Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

In itself, as a model for everyone, Qin Qing has a lot of talents as a young girl. With a thorough mind, many things are progressing faster than ordinary people. Later, before he died, he met Fengyue who was also good at handwork. It can be said that it is a combination of strong and powerful, even more powerful.

  Of course, this kind of thing can't be mentioned.

   So when Luo Zihang came out to joke like a chatter, she also casually threw a piece of the yellow scraps she had just heard, "Man, you can't say no."

  噗.

  Luo Zihang paused, and was suddenly choked with air. He bent over and coughed violently. After a while, he blushed and his face was dumbfounded. "Aye, in the future, you still don't get too close to Dahui and the others."

   Hearing this, Qin Qing also stopped and tilted her head, the broken hair between her forehead covered her eyebrows, and she looked more and more well-behaved, "Why?"

  She just came out of the Internet cafe to get the courage to be a scumbag, and now she is working hard to get closer.

But Luo Zihang on the other side was stared into a mess by such innocent big eyes with curiosity. Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and wanted to rub the top of the obedient baby's hair. His voice became a little softer, "Because You are not suitable to say such things."

  When it was, Qin Qing saw her hand coming over, and Qin Qing, who didn't like intimacy, subconsciously drew back. The palm of her hand slid to the side, and she rubbed it on her cheek.

  Even if it was only a short moment, Luo Zihang could clearly feel the unusual softness of the cheek skin, with a slight coolness, burning a piece of heat on the fingertips that he touched, and his heartbeat was disordered for no reason.

   "Ahem, sorry, I don't like other people touching their heads." Qin Qing saw him freezing there, so she explained in order to avoid embarrassment.

   "Oh, um, it's okay." Luo Zihang put his hand back into his trouser pocket, with a trace of unnaturalness remaining on his face, he concealed the past by the darkness, and then adjusted his mood and said: "Let's go."

   "Hmm." Qin Qing nodded, but did not take this episode to heart.

  After returning to the dormitory, the lights were turned off, and the entire dormitory building was completely dark. Because tomorrow is the weekend, many classmates returned home early, and Yu Yang and Qiao Nan were not there with them.

Qin Qing has no real estate in City B and can only stay in a dormitory. Before Luo Zihang vowed to stay with him out of brotherly loyalty, but now looking at the slender figure of a young man with a lamp next to the bed cleaning his things, he is beginning to be unsure of his stay. Down is not the right choice.

  "Are you not going to take a bath?" Qin Qing saw that he was in a daze as soon as she turned her head, and couldn't help but remind her.

  Luo Zihang then came back to his senses, "Well, good."

  Ying finished getting up, he suddenly thought that the teenager didn’t take a bath, and he would wash next to each other in a big bathhouse cubicle...

With a bang, Qin Qing looked back again and saw Luo Dashao, who had always been agile, hit the railing, and the moment he covered his head, the toiletries Ding Lingdang fell off again, and he bent down to pick up his forehead and behaved twice. Can be called stupid.

   "Um, are you okay?" Out of the love of classmates, she still asked.

   "No." Luo Zihang squeezed out an answer in embarrassment, clutching the contents of the basin and asked with some difficulty: "Are you going?"

  It is normal for the brothers to take a bath in the bathhouse, but Qin Qing has hardly done anything to squeeze the bathhouse with them since the stay, which has almost become the default law.

  Buddenly was asked again, Qin Qing glanced suspiciously, and fell on the figure by the door through a vague halo, "No, I'll wait."

  As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Zihang rushed out immediately. He couldn't even hear the final answer. He only had time to see his weird posture with his waist hunched.

Qin Qing couldn't figure out the other party's behavior, and she was relieved in her heart. She held her clothes and leaned on the bedside and sent text messages while waiting for someone to return. She and Nan Xu decided on a new link for the opening catwalk— Wedding dress.

  ‘It’s not tiring to work with men and women. I’ve long wanted to try the craftsmanship of Allure’s wedding dresses. I knew you were the boss, and the price you offered last time shouldn’t be so cheap. Boss Qin, whether you say I threaten or start the price on the floor, I will not change this theme! ! ’

  Looking at the long string of text sent over, the three exclamation marks at the end fully demonstrated the host’s tough attitude. In other words, Nanxu will find that her identity is also derived from the power of gossip. Starting from a piece of Allure Haute Couture, this person went to search for styles from time to time, and then I didn’t know from which corner I found a photo from the day of the press conference. After doing the image comparison, this person is annoyed that she will be the model of Allure all day long.

  Recalling these, Qin Qing reluctantly shook her head and smiled bitterly, and slowly tapped her fingertips to reply. At the beginning of the design drawings and wedding dress models, making one or two matching men's dresses is also an eye-catching project.

  Wait for more than half an hour until Luo Zihang came back, wrapped in water vapor and air-conditioned, and I don’t know how long he took a cold shower.

"Wipe it, save yourself a cold." Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Qin Qing took the washbasin and took the towel beside the table for the other party. When he passed by lightly, it covered the other party's head. About the love of students who behave abnormally.

Young people are always clean and spotless, and when they are close, they can smell a cold scent that seems to be nothing, like the smell of some kind of sandalwood incense soaked all the year round, mixed with their own unique breath, forming a kind of cold The sweet and bewitching fragrance.

In such a quiet summer night, Luo Zihang ghostly smelled the cold fragrance, and quickly recorded it with his body. It was not until the young slender figure disappeared at the door that he looked down at the place where he had been fighting for a long time, and whispered. Shouted a "fuck".

This summer, the city is full of high temperature warnings. The melodious cicadas’ chirping makes the time especially long. When all high school students are sweating reading exam papers in order to learn from the overhead fans, Yan Hua’s high school two just broke the dark horse but began to frequently Absence from school and leave early.

  The competition dates of various subjects are imminent, but the hope of the key training is frequently absent. The situation makes the teachers worried. Finally, a week later, Qin Qing was also taken into the office when he was caught smoking a cigarette.

  To treat the unlucky person, the teacher carried out severe torture like hail, "I know smoking all day long, go to Internet cafes to play games, go to the wall and write me a 3,000-character review, and I’m not allowed to leave until I finish writing."

As soon as the hapless Dahui turned around, he heard the teacher greet a student in a class with a warm voice like a spring breeze, "Song, you often haven't come to class recently. I heard that you went to the Internet cafe. Are you going to check your study materials? "