Chapter 219 Plan
The atmosphere of the New Year becomes more and more intense.
The weather is gradually getting colder.
Although it's not cold enough to freeze water, it's cold enough to make you feel bone-chilling.
Qin Qing looked at Yang Liansheng's red, frozen fingers and said with concern, "Why don't we just walk to work? It'll be warmer..."
After Yang Liansheng parked the car, he flexed his fingers and then gently scratched the tip of the girl's nose, teasing her, "Can you get up so early? I'm not cold..."
The cool fingertips brushed Qin Qing's nose.
She grabbed it.
The temperature from the man's hand quickly returned.
It warmed up in a moment.
Yang Liansheng grabbed her fingertips with his backhand, brought them to his lips and blew on them twice. "You're not cold anymore, are you?"
The heat hit Qin Qing's hands.
Looking at the man's smiling face.
It warmed my heart all the way.
The streets were deserted in the early morning.
A few curious eyes looked over.
Qin Qing quickly pulled his hand back.
Ignoring the reluctance in Yang Liansheng's eyes, he whispered, "Let's go quickly, lest we be late..."
"Hmm..." The man hummed softly through his nose.
But there was no movement.
"I might have to go back to City B for the New Year..."
Yang Liansheng then raised his head, his fine hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, with a hint of laziness.
"Such a sudden thing..."
You know, City B is an area he cannot set foot in.
But I didn't see the girl for a whole month.
Or where he couldn't see.
Quite uneasy.
Qin Qing pulled the man's sleeves down and added, "My grandmother's health isn't very good. She'll probably have to go to City B next year. As for the matter of the operation, she'll find a way..."
Yang Liansheng's eyes were obscure and difficult to understand.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I'll go spend the New Year with the old man. By the way, when are you leaving?"
"The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month..."
"I send you!"
There was a look of attachment in Yang Liansheng's eyes.
Qin Qing felt a little embarrassed.
"It's still early, we'll talk about it later..."
"It's getting late. There's still a week left..."
The time they spent together was brief, and Yang Liansheng wished they could spend every second together.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Qin Qing said goodbye hurriedly and turned into the factory.
Yang Liansheng sighed softly.
…
Although the time for going to school is fixed at eight o'clock.
But many people had already arrived.
Qin Qing took a quick glance.
There was no sign of Qin Tongtong.
Ever since they confirmed their relationship, she and Lao Gao have been as close as glue.
I'm afraid we'll hear good news from you soon.
It’s funny to think about this.
It is said that Song Huilan looked down on Lao Gao at first.
But when this man came to the door, he brought fine cigarettes, fine wine, chicken, duck, pork, and so many high-end goods that Song Huilan was dazzled.
I didn't expect that this person is also a rich guy.
Qin Tongtong was given away on the spot with a betrothal gift of one hundred yuan.
The two of them are done.
After crossing the clear road.
No more sneaking around.
Qin Qing opened the door of the small compartment and saw Zhou Xia sitting at her desk looking through something.
She strode forward and asked unhappily, "Team Leader? What are you doing?"
The desk was empty, and the drawer next to it was filled with her notes and line drawings.
Zhou Xia's eyes were filled with surprise as she waved the design draft in her hand. "Did you draw all these?"
Qin Qing pursed her lips, a rare trace of anger gathered on her face, and she pulled the draft paper back.
No worries about it getting torn.
It was Zhou Xia who let out a surprised cry.
Qin Qing collected them all.
The lines are rough and sloppy, and just a few strokes outline many design senses that do not belong to this era.
Zhou Xia was jealous.
As an artist, Qin Qing is only responsible for the factory's product quality and design.
Clothing design may not be included.
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