The favorite of the generation group, Xiaojiaojiao makes the rough man's heart tremble

Chapter 292 Worried About My Brother's Situation

The entanglement between him and Zhou Xiaojiao ended as early as the moment Sun Chengcai was imprisoned.

No matter what happens in the future, it is impossible to have any relationship with that woman again.

Even if Zhou Xiaojiao died in front of him today, he still stood firm.

Mu Chenghe is such a cruel person.

"Then why didn't you completely turn against the principal just now? This is not your character."

In the past, he didn't have to care about the other party's feelings about anything that made him feel uncomfortable.

Mu Chenghe rolled his eyes at Xue Ning, like looking at a silly girl.

"Are you stupid? Aren't you still in school now? If I break my face with him, what will he do if he is narrow-minded against you?"

Mu Chenghe put his big hand on Xue Ning's head and rubbed it.

"Your man is not a stunned young man now, he still knows how to have both sides."

Xue Ning was treated like a child by Mu Chenghe, and suddenly felt ashamed as if he was in love for the first time.

Her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she really enjoyed the feeling of being touched on the top of her head.

Subconsciously, she moved a little closer to the man.

If you like someone's appearance, you can't hide it.

And the look in his eyes is full of admiration.

Xue Ning is now a whole little fan of Mu Chenghe.

Mu Chenghe met Xue Ning's eyes, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

He whispered in Xue Ning's ear: "Daughter-in-law, your eyes are a little dissatisfied with desire, do you really want... want it now?"

He procrastinated the ending sound very long, which is very ambiguous.

Xue Ning blushed, clenched his fists and went to hit him.

Mu Chenghe ran away, but Xue Ning chased after him.

As soon as the two were old, they started fighting on campus.

In fact, Mu Chenghe really doesn't look like he is 28 years old. People will believe that he is 23 or [-] years old.

Wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, youthful and sunny, most of the people in the school can't compare to him.

That is, it is very eye-catching.

Wherever you go, you will be the focus of the crowd.

When Xue Ning was chasing and fighting with Mu Chenghe, he noticed that some female students on campus frequently looked at Mu Chenghe, so he was a little cautious.

He stopped chasing, put his hands on his knees, and said shamelessly, "I won't chase anymore."

Mu Chenghe turned his head when he heard the voice, and hurried back.

He also followed Xue Ning's example, propping his arms on his knees.

But unlike Xue Ning, the man didn't breathe at all.

"If you can't run away from me, you're cheating." He laughed.

Taking advantage of his defenselessness, Xue Ning punched him.

The strong desire to win and lose that belongs to women is completely satisfied, and I am very happy.

He also waved his fist: "Hmph, I hit you."

Mu Chenghe really had nothing to do with her, he wrapped his big hand around his small fist, and took her to leave the school.

Qian Jia ran over from nowhere, panting.

"Ningning."

Xue Ning let go of Mu Chenghe's hand, thinking about explaining to Qian Jia.

"Qian Jia, I..."

"Oh, you're too much, you really scared me to death today."

Qian Jia pulled Xue Ning's hand a little excitedly, shaking it from side to side.

Xue Ning: "..."

Qian Jia continued: "Don't explain to me, I know what happened in the auditorium today."

She looked at Mu Chenghe with some embarrassment.

His eyes only stayed on his face for a second, then he quickly looked away.

"You don't know, I saw you and him in the lounge before..., I thought you did something stupid, it really scared me, and I'm still thinking about how to face you in the future .”

"Fortunately, Zhou Xiaojiao and his man came to find me later, so I realized that you are not who I misunderstood."

Qian Jia hugged Xue Ning happily: "Haha, that's great, we are still good friends."

In fact, if Xue Ning really stole Zhou Xiaojiao's man, she might convince herself to accept Xue Ning again.

Anyway, she just likes Xue Ning very much, and quite adores her.

Xue Ning smiled and patted Qian Jia on the back: "You scared me too. I looked for you later, but I couldn't find you. I was afraid that you would do something stupid. But it's over, so don't worry about it again." mentioned."

Qian Jia let go of Xue Ning, smiling brightly.

Mu Chenghe looked at the time and suggested: "It's almost noon, let's go out for dinner first."

Qian Jia hurriedly said: "Then you go, I will go back to the dormitory first."

Xue Ning pulled him back: "Let's go, together, I'm an old married couple with him, we don't have much passion in bed anymore, don't be afraid that you will disturb us."

Mu Chenghe narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Qian Jia quietly pinched Xue Ning, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you just get married? Why did you lose your passion so soon?"

Xue Ning burst into a smile: "You really believe it, I lied to you, look, it's so innocent, you might be deceived after graduation like this."

Unconvinced, Qian Jia hit Xue Ning: "No way."

The two quarreled and walked towards the school gate.

Mu Chenghe walked some distance ahead.

Qian Jia whispered in Xue Ning's ear.

"Ning Ning, your man looks really good-looking, even better than the leading actor in the movie I watched last time. Will he act in movies in the future, maybe he can become a big star."

Xue Ning looked at Mu Chenghe's back thoughtfully.

Anywhere is fine.

"But he probably won't be making movies."

After all, he doesn't have such a rich expression management, if he plays facial paralysis, it should be very suitable for her.

Xue Ning was very unkind in his heart.

The three had dinner outside, and Qian Jia went back to the dormitory.

night.

Street building.

Xue Ning was pushed on the sofa, crying.

Mu Chenghe palmed his slender waist, trying hard to prove his ability.

"Daughter-in-law, are you passionate?"

In the ear, the man's breathing was low and his voice was hoarse.

Xue Ning bit his lip, his eyes were full of tears.

This guy is really petty.

She made a little joke today, trying to speak quickly.

I didn't expect to suffer at night.

Xue Ning somewhat hated this set of sofas.

When she first chose it, she deliberately chose the couch with a concubine in order to lie comfortably on it.

Well now, she has completely become a concubine.

It's still the kind of concubine who pampers someone to death.

Just want to cry but have no tears.

Since the injury on this man's arm healed, his strength was frightening.

-

This afternoon, Xue Ning received two gifts.

One was sent by her parents from the Shanghai stock market.

It was the dowry agreed by my parents at the beginning.

It was a passbook, and the account in the passbook should already be in her name.

The other one was sent by Xue Yu, with a passbook and a letter.

Xue Yu said in the letter that he didn't know what to give his sister for her wedding, so he just gave the money.

There were not a few words in the letter, and it just asked about Xue Ning's current study situation.

Xue Ning opened the passbook and was shocked.

There was actually 1 yuan on it.

This money is not too much for her now, but for Xue Yu, it may not be all his wealth.

Xue Yu has only been in the army for ten years. Even if he doesn't need any money in these years, he can save ten thousand if he dies.

He actually sent all the money to Xue Ning.

Xue Ning was a little confused.

She knew that Xue Yu's mouth was a bit poisonous, and he usually ignored her.

But Xue Ning knew that Xue Yu doted on her very much, almost always responding to her requests.

For some reason, Xue Ning was always a little uneasy, feeling that something happened to his brother.

She was thinking unluckily.

This passbook and letter seem to be explaining the funeral.

Xue Ning was worried.

After packing up my things, I left the school.

First go to the telephone hall and make a call to Father Xue's factory.

It just so happened that Papa Xue picked it up.

Xue Ning asked about his brother's situation, and Xue's father said that Xue Yu returned to the army within a few days after returning to Shanghai.

Xue Ning asked Xue Yu about his life in a circumstantial manner.

Father Xue couldn't tell why, anyway, it was normal, no different from before.

After Xue Ning hung up the phone, he still felt uneasy.

He called Xue Yu's unit again.

After connecting, the operator told her that Xue Yu had gone on a mission and would not be back until half a month later.

Xue Ning had no choice but to tell the operator the number of Mu Chenghe's factory, and asked him to call this number when Xue Yu came back.

Xue Ning came out of the telephone hall and went to Muchenghe factory with his schoolbag on his back.

It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and the employees in the factory are still at work.

Xue Ning went directly to Mu Chenghe's office, but couldn't find anyone.

Xue Ning put down his schoolbag and waited for Mu Chenghe in the office.

There are several mannequins in the office.

The models are wearing new products newly designed by the factory.

There is no winter here in Pengcheng, and the clothes made in the factory are basically summer styles.

Skirts are mostly, followed by short-sleeved trousers.

It's just the early 80s now.

Although the dark ages are over, people still dress relatively conservatively.

Skirts must be below the thighs, and most of them are ten centimeters above the ankles, and even the calves are rarely exposed.

The same goes for the pants, Xue Ning hasn't seen anything like shorts in the factory yet.

The style and version are also quite satisfactory.

If Xue Ning were to choose clothes as a customer, he would not be able to pick out the clothes in this pile.

Maybe it's because she has seen all kinds of clothes styles decades later, so she has a very picky eye.

Apart from her, most people's aesthetics are actually like this at this time.

The style clothes of Muchenghe Garment Factory should sell well outside.

Xue Ning was almost drowsy waiting in the office, and there was no movement in the corridor outside.

Nesting on the sofa, raising his eyelids lazily, he saw Mu Chenghe pushing the door and entering.

He still has a few samples in his hands.

Mu Chenghe also fixed on Xue Ning with a glance, came in and closed the door, and walked towards the sofa over there.

Put the sample in your hand on the coffee table, bypass the coffee table, and go to the sofa.

Kneeling on the sofa with half-bent legs, he leaned over to look at Xue Ning.

"No class this afternoon? Are you here so early?"

Xue Ning is a little sleepy now, so he doesn't really want to move.

"Well, no class."

Mu Chenghe lowered his head and kissed Xue Ning's lips.

"Good boy, come here sooner if you don't have class."

He looked at the time and asked, "It's still early, I'll take you out to play."

Xue Ning shook his head: "You seem to be very busy now, don't bother you, just go about your business!"

"Are you really not going out?"

"Well, don't worry about me, we'll talk about it when you're done."

Mu Chenghe kissed Xue Ning's lips again: "You're bored here, why don't you come with me to the workshop."

Xue Ning was quite interested.

"Okay."

In fact, she has never seen what it is like to make clothes, so she is very curious.

Mu Chenghe smiled and pulled Xue Ning up.

Just for a while, I still don't forget to hug him in my arms.

Xue Ning glared at him: "I'm sorry for someone coming in later."

"It's okay to kiss your own wife, let's go."

Mu Chenghe pushed Xue Ning's shoulder and left the office again.

The garment factory has only one floor.

The office is in the front, and after walking a distance to the back, you will arrive at the workshop.

The workshop is quite big, maybe a few hundred square meters.

Hundreds of machines were trampled, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Xue Ning walked beside Mu Chenghe, almost as soon as the two entered the frame, dozens of eyes shot at them.

The eyes of the workers are full of inquiry and scrutiny.

Mu Chenghe is used to being stared at, and his face doesn't change.

Although Xue Ning had a thick skin, he was still a little embarrassed.

Just like a little woman, following Mu Chenghe, wherever he goes, he follows.

Mu Chenghe took Xue Ning in groups to see how the workers sew clothes.

During this process, Xue Ning also heard the workers talking quietly.

"Don't guess, this is the real proprietress, she came here last time."

"The proprietress looks so small, is she eighteen?"

"Yes, I heard that the proprietress is in college, so she should be in her twenties."

"The proprietress is so pretty, she is a good match with our boss. It is much better than the fake one before."

"Shut up, don't mention which pot is not open. The previous one was not at all. You didn't read the newspaper!"

"..."

Listening to these discussions, Xue Ning raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Mu Chenghe turned his head and saw him.

He leaned into her ear and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing?"

Mu Chenghe raised his eyebrows and laughed too.

He dragged Xue Ning to an empty seat and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Xue Ning was shocked: "Are you asking me to make clothes?"

"Do it for fun and feel it."

"But I won't."

"I teach you."

"When did you learn how to make clothes?"

"I'm not very good at it. It's okay to simply step on the machine."

(End of this chapter)