up and sit down, but that was when there was no one in the school girl's house, so he was very happy.

Aren't all the scenes in the TV series like this?

The heroine invites the male protagonist to go up and sit down, then drink some wine, and roll the sheets together by the warm light.

As for now, Su Zhendong is still eyeing him from the side!

The right time and place are not suitable for rolling sheets.

Oh, I'm such a beast, how could I think about that.

Chen Che righteously refused: "No need, my mother called me just now, probably urging me to go home." ”

"Oh... Alright then, Xiao Chen will remember to pick me up early tomorrow. ”

Su Qingxue smiled and waved to Chen Che.

Su Zhendong hurriedly pulled his daughter away, for fear that his daughter would come up with some way to keep her later.

Chen Che looked at Su Zhendong with envy and accompanied the school flower.

It's good to be a woman, when I was a child, my father hurt, when I grew up, my husband hurt, and when I get old, my son hurts.

Be a man, listen to your mother when you are a child, listen to your wife when you grow up, and listen to your daughter when you are old.

Grass, it's tiring for men to think about.

Chen Che hummed a song and pedaled his bicycle home.

Time is not about how much you have, but how you use it.

The day was very fulfilling.

As soon as he entered the house, Chen Che saw Lao Chen and his mother muttering in the living room, as if they were discussing something.

Shen Wenjuan entered the door and asked three times:

"Where did you go today?"

"Who are you playing with?"

"Have you eaten?"

Chen Che answered Shen Wenjuan's question honestly while changing his shoes, and if one answer was wrong, he would suffer from flesh and skin.

After Shen Wenjuan cared about her son, it was Lao Chen's turn to speak.

"Xiao Che, how about you take a look at this sample made by our factory?"

Chen Che then noticed that there was a small MP3 sample on the table, and he picked it up and observed it for a while.

"Dad, what age is this, this kind of black plastic is still used, the headphone jack is decent, the shape is a bit too ordinary, if you produce it, it will be difficult to sell."

Shen Wenjuan was about to reprimand her son, but was stopped by Chen Jianjun.

"So how do you design it?"

Chen Jianjun is still relatively calm, because the world of young people is different from them.

Chen Che sat down on the sofa, he took out the scratch paper, and explained while drawing on it:

"The market positioning of MP3 should be accurate, because most of the people who can afford MP3 are young people, so the design level should be small and portable, followed by the color of the shell, you can use a more beautiful color, such as silver gray, purple, pink, blue

, the color of this jump. ”

The more Chen Jianjun listened, the more reasonable he felt, and nodded frequently, but he also had a question.

The rabbit cub doesn't seem to be from a design background, right? How can it be analyzed so professionally?

Chen Che handed the sketch to Chen Jianjun.

"Dad, you can try it in this direction, the feel should be more rounded, increase the comfortable grip, the shell material can be made of metal, so that it looks more textured, if these two points are successful, even if the sound quality is slightly worse, rely on the low price

price, there is a high probability that it will be sold. ”

Shen Wenjuan saw that the dog's son was right, and she didn't dare to refute it, but looked at Lao Chen.

Chen Jianjun observed the draft, and to be honest, Chen Che's design plan was obviously ahead of its era in terms of appearance and material.

I just don't know if the market will accept this bold design solution.

"Dad, everything is developing now, and you found out on a business trip to Pengcheng some time ago, right? If you can't keep up with the pace of this era, it will be eliminated sooner or later, for example, our color TV, I used to be black and white TV when I was a child. ”

Chen Jianjun nodded, obviously listening to Chen Che's words.

Chen Che hummed a song and arrogantly prepared to wash up and sleep.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll wash you later."

Shen Wenjuan did not forget to tell her dog son.

"Got it."

In the living room, the middle-aged couple fell into deep thought again.

"Lao Chen, is that method okay for my son? Why do I always feel that such a big thing is a bit unreliable to put on him. ”

Chen Jianjun is more inclined to Chen Che's plan, there is not even a serious designer in the factory, their previous way is reverse research and development, to put it bluntly, it is copying!

If the dog's son can't go to school by then, it's not bad to come to the factory to be a designer.

"If it fails, our family won't have that much money."

Shen Wenjuan looked worried, and her family's income had fallen sharply in the past two years.

"It's okay, let's try to produce some in small batches first, otherwise it will be dry and consumed, and now the factory has laid off a lot of employees, all of them are from the villagers, and it's not good to make people panic."

Chen Che took a shower, lay on the bed and began to play with his mobile phone.

It's just that the function of the mobile phone is too rudimentary, and the mobile phone is thrown aside after three minutes.

......

Inside a beautifully furnished bedroom.

Su Qingxue was bowing her head and writing a diary.

May 27 was sunny.

Today, Xiao Chen took me to play again, we ate from the east side of the snack street to the west side, although my stomach was very strong, but I was really happy.

I deliberately stuffed the leftover lotus root floss into Xiao Chen's mouth.

Xiao Chen didn't dislike me, I'm very happy.

He bought me a dress, a style I liked, and it was the first time he gave me a gift.

But I also bought him clothes.

Xiao Chen hasn't texted me since he got home, hmph, I decided to ignore him tonight and talk to him again tomorrow.

After Su Qingxue finished writing her diary, she looked at it and smiled inexplicably.

She has always had the habit of keeping a diary, since junior high school.

It's just that the previous life was really monotonous, and there was too little to record.

She casually flipped through her previous diary and read it with relish.

27 December 2001.

Finally finished my homework, I wanted to relax, so I had to take advantage of my parents' absence, secretly watching the blue life and death love, I cried several times, and my dad came back thinking that I was bullied by others.

29 April 2002.

The head of the department arranged Chen Che to be my tablemate, why does he look so introverted and his grades are poor, but as the class president, I must help Chen Che improve his grades.

21 May 2002.

Chen Che made me angry and cried, I hated him, I was angry, but he reconciled with me at night, I decided to spare him temporarily, but I marked his attendance record as absent from class, fortunately he didn't know, hehe~~

Su Qingxue's side face looks soft under the table lamp.

The classical melon seed face is fair and delicate, the curly eyelashes are flickering, the mouth is pink and shiny, the white and tender lotus root arms and the well-proportioned and slender thighs show the liveliness and youth of the 19-year-old.

She glanced through the diary a few times, and felt that she had a lot of naivety before, so she quietly put the diary away.

The school girl turned over and lay on the bed, her thin calves swaying gently, her chin resting on the back of her hand, and her eyes were as clear as stars.

Su Qingxue lazily took out her mobile phone, but Chen Che still didn't send a text message.

Hmph, Chen Zhu, have you slept?