Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 256: Can a 'good wife' be a 'good mother'? (Please subscribe!)

When Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were having a tryst, Liu Xiaoli was not idle either.

While driving, she took Zhao Xin out for shopping.

Through my daughter, I have made an appointment with Lao Xiang and his wife for a meeting tomorrow. I also heard my daughter introduce the situation at Xiangyang's family.

Ordinary people are pretty good too.

At least my daughter won't be bullied after she gets married.

No, who wants to marry their daughter?

After hearing from her daughter that she wanted to buy an apartment for Lao Xiang and his wife in Shangjing as a filial piety, Liu Xiaoli had no intention of marrying her daughter, and of course she didn't want Xiang Yang to marry her.

But some things are negotiable.

It was already around 5pm when we came out of the cinema.

Holding Xiang Yang's hand, Liu Qianqian kept counting which of the actors she had just recognized she had seen before and knew in real life.

Little John, who was busy, saw his friend calling him, answered the phone and said:

Lao Xiang, "."

In less than half an hour, Xiangyang drove to Xiangshan.

But Little John is different. He has to take care of social life, TJ's affairs, and help prepare for the next 'store manager's purchase' during Xiangyang's absence.

"It's better to be a daughter, not like that silly boy."

He felt happy when he thought that his future daughter-in-law would like this little thing as much as he did.

"Hey, girl, go and have a rest. There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen." How could Lao Zhao let Liu Qianqian, a daughter-in-law with delicate skin and tender flesh, do anything?

It’s not that there is no chance at all. Store owners who own cars put a lot of things in the parking spaces in front of their stores, making it difficult for outsiders to park. If someone they don’t know wants to use it, they must ask for their words first.

Xiang Yang responded, put his hand on Liu Qianqian's shoulder, and held her in his arms.

"You are so stupid, how did you deceive me then?" After saying that, Liu Qianqian smiled and rested her head on Xiang Yang's arm.

Liu Qianqian took out her mobile phone from her bag as she spoke.

On the road, in the car.

"Then drive quickly."

"Lao Xiang, Sissi's child is coming. I'll hurry up and buy some more food. You can watch the hot pot in the kitchen."

Otherwise, he felt like he wouldn't even have time to sleep.

"Well, not only ours, but also yours." Little John said, telling what happened in Paris these days.

Squeezing Xiang Yang's arm, Liu Qianqian's eyes were filled with the little sadness in her heart.

"What's that?" Lao Zhao lowered his face and said angrily: "How can your stupid son compare to a girl like Qian Qian?"

Xiang Yang glanced at him and muttered in his heart without saying much.

It would be nice if the two children stayed at home tonight.

When Lao Zhao, who had just arrived home to cook, received a call and heard that Liu Qianqian was coming back for dinner, her heart suddenly clenched as she had planned to fool her.

Unlike last time, it was still bright when I came this time. There were tourists coming down the mountain, business owners stopping in front of the store, and young people admiring the flaming clouds in the sky.

After getting off the car, Liu Qianqian walked to Xiang Yang's side, hugged Xiang Yang's arm naturally with one hand, and swung her small bag with the other hand. She was in a good mood and urged: "Let's go quickly."

"Then if you agree, I'll go find Uncle An tomorrow."

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" Liu Qianqian asked Xiang Yang.

"At this point?" Xiangyang started the car, thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to call my parents and ask if there is anything for us to eat."

"Old Zhao, do you want to treat Sissi to a drink tonight?" Lao Xiang asked as he trotted over to the kitchen and saw Lao Zhao looking for a bag.

Liu Qianqian's heart was full of sweetness as she tapped her fingers on Xiang Yang's palm, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

"As for what?"

When Liu Qianqian came here for the first time, even though she didn't stay long, she kept holding the little guy and refused to let go.

In her memory, she has not forgotten that day in a nearby cafe, Lao Xiang kept saying "Lao Go to Beijing" and "Lao Go to Beijing".After confirming that Lao Xiang was the old policeman she, Su Chang and others met that day, she asked her friends about it.

"Uh oh."

Xiang Yang also thinks this is a good idea.

"this"

Liu Qianqian did not respond.After walking a few steps, she turned sideways gently, looked into the other person's eyes and blinked.

"It's going well." Little John smiled, "By the way, Chelsea asked me to ask you how the design is going. When can you show them your design plan?"

She brought a cup of coffee to Xiang Yang's house. As soon as she entered the door, Liu Qianqian was no longer bored with Xiang Yang.

"Thank you, auntie, hehe."

It will be difficult for the future "parents-in-law" to return home and live there.

In the sunset in the western sky, he found a seat and parked the car.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cow cat jumped down from the window sill and meowed "meow" at the door.

"Then tell your uncle and aunt not to bring too many things with you when you come to my house tomorrow. My mother and I don't usually live here, so it's not good if they go bad." Liu Qianqian said, scratching the palm of Xiangyang's hand.

Liu Qianqian opened the door with a smile on her face, picked it up from the ground, and while muttering "Good boy~", she casually said to Xiang Yang, "Uncle and aunt are asking you to eat."

Everything else is fine. He has some experience and can handle it easily. What has kept him busy recently is the communication with China.

And his own mess.

Smelling the aroma from Lao Zhao's wok, he sniffed and smiled, "Auntie, are the chicken wings and drumsticks specially made for me?"

"Auntie, uncle, let me help you." Looking at the old couple busy in the kitchen, Liu Qianxi suggested with a smile.

"Yeah, time flies so fast."

"Then Yangyang always lives in someone else's house, that's not true."

Principal An has a lot of resources for international students, which are of high quality and low price, and there are no barriers to communication. Many of them come to France to study fashion design.

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"Hehe." When Liu Qianqian heard this, her heart felt sweet again.

Because of Fashion Week, most of my energy at work is actually focused on socializing.

In his room, Xiang Yang, who was drinking coffee, smashed his mouth as he looked at the cow cat lying at the window of his room, constantly searching for outside.Why do I feel like a superfluous person?

But soon, he found his own business and called Little John in France.

"Okay, I see."

"Stop fussing." Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "When the time comes, you can buy a lot of them and bring them over. If the noise is so loud, it will be troublesome if the neighbors come to watch the fun."

"What's the matter with me?"

Lao Xiang, who was holding the cow cat in his arms on the rocking chair under the persimmon tree, heard this. He got up and locked the little guy into Xiang Yang's room without saying a word.

Knowing that the other party had specially come here to take a look, it was difficult for him not to be moved by the other party's behavior.While she was still enjoying a sweet relationship and indulging in joy, she was already thinking about the future.

<divclass="contentadv">No wonder, I always feel that my heart is tightly grasped by the other person.

"It's okay, auntie, I'll wash the dishes and serve the rice, hehe."

"It's a bit troublesome." Xiang Yang nodded.

"Sissi, you really don't have to, just wait until you have something to eat."

He didn't stop talking until he opened the door and got in the car.

"You should hold on tight, it's only 2 months away." Little John shook his head speechlessly. Although the 2009-2010 season falls on New Year's Eve, but if you keep putting it off, the season will be over, right?

"I think your life is too happy." Little John said after gagging, "Don't forget to prepare the money, we have to go to the United States to sign the contract."

"Okay, silly."

"Xiang Yang, why don't we stop the car to buy something? Isn't it inappropriate if we don't plan to go back?" Liu Qianqian suddenly spoke.

"Well, do you want to drink? If you want to drink, I will take you to buy it, hehe."

Xiang Yang nodded, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "You better tell me, I am not as important as you, a daughter, in the eyes of my parents."

"Xiang Yang, can we go back to your house for dinner?" Liu Qianqian suggested after looking at the time and rubbing her belly.

"Then just recruit a few people."

"Why are you thanking me? It's too late to make Auntie happy by cooking for you."

Seeing his son obediently carrying the things back to his house, Lao Xiang was speechless by his son's behavior. He thought he was not so stupid back then, and he didn't know who he followed.

Liu Qianqian didn't show off. After asking which cabinet the bowls and chopsticks were placed in, she took out four bowls from the drawer and several pairs of chopsticks to the sink.

"Why are you drinking?" Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Xiang angrily, and when he pointed at the other man's forehead, his voice rose a few degrees, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking in your dirty mind. Qian should be allowed to do it tonight." Qian go back and ask Qian Qian to go back. Otherwise, if you come to the door tomorrow, you have the nerve to say hello to my in-laws?"

"I'm looking for it, but where can it be that easy?" Little John scratched his head. He was planning to ask Principal An for help. He was about to communicate this matter with Xiang Yang and communicated his thoughts with Xiang Yang again.

"I am also very happy eating the food cooked by my uncle and aunt."

The parking spaces on both sides of the road are public, and they are full of cars during the holidays. Whoever parks first belongs to whom. There is no concept of private parking spaces at all.

In fact, she didn't know how to describe it. Maybe every place has its own customs.

"What about the clothes?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Can it be given to that brat?" As Lao Zhao spoke, he rolled his eyes at Lao Xiang, who was standing there rubbing his hands, and said softly to Liu Qianqian: "You, tell me in advance next time you come home, I can eat whatever you want." Made for you."

"That's true." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips.

"You're welcome, uncle and aunt." Liu Qianqian said, giving the bag in her hand to Xiang Yang, taking off her coat at the same time, smoothing up the sleeves inside, and said to Xiang Yang:

John, who has always focused on saving money, experienced the pain of communicating through time differences during this period, and gradually realized that he needed to expand TJ's team to deal with these trivial matters.

"That's not true, I'm busy here." Little John said, picking up the materials and saying, "It's different from when you have a holiday. When you are gone, I have to handle a lot of things by myself."

Xiang Yang grinned. How could he be in the mood to think about this now? There are still two months left in 2009.

In an instant, Xiang Yang understood what Liu Qianqian meant and comforted her softly: "My parents are not that picky about you, so don't keep thinking on your own."

Lao Xiang even said directly: "Qian Qian, just go to Xiang Yang's house and rest. There are only two dishes missing."

"coffee?"

"Go and help me put away my clothes and bags, and I'll help my uncle and aunt."

After hearing Little John's complaints, Xiang Yang said bluntly.

Xiang Yang, who knew that this matter could not be delayed, also agreed, "How is the matter with your uniforms?"

When Liu Qianqian said this, the old man in the kitchen, Zhao Laoxiang, immediately smiled even happier.

"Tell me, if my uncle and aunt come to my house tomorrow, will they think that my father is not here to finalize this matter? Will they think that our family is not polite enough?"

Xiang Yang nodded. Holding the phone, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

She was still a little embarrassed being hugged by Xiangyang in front of her uncle and aunt.

Seeing that Xiang Yang had no objection, Little John was ready to take action immediately.

Then he pulled Xiang Yang up the mountain and said as he walked: "Look, I think it's right to buy a suite for your uncle and aunt. It's very troublesome to park a car here."

just feel.

In the twilight, when she held the cat in her arms, it was a bit like holding a child, with a doting smile on her lips.

Xiang Yang, who didn't even hang up the phone, ignored Little John who kept saying "Hey, hey, hey," and asked Liu Qianqian blankly:

"Why do you like cats so much?"

"Because they are so good~"