Chapter 219

Liu Fanglin was checking the receipts at home to prepare for the engagement. If there were any missing, he would gather them in advance to avoid the trouble of not having enough when the engagement came.

But he was stunned when he heard He Chenghua's words. "What did you say?"

He Chenghua pursed his lips, his eyes were full of bloodshot. He knew that saying this would make his mother angry, but this marriage was not what he wanted, so why couldn't he resist?

"Mom, I don't like Cui Xueer, you should know that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Fanglin slapped him in the face. She said angrily, "He Chenghua, wake up. No matter how much you like Qin Xiang, she doesn't like you. Even if you live and die for her, bang your head against the wall for her, and feel miserable for her, she still can't see you. If she can't see you, she can't see you."

He Chenghua knew this truth, but even if he knew it, he didn't want to admit it.

Liu Fanglin sneered, "You are really good. It turns out that you were just fooling yourself. Then you shouldn't have agreed to it at the time. You agreed and then regretted it. Is it so easy for the Cui family to let you turn against them?"

After saying that, Liu Fanglin stopped calculating the bills. With such a son and such an attitude, why would she get engaged?

He Chenghua stood there with a painful look on his face, unable to convince himself at all.

Qin Xiang had no classes on Saturday afternoon, so she went back home to start making clothes for Cui Xueer. Meng Huaiqing went to the office, and Qin Xiang was the only one at home. The dragon was on, and the house was warm. Making clothes with silk is very different from making clothes with other materials. You have to be extra careful when cutting, otherwise it will be easy to damage it, so it is particularly tiring. It was not

until she felt the temperature in the house dropped and the light dimmed that Qin Xiang realized it was getting late outside.

But Meng Huaiqing hadn't come back yet.

She stretched and packed her things, and vaguely heard someone talking outside in the yard. Could it be Meng Huaiqing?

Who could it be at this point?

She curiously went to the door, opened it, and saw a scene that shocked her.

Meng Huaiqing was wrestling with He Chenghua, punching each other.

"Stop fighting."

Although he didn't ask, it must be because of her. I don't know how these two got together. Both of them are over 50 years old, and they actually fought with a child.

Hearing the noise, they paused and looked at Qin Xiang.

Both of them had obvious scars on their faces, but Meng Huaiqing's was more serious.

Meng Huaiqing shook off He Chenghua and walked towards Qin Xiang, "It's so cold, why are you out."

His expression was as gentle as ever, even if there were scars on his face, it was difficult to hide his temperament. It's just that when he smiled, the wound at the corner of his mouth was pulled, and he couldn't help frowning.

Qin Xiang glanced at him and said with a smile, "You also know how to fight?"

"Of course." Meng Huaiqing smiled calmly, "You probably don't know, when I was in my teens, fighting was commonplace."

Qin Xiang raised her thumb and praised, "Then you are really amazing, let's go, change clothes and go out for dinner, it's almost time."

Meng Huaiqing held her hand and looked at He Chenghua as if to protest, "Okay."

The two talked as if no one was around, and then went in together. He Chenghua stood there in the cold wind, his heart was chilled.

As his mother said, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how angry he was, Qin Xiang would never see him. If you can't see him, you can't see him.

The door was closed, and Qin Xiang never gave He Chenghua a look from beginning to end. All

her tenderness was given to Meng Huaiqing.

He Chenghua didn't understand why he couldn't compare to Meng Huaiqing. Besides being richer than him, how else was Meng Huaiqing better than him?

But it was useless to be angry. No one gave him an answer. Qin Xiang didn't even want to say a word to him.

Inside the door, as soon as the door was closed, the smile on Qin Xiang's face fell, and he let go of Meng Huaiqing's hand and went straight into the house.

Meng Huaiqing sighed, knowing that Qin Xiang was angry, so she chased her in the morning and hugged her in the house, "Are you angry?"

"What do you think." Qin Xiang was speechless, "You are in your twenties, not your teens, why do you still want to fight, and..."

She frowned and disagreed, "It's okay with other people, but Meng Huaiqing, you have to know that He Chenghua is trained, and he has a crazy man. If you fight with him head-on, you are the one who is easy to get hurt."

Meng Huaiqing was stunned, and then his heart softened, "But I also exercise frequently."

Qin Xiang smiled, "Then you should also know that there is a difference between amateurs and professionals."

Meng Huaiqing was a little depressed, "Okay, I won't fight with him in the future."

"Let's go, change clothes and eat hot pot." Qin Xiang hesitated again after saying this, "But can you go in this state?"

Meng Huaiqing laughed, "Why, are you afraid that I will embarrass you?"

Qin Xiang raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "I'm worried that you will lose face if you appear in front of my friends with this image."

"No, you are wrong." Meng Huaiqing smiled, "Wounds are men's medals of honor, which is worthy of praise."

Qin Xiang was amused by his theory and nodded immediately, "Okay, then I think we shouldn't clean the wound, after all, it is a medal of honor."

After saying that, Qin Xiang went to change clothes, but as soon as she came in, Meng Huaiqing followed her in and looked through the clothes in the closet, "Which one should I wear?" Qin

Xiang said without turning his head "Of course it's the one you're wearing, it's more suitable for your medals."

Qin Xiang doesn't want to catch a cold even if she loves beauty. So even though she owns several clothing stores, she still prefers to wear the big cotton jackets that old people in the capital wear in winter. She wears a sweater inside and a big cotton jacket outside. When she goes out, she puts on the hood behind her and puts her hands into her sleeves. Although it doesn't look good, it's really warm.

It was late today and she was going to eat hot pot, so Qin Xiang changed into a cotton jacket.

Seeing this, Meng Huaiqing laughed and took out a cotton jacket from the cabinet, "Then I'll wear this too."

Qin Xiang was a little surprised, "Oh, Boss Meng doesn't want to maintain his demeanor?"

Meng Huaiqing is sometimes very frivolous. He rarely wears a jacket in cold weather. Most of the time, he wears a thin cotton waistcoat inside and a sweater, and always a cashmere coat outside. He

prefers demeanor over temperature.

The cotton jacket was bought by Qin Xiang. It has been here for a long time, and this is the first time Meng Huaiqing has taken it out.

Meng Huaiqing smiled, "My girlfriend is wearing it, so of course I have to wear it too. Should this be called... couple clothes?"

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is interested.

Qin Xiang clapped his hands and said happily, "I suddenly feel that I have found the selling point for next year."

Meng Huaiqing is a smart person, and his mind is always quick. He immediately reacted, "Couple clothes?"

Qin Xiang nodded, "Yes, couple clothes." Then he

said regretfully, "It's a pity that it's too late this year. The spring time is too short. I can make one or two sets, and make more next summer. I will promote it at the gates of schools."

In any era, students' money is the easiest to make. For example, when men and women fall in love, people in society are not as particular about love as college students. As long as the promotion is in place, this dress will definitely sell well.

In addition, in addition to couples' clothing, there are of course parent-child clothing, but parent-child clothing is probably not as popular as couples' clothing these days, because people generally believe that children's clothes should be passed on to younger children when the older ones are too small.

Unless the family conditions are good.

And the profit of children's clothing is generally not high, so even if customers asked, Qin Xiang never thought about making it.

If you make couples' clothing, you can also design and produce some parent-child clothing. Clothes like this should be sold as a set, not just individually, so the profit can be tied up.

While she was thinking, Meng Huaiqing was dressed neatly.

Qin Xiang took a look and couldn't help but sighed, "This person is really different from others."

This was a sour remark.

Meng Huaiqing is really God's favorite. Even if he wears a cotton monkey, he looks different from others.

Qin Xiang deliberately demonstrated to him, "Like this, put your hands on your sleeves, bend your back a little..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Huaiqing raised his hand and hit her on the top of her head, "Stop making trouble, hurry up and leave."

"Wait a minute." Qin Xiang pulled him and took out the medicine box to apply purple medicine to his wound to reduce inflammation. The result was that he looked a little funny after applying it.

Meng Huaiqing said, "Let's go."

The two went out. It was cold outside and it started snowing again. Large flakes of snow fell.

Qin Xiang said, "If it snows the next night, there should be snow in the yard tomorrow."

Meng Huaiqing hummed and looked at her, "I'll make a snowman for you tomorrow."

Qin Xiang nodded, "Okay."

The two hurried to Donglaishun. Several people from the dormitory had just arrived. Guan Yuping went home in the afternoon and hadn't come when they came.

Guan Yuping came hurriedly not long after going upstairs. When she looked at Qin Xiang, she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Qin Xiang glanced at her, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Guan Yuping didn't say anything else, nor did he look at Qin Xiang again.

It's suitable to eat hot pot in the middle of winter. After eating for a while, I felt hot, so I took off my cotton jacket and continued to eat with my arms wide open.

Qin Xiang went to the restroom halfway, and Guan Yuping followed her. Qin Xiang looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"He Chenghua, he is making a scene with his family about not getting engaged." Guan Yuping frowned and said, "And he just came back with injuries, and now the He family is asking about this."

This is what she thought of when she saw the injuries on Meng Huaiqing's face.

Qin Xiang did not hide it, and nodded, "You are right, he had a fight with Meng Huaiqing, right at the door of my house."

Qin Xiang said with annoyance, "I used to think he looked like a good person, but now I take it back, he is a lunatic. Such a person can actually be a military officer..."

She simply didn't want to say anything. In her mind, the image of soldiers is tall and upright, but looking at He Chenghua, she really hates him.

Guan Yuping laughed again, "He also told his family that he wanted to change his career. It is said that he has already submitted the application for transfer. His family is now quarreling. The Cui family knows it sooner or later."

Hearing Guan Yuping say this, Qin Xiang was more worried about those clothes.

What if he couldn't sell them and ended up losing money.

"Let's go, go back and have dinner."

The two went back and sat down, and no one mentioned what happened just now.

In fact, everyone in the dormitory was very curious about the wound on Meng Huaiqing's face.

But no one in the dormitory dared to ask.

The reason was also very simple. There was still a difference in their identities. One was a student, and the other was a big man in Gangcheng, with a prominent family background, and they always felt that the other was out of reach.

In fact, Meng Huaiqing looks gentle, but it depends on who he is with. To Qin Xiang, he is naturally gentle and warm. To others, he looks gentle, but in fact, he is not easy to get close to. His gentleness is accompanied by indifference and alienation, and he is more polite.

As for Dingxiang's boyfriend Huang Lin, he himself is not a sociable person, so the two men hardly interacted at the dinner table.

Most of the time, Qin Xiang chatted with several girls.

But none of them mentioned the injury.

A hot pot meal lasted from seven to half past eight. Qin Xiang stood up and held her stomach and said, "I wonder how much weight I will gain when I wake up tomorrow." "

I guess two pounds." Zhao Wenna ate a lot, and her stomach felt heavy.

A group of people went out and happened to meet a group of people coming out in the hall.

"Boss Qin."

Qin Xiang looked up and saw familiar faces. Cui Xueer and her mother, Ms. Zhao, were standing next to a woman who must be Liu Fanglin. Next to Liu Fanglin stood a tall, cold-faced middle-aged man. The four of them were obviously just coming out of dinner.

Qin Xiang said politely, "Hello, Miss Cui,"

and then she politely greeted Ms. Zhao. As for Liu Fanglin, forget it. The previous incident was unpleasant, and she just wanted to stay away from the He family.

Cui Xueer also saw Meng Huaiqing. A look of surprise and astonishment flashed across her face. "Who is..."

Before Qin Xiang could speak, Ms. Zhao smiled and said, "This should be Mr. Qin's girlfriend. I remember going there when the business opened."

After a few pleasantries, Cui Xueer and the others left. Guan Yuping popped her head out from behind at this time and whispered to Qin Xiang, "I always feel like something is wrong. Even if the two families discuss the engagement, He Chenghua must be called. He Chenghua just told his family that he doesn't want to get engaged and wants to retire from the army..."

Qin Xiang glanced at her, "That's perfect. You don't have a girlfriend. If he doesn't have one, you can take over."

"No." Guan Yuping shuddered and finally understood what Qin Xiang was disgusted with.

Qin Xiang didn't want to hear anything about the He family.

When they came out, the snow and wind were even stronger.

Qin Xiang told them, "Be careful on the road."

"I know, take the main road. You should be careful too."

After Zhao Wenna finished speaking, Guan Yuping pointed to a car not far away and said, "Let's not worry about them, they have a special car to pick them up. Let's go."

The two groups of people separated, and Qin Xiang and Meng Huaiqing said, "Let's go for a walk?"

They ate too much and had to digest it.

Meng Huaiqing smiled, "In fact, you can digest it when you go back."

Qin Xiang was stunned, and Meng Huaiqing curled his lips, "Aerobic exercise."

God damn aerobic exercise.

Qin Xiang's mouth twitched, and he coughed, "Let's go, let's go."

After saying that, he looked straight ahead.

Meng Huaiqing was in a good mood and followed.

The wind was blowing all the way back and my face was a little painful. Halfway through the journey, Qin Xiang couldn't help but pull Meng Huaiqing into the car.

The heater was already on in the car, and I felt much more comfortable instantly.

Qin Xiang said, "It's so warm that I want to sleep. The house is probably still freezing."

Meng Huaiqing was not worried, "Someone has already gone there and burned it."

Qin Xiang sighed, "Master Meng is really lazy and ignorant. Without others, what else can you do? Do you really have survival skills?"

Meng Huaiqing, "You know best if it works or not."

"Shut up." Qin Xiang almost swore. It's not right for a gentle and handsome young man to be so slick now.

When they got home, the house was not so cold.

But even if the floor heating was turned on, you still had to wear a sweater at home, because the floor heating at that time was different from the floor heating in later generations. In later generations, if the neighbors upstairs and downstairs paid the heating fee, the house would be very warm. But this courtyard was empty in front and back, so even if the floor was heated up, the temperature in the house would be just that.

And the air conditioner at that time was not like the later ones, which could cool and heat. At that time, it was only used for cooling in summer.

This was the case, and Qin Xiang thought it was very good.

She took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, then sniffed her sweater, frowned and said, "It smells like hot pot."

Meng Huaiqing smiled, "There is hot water in the kitchen, come in and wash?"

She had to wash, but Meng Huaiqing obviously had bad intentions.

However, based on Meng Huaiqing's performance today, Qin Xiang didn't want to let him have his way at all.

The two of them took a quick shower, one after the other, and went straight into the quilt.

Meng Huaiqing hugged her and wanted to do something else.

Qin Xiang was unhappy, "Tell me, how did you and He Chenghua fight?"

"Nothing, I just don't like him." Meng Huaiqing avoided the question and talked about something else, "I heard you say that Dingxiang's boyfriend studies art. If necessary, you can let him contact Miao Sheng. I want to decorate the office."

Qin Xiang snorted coldly, "Don't avoid the main point and talk about other things. Whether you find Huang Lin or not is your problem. I just want to know why you fought." Meng Huaiqing

saw that he couldn't fool her, so he explained helplessly, "When I came back, I saw him wandering at the door, and then we had a fight because of a disagreement."

Qin Xiang didn't believe it, "Really?"

In her cognition, Meng Huaiqing has always been a stable person, and some things are unlikely to cause him emotional fluctuations. And He Chenghua was a lunatic. It must be that He Chenghua said something that completely annoyed Meng Huaiqing, so they started a fight at the door.

As for his bodyguards, they were probably stopped by Meng Huaiqing.

Men are sometimes childish, just like kids. When they fight, they won't let outsiders get involved.

Meng Huaiqing smiled, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What matters is that you promised me to go out tomorrow, and where should we go."

Qin Xiang just wanted to lie in the quilt, but still said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

It snowed heavily all night, and after a night, the dragon had long been extinguished. Qin Xiang was even more reluctant to move while lying in bed.

Meng Huaiqing always gets up early. Qin Xiang was in a daze when there was a knock on the window. Qin Xiang glanced over and saw Meng Huaiqing standing there. "Come out."

Qin Xiang moved. "

I don't want to get up." "If you don't want to get up, I'll come in."

After saying that, Meng Huaiqing came in, took off his clothes, and came back in. Then he kissed her, intending to do what he didn't do last night.

Qin Xiang slapped him in the face and said, "Go away." She

got up quickly.

Meng Huaiqing regretted, "You miscalculated."

Qin Xiang quickly put on his clothes, looked outside and said, "Can we still go out?"

"It's not good to go out in this weather, just stay at home." Meng Huaiqing was very regretful, but going out is a date, and you can go on a date without going out.

Meng Huaiqing bought fried dough sticks, soy milk and buns for breakfast. After eating, they lit the dragon again, and then the two of them went into the study together.

Qin Xiang was busy making the three sets of clothes, while Meng Huaiqing took out some documents from somewhere and sat on the sofa to read.

The sofa was specially made by Meng Huaiqing for Qin Xiang. It was very comfortable to sit on. Qin Xiang would sit there occasionally when reading. There was also a small table next to it with a tea tray and some food on it, which was very convenient.

On the contrary, the place where Qin Xiang was sitting now was a large table by the window. The table was very wide and was specially made for making clothes.

Behind her chair was a sewing machine brought from Hong Kong City. After cutting the clothes, she could start sewing them directly with the sewing machine.

Sewing machines look simple, but they also have many differences. Clothes like silk have higher requirements for sewing machines. Otherwise, if a thread is pulled, such a piece of cloth will be directly wasted.

Winter clothes are more troublesome. In addition to silk clothes, shawls must be matched.

Qin Xiang first cut out a set according to the size, and then sat there to start sewing.

Occasionally, I looked up at Meng Huaiqing and found that he was watching seriously. The tea on the small table was cold and he didn't drink a sip.

The sky outside seemed to be gloomy again. Qin Xiang turned on the light in the room directly, and the room instantly became much brighter.

Meng Huaiqing suddenly raised her head, "What time is it?"

"It's not even morning yet."

Qin Xiang stood up and stretched, then sat down and continued to work, but she was thinking in her heart that if He Chenghua's order could not be placed, then these clothes would probably be wasted.

But she would not give up just because nothing happened, and she had to do what she had to do.

Just as she was about to continue, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Huaiqing said, "You do your thing, I'll go and see."

After a while, Meng Huaiqing came back, "Xiaomi is here."

Mi Hongjun stuck his head out from behind, "I'm here to talk about Li Zhiguo's matter."