The pampered of the age, the delicate beauty was spoiled by the rough man

Chapter 88 Take out the imposing manner of a big brother woman

He Qingdong stayed in the city to make money, and Su Xue also smoothly discussed the style of the skirt with Liu Qin.According to Liu Qin's request, plus some of her own simplicity, she drew a very lifelike sketch.

When Zhang Qingtian and Liu Qin saw Su Xue's skill, they couldn't help but be amazed by it.

"Xiao Su, are you too good at it? I'm the first person to see that you have to draw pictures before making clothes!" Zhang Qingtian sighed sincerely, only thinking that Su Xue is really amazing.

Su Xue smiled shyly: "My grandfather and the others used to draw the pictures first."

Because the fabric is very precious, it is difficult to modify it after it is sewn on.Therefore, it is necessary to determine the appearance of the clothes before making them into clothes.But just talking about it is relatively abstract, and the best way is definitely to draw it.

Su Xue has inherited this advantage of her grandfather very well.

Don't talk about Zhang Qingtian's mood at the moment, it's an eye-opener.

When they kept sighing, Zhang Qingtian's colleague who had been listening by the side also asked Su Xue to make her a skirt.

Su Xue didn't expect such a surprise.

The colleague from the supply and marketing agency had dark and yellow skin. She originally wanted red or light yellow fabrics for clothes, but Su Xue suggested that she choose white fabrics with small florals based on her skin.

"Is this right for me?"

She didn't have any doubts about Su Xue's craftsmanship, she just wondered if this little Sui Hua was too young, after all she was five or six years older than Zhang Qingtian.

There are people in their thirties, and the burden on my heart is a bit heavy.

Su Xue explained with a chuckle: "The white one will make the skin tone brighter, and you don't have to worry about the broken flowers that look too young, I can make some adjustments in the style to make it look more solemn. "

Dresses made of floral fabrics are not blindly playful and lively. The style of the clothes is determined by the style, while the color of the clothes is chosen according to the skin.

This is something her grandparents told her when she was a child.

After listening to Su Xue's introduction, Wang Fang decided on the spot to ask Su Xue to make two more clothes, one for her mother and one for her daughter.

Su Xue: ...

Do you all like making clothes so much?

She was surprised in her heart, but she didn't delay her action at all. She recorded the height, weight and hobbies of Wang Fang's mother and her daughter in detail in the notebook, and then selected the fabric and wrote their names on it. A deposit of one yuan was charged for the clothes, and only then did he leave the supply and marketing cooperative and go home.

The people who went to the market in the town have dispersed.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but there was no one in the market.

Su Xue was a little anxious, afraid that Su Baogang and the others had already gone back.She hurried to the tree at the entrance of the town, and sure enough, all the people in Hongqi Village had disappeared.It is almost certain that they have returned.

Su Xue raised her head and looked at the winding village road, sighed and resigned herself to her fate.

As soon as she left, three punks followed her.They look sneaky, obviously used to be thieves.

After walking a certain distance, Su Xue also noticed the unhurried footsteps behind her. She shouted in her heart, it's not good, there are people following people in broad daylight?

Could it be that Luo Wenbing invited someone to take revenge?
Just when Su Xue was thinking about what to do, a jingling bicycle rang.

Su Xue turned her head to look, and the three people who were following her also instantly stood up straight and looked around, like pedestrians walking on the road unintentionally.But they didn't know that they knew the man who came behind him on a bicycle.

"Huang Mao, what are you three doing here?"

Holding the bell of his bicycle, Jiang He spoke to the three gangsters standing on the bridge looking around.

When the three heard it, wasn't it the voice of Dongge Mazi Jianghe?
"Brother Jiang, are you going back to the street?"

Huang Mao turned around, nodded and smiled at Jiang He.

Jiang He glanced at the yellow hair, and then at Su Xue who was standing not far away. He frowned: "You don't want to follow other lesbians, do you? Are you itchy? Let Brother Dong know that you are here. Good fruit to eat."

He Qingdong is also quite prestigious among gangsters.

But he never bullied lesbians, so those who want to call him brother must abide by this rule.

He Qingdong himself doesn't play with these gangsters, but he can't beat them!Those fights are fatal. Although they are gangsters, they are also afraid!

So He Qingdong's prestige was established unconsciously.

No, when they heard that He Qingdong might take care of this matter, they immediately hesitated.

Just thinking about what the man promised to give each of them five yuan, they felt itchy again.

"Brother Jiang... look at this..." Huang Mao tried to come forward to discuss with Jiang He.But Su Xue, who has been listening to the movement, has figured out the relationship between them.

It turned out that these people were all afraid of that hooligan He Qingdong.

Then she needn't be afraid.

So before Jiang He could speak, Su Xue spoke first.

"Jianghe."

Her voice was sweet and soft, and in order to make her look a little more terrifying, she squeezed her voice deliberately: "Where's He Qingdong? He didn't come back to Rongcheng, where he went with you?"

The tone of the questioning, there is a feeling that the boss is questioning the boss and the younger brother, why the boss didn't come back!

At least that's how they all feel.

Jiang He was stunned for a moment, then replied foolishly: "My brother said he has something to do in the city and he won't be back until two days later."

"What is it? What is he doing in town?"

When Su Xue started asking questions, she wanted Huang Mao and the others to understand that she had an unusual relationship with He Qingdong, but now that she was asking, it was out of inner doubts.

He Qingdong is a stinky rascal, what is he doing in the city when he has a family?Could it be that he has taken a fancy to other lesbians?Su Xue was taken aback by the thoughts in her mind, why didn't she think of this?

She's not worried about that stinky hooligan!

Shaking her head to get rid of the thoughts in her mind, she looked at the few people looking at her in front of her, she shook her head again, no, she is He Qingdong's woman now...

Pretend, yes, pretend.

So pretend to be more similar.

"He said he would go to the city in the morning and bring me delicious food, but he lied to me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no need for Su Xue to explain other things, Huang Mao and the others already understood the relationship between the lesbian in front of him and He Qingdong.But thinking of the five yuan they were about to get, they still asked without giving up: "What is your relationship with our brother Dong? Don't try to make a relationship."

Jiang He, who reacted a little slower, looked at Su Xue in a daze, then at Huangmao in a daze, and then at Su Xue again.

"You are Su Xue, the eldest daughter of the Su family?"

Su Xue raised her eyebrows.

Jiang He groaned, and hurriedly pushed his bicycle forward: "So it's my sister-in-law. Brother Dong said that he earned money in the city and came back to marry you. Don't worry about him."

Su Xue's face turned red.

"Who is going to marry him?"

He Qingdong, who was far away in Rongcheng, sneezed. He calculated that Jiang He should have arrived in the village, so his little moon must be thinking about him.

"Little Moon obediently waits at home for me to earn money and go back to marry you."

(End of this chapter)