Sister Qian was busy in the shop early.
The sound of a motorcycle could be heard from a distance.
Sister Qian walked to the door of the store, leaned against the door, and watched Zhuang Zhou stop the iron donkey.
Then he took off the strange hat.
In the early morning sunlight, Sister Qian looked over with a gentle and affectionate gaze.
It’s like seeing the shadow of my youth.
What a lively guy!
"Sister Qian, good morning!"
Zhuang Zhou first greeted Lan Qian, then hung his helmet on the handlebars.
"Brother Zhuang, you look good. You must have had some fun last night, didn't you?"
Zhuang Zhou was stunned. How did she know that?
The key thing is, can this kind of thing be seen?
"Ahem...Sister Qian, what are you saying?"
Zhuang Zhou joked.
"Haha! You think I don't know? I know everything about you going to Fengyiyuan yesterday to redeem the otaku Hongyu."
While saying this, Sister Qian was still looking Zhuang Zhou up and down.
Then he put on a wicked smile.
It feels like he's saying, don't I know what you're thinking?
But Zhuang Zhou never imagined that the matter of redeeming himself and Miss Hongyu would cause such a big fuss.
With an awkward smile he said:
"It's true. I felt sorry for Miss Hongyu, so..."
"That's enough! Stop explaining to me. As a man, this is all normal. You're really getting a bargain by letting Hongyu be your concubine!"
After a while, Sister Qian handed him the finished clothes and design draft.
Zhuang Zhou looked at the clothes in his hands, the exquisite embroidery and delicate stitches, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh right! Sister Qian, you helped me a lot this time. I have a treasure to give you."
At this time, Zhuang Zhou remembered that there was a mirror tied to the motorcycle!
However.
Sister Qian seemed to have misunderstood Zhuang Zhou's meaning.
She looked at Zhuang Zhou shyly, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Brother Zhuang, are you still okay?"
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