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Bai Chengqian jumped up instantly, and was about to rush towards the stairs.

But as soon as he moved, two bodyguards grabbed his shoulders.

"Master Qian, you can't go."

Bai Chengqian is like a trapped animal, staring at the expressionless Bai Chengyun!

"Bai Chengyun, let me go, I will drive that man away!"

"What identity do you use to drive him away? Since Africa can't hold you, then I'll give you another place."

What Bai Chengqian hates the most is Bai Chengyun's superior attitude.

It was as if Bai Chengyun was the Tathagata Buddha, and Bai Chengqian was a monkey jumping up and down, and in the end he couldn't escape his palm no matter what.

Bai Chengqian kept exhaling from his angry mouth, wishing to rush to a duel in front of Bai Chengyun.

The four guardians seemed to sense Bai Chengqian's unkindness towards their master, and rushed to Bai Chengqian one after another, barking warnings.

Brother Ye has been watching the two adults coldly, seeing the four guardians move, he hastily stopped.

The four guardians obediently squatted in a row behind Brother Ye.

The child's eyes glanced at the direction upstairs: "I think that uncle is not bad. He knows that Xingan lacks a heart, and he wants to buy sea fish for Xingan to replenish his body. If Xingan changes his father, I will vote for that uncle." ticket."

Bai Chengqian became anxious immediately, "Brother Ye, you are turning your elbow outward."

Brother Ye handed the leash to Yu Wei, climbed into the car seat on the back seat, buckled up the seat belt, and corrected him, "Second Uncle, I'm helping the manager, not the relative."

Bai Chengyun's side face was submerged in the darkness, and he waved to the bodyguard, "Send the second young master away."

"Yes!"

The bodyguards came up and dragged Bai Chengqian into the car behind him. How could Bai Chengqian agree, with his palms on the car door, he refused to die.

But in the end, it was still no match for the bodyguards' strength and strength, so they closed the car door and sent Bai Chengqian away with shouts and curses.

Old residential area, fourth floor.

Su Qingyue was cutting fabrics in the workshop when she heard a knock on the door.

She thought it was Bai Chengyun or Bai Chengqian who left and returned.

Through the cat's eyes, outside the door was Qiao Zhongtian's simple and honest smiling face.

Su Qingyue opened the door, "Brother Qiao? How do you know where I am?"

Qiao Zhongtian raised the bag in his hand, and smiled at Su Qingyue, "I saw in your circle of friends that Xintangerine lacks zinc, so I caught some sea fish today, asked Uncle Zhou for your address, and sent it over by the way. "

"How embarrassing. Brother Qiao, how much are these fish, I will forward them to you on WeChat."

"Don't be polite to me. You know, I have the habit of fishing in the sea. I have gained a lot today, and these are not worth a few dollars. The sea fish is rich in nutrition, and it is the best to replenish zinc in the orange. Take it quickly."

Seeing that Su Qingyue couldn't refuse, she had no choice but to take the sea fish.

"Then thank you Brother Joe, I'll put the fish in the kitchen, you sit down first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Seeing Su Qingyue's slender figure walking into the kitchen, Qiao Zhongtian's eyes fell on the living room.

A large pile of half-rolled fabrics filled the room, squeezing the small living room into a cramped place. The working room was open, and the red fabrics being cut on the workbench were very eye-catching.

Su Qingyue went into the kitchen, threw the tea into a transparent glass pot, and rolled it into boiling water.

Green tea is stretched in boiling water, and the young buds are opened to make new green.

Su Qingyue walked out of the kitchen with the cup in her hand and put it on the dining table in the living room.

"Brother Qiao, drink tea, it's still hot, wait a minute."

Qiao Zhongtian thanked him and pointed to the red cloth in the workshop.

"Are you cutting fabric?"

Following Qiao Zhongtian's gaze, Su Qingyue nodded: "Well, I'm planning to make a version of a girl's dress. After trying several fabrics, I always feel that something is missing."

"Oh? Can I see your finished product?" Qiao Zhongtian looked at her and asked with a smile.

Su Qingyue looked at Qiao Zhongtian, her eyes lit up, "By the way, Brother Qiao, you specialize in making fabrics, can you give me some advice?"

"of course."

"Brother Qiao, come in and have a look, and help me with my staff."

Su Qingyue walked in front and led Qiao Zhongtian to the workshop.

Qiao Zhongtian is a fabric merchant who supplies fabrics to the prison factory, and has some twists and turns with the prison warden. When Su Qingyue was in prison, he had a lot of contact with him, and he was friendly and kind.

Qiao Zhongtian knew very well that Su Qingyue had been in prison.

The family even knew each other when Su Qingyue was in prison, and they also knew that Su Qingyue had a daughter.

Qiao Zhongtian came into contact with the prison garment factory's production line many times because of conflicts between fabrics and sample patterns. The prison production line always sent Su Qingyue to talk to Qiao Zhongtian.

Every time two people communicate, they can find the most reasonable solution, which can be described as a pleasant cooperation
Finding some books from outside the prison and handing them to Su Qingyue through the warden is the best way to communicate.

After a few years, the two of them can be regarded as having some revolutionary friendship.

Qiao Zhongtian carefully looked at the fabric, and then at the design draft.

"Qingyue, is this dress of yours an evening dress?"

"Yes, the dress." Su Qingyue nodded: "I want to make a dress for Xingan. If it is good, I will change it to make a batch. Xingan's still needs to be unique. But I see, to achieve The effect I want is not easy."

Qiao Zhongtian looked at the design draft: "Your back is hollowed out. Children have small skeletons and narrow shoulders. If it is made of soft silk fabrics, the shoulders may slip, and silk is too light. If the hem of the children's skirt is light, gravity will If it is too small, the drape may not be enough."

Su Qingyue said: "So I chose satin for the dress, but there is also the problem you mentioned. Children have narrow shoulders, and the shoulders and back may be easy to lift."

"See if this works. It is made of silk fabric, and the back is sealed with transparent lace to increase the hazy feeling. The shoulders will not slip off, and the back also has a sense of design, and the silk is elegant, and the inside is supported by satin."

Su Qingyue's eyes lit up! "Why didn't I think of it!" She held Qiao Zhongtian's hand very excitedly: "Brother Qiao, look, you are still clear-headed. I went to Xingan School today, thinking that the principal said that the May Fourth Festival would give children Prepare the dress, I have always wanted to make a dress for Xingan, but I forgot such an important combination!"

I have made too many daily clothes, and today, Bai Lan'er's ghosts and snake spirits have made the design ideas tied up.

Qiao Zhongtian didn't move, his hand was held by Su Qingyue, his heart was already surging, but he pretended to be blank: "Look at you, it's always been like this, if you have anything to tell me and Uncle Zhou, Everyone has a revolutionary friendship, so why bother to be frightened by one person, we brothers and uncles, can we still laugh at you?"

Su Qingyue didn't feel any pressure from Qiao Zhongtian, so she didn't let go for a long time, and took Qiao Zhongtian back to the living room: "Brother Qiao, drink tea, I'll go and change the design draft, the red silk I don't have the fabric, so I'll make a more elegant dress for Xingan, and the lace on the back will look better."