"Drawings, let's not talk about it, do you want to make clothes? Do you want to help me? Qiao also felt that Zheng Qing himself was a talent, and talent was the most important thing.

"Huh?" Zheng Qing didn't know why.

Qiao's mother kindly explained her doubts beside her: "Xiao Mi has recently taken on some work to make clothes for guests, don't you like to make clothes, young man, since you are here to apologize, then help Xiao Mi do a favor, I am responsible for cooking for you, rest assured, I will not be tired of you." ”

As soon as Zheng Qing heard that he was making clothes, he instantly came to his senses, and took the initiative to enthusiastically follow Qiao Youyou into it again, and he was in the workshop, and he was addicted to it all day, at first he was studying the design drawings drawn by Qiao Youyou, and pulled Qiao Youyou to ask.

"Comrade Qiao, what do you think of this skirt, it is too slim, and it can cover the other party's flaws."

"And this ......"

"But I don't think you've chosen the best material for this dress, and it should be more beautiful if you use chiffon."

Qiao nodded next to him again: "Yes, Comrade Zheng, you are right, let it go, I will explain to the guest when the time comes, I think your idea is very good." ”

Although Zheng Qing's thinking is still a little limited, he can't bear his genius, and almost changes Qiao Youyou's drawings to be more perfect.

She felt that she was able to succeed entirely because she had seen a lot in her previous life.

Now that I can meet a real genius, I can definitely help her a lot.

In the evening, Zhou Xiaoyuan came back and shouted at the door: "Xiao Xiao......"

As a result, no one responded.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan lowered his head and saw a pair of men's shoes at the door, the size was not the same as anyone in the family, and his face was slightly dark.

"Xiao Qi, Xiaoyuan called you." Qiao's mother came out of her room and called Qiao out again.

Qiao came out with Zheng Qing again, she saw Zhou Xiaoyuan, her eyes lit up in surprise, just after looking at Brother Yuan, Zhou Xiaoyuan had already strode to her side, directly pulled her into his arms, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

In front of strangers, being kissed like this, Joe was used to being intimate with him again, and his face was a little red.

Really.

Zheng Qing next to him showed a strange look.

"Ahem, ahem." Qiao's mother was also coughing beside her.

Zhou Xiaoyuan's face did not change, his hand was still tightly grasping Qiao Youyou, he looked at Zheng Qing with a smile, and asked, "Why did Comrade Zheng come?" ”

"Come and sit down, I'm not at home today, I guess I didn't entertain you well, I'm really sorry."

Zheng Qing didn't see embarrassment in his eyes, but was a little fierce, he honestly walked to the sofa and sat down, sat down face to face with Zhou Xiaoyuan, and began to talk about what he did today and what his intention was.

Until he finished speaking, he didn't understand how he sat and talked with Zhou Xiaoyuan.

Oh.

It's not a conversation.

It was the other party who asked, and he replied.

After Zhou Xiaoyuan listened, his gaze at Zheng Qing softened, it turned out that he was here to help Xiao Mi work, you can come more, Xiao Mi doesn't have to be so busy.

He had just the right smile on his face: "I don't know if Comrade Zheng has any intention of wanting to enter the small factory." ”

Joe again: "??? Before she could recover from the fact that Brother Yuan was jealous and had a temper, she found that she had somehow become the boss in Brother Yuan's mouth.

"Comrade Qiao has a factory?" Zheng Qing was so surprised that his mouth opened, and he helped Qiao ask his doubts again.

"Soon after."

(End of chapter)