MTL - Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife-Chapter 59 The sky is falling, he will carry it

   Su Qingqing's heart is extremely complicated at this moment, she can't complain in front of Uncle Bai.

   Hehe, maybe she will be punished to death by her uncle.

   "It's nothing, I just wanted to invite you for tea, but my uncle was worried that I would abduct you and scolded me."

  Su Qingqing asked in a particularly gossip, "Uncle Bai, how on earth do you get along with such a difficult person as my uncle? You are too great."

  Bai Jin laughed out loud, with a different emotion between the lines, "Well, it's a little bit, but I'm used to it."

   "Uncle Bai, thank you for your hard work."

  Su Qingqing had just finished speaking when there was an impatient and urging voice from the other end, "Okay, what to talk about at night, if you don't go to bed and be late tomorrow, I will deduct your full attendance."

   Immediately afterwards, Su Qingqing immediately heard the clean and pleasant voice of the man on the other end of the phone.

   "It's getting late, Qingqing, you also go to bed early. As for the time and address of the meeting, you can send it to my WeChat, and I will be there on time tomorrow."

  Su Qingqing wanted to complain about Bai Jin's unpromising obedience to his uncle.

   But thinking that I was not a coward in front of my uncle, I held back those rebellious words, hung up the phone obediently, and then sent the time and address to the past.

   The next morning, Su Qingqing went to the appointment with documents and notebooks, and told Bai Jin about her ideas and design ideas.

The theme of this preliminary round is "Youth". There are no specific requirements. In fact, it is the most difficult. Fortunately, Su Qingqing has developed the habit of collecting life materials before, and plans to add elements of campus style to her own design. Among them, the style is more Japanese and fresh.

  Bai Jin felt that her idea was remarkable, but also pointed out the deficiencies in the design to her.

   More importantly, Su Qingqing's design lacks new ideas. It is difficult to attract people's attention without ingenuity, let alone make the public accept this type of clothing.

To put it simply, Su Qingqing's design is too immature. This type of design is only aimed at young women under the age of 25. As a result, in terms of market share alone, her design has no investment value at all. .

   In order to stand out, she needs to break through the current status quo and invest more of her own things. The works must be life-like, and at the same time have the aesthetics of contemporary people.

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  Su Qingqing threw herself on the desk and was mad with anger, her eyes were blank, her hair was messy, and the ground was full of crumpled scraps of paper.

   "Since it's so difficult, don't go to the competition. A pre-determined champion that can be bought with money will only humiliate your wife's level. It's better not to go."

   Hearing the man's deep and magnetic voice, Su Qingqing sat up in a jerk.

   Huishang Quan Moting's half-smiling eyes, thinking that he is now disheveled and sloppy like a yellow-faced woman, covered his face.

   "You...why don't you knock on the door, there's no sound when you walk, hurry out and don't disturb my thoughts."

  The girl shrunk on the seat, so small, the soft light hit her suet jade-like skin, the half-l round shoulders in the air, revealing the pure temptation.

   Those clear and watery eyes were like a deer, peeking at him, Quan Moting couldn't help walking towards her with his long legs.

   "You don't come here, you... you stay away from me."

  Su Qingqing covered her face, only showing two eyes, the closer the man got to her, the more nervous she became.

   Until Quan Moting reached out and took her into his arms easily, Su Qingqing was so anxious that she shouted, "Quan Moting, let me go!"

   "Shut up, it's so noisy." The man's words were very cold.

Su Qingqing pouted her red lips, no matter how scared she was, she didn't flinch, raised her fist symbolically and smashed his shoulder twice, turned her face away and hummed, "It's not that I have no hands or feet, you let me go. Come down, I can do it myself."

   "I like it, I would love it."

  Su Qingqing gave someone a roll of eyes and cleared his throat, "Why did you come back so early today, it's not your usual style for a workaholic to leave work early."

   Put her on the soft sofa, and the man said word by word, "Don't forget to promise me, someone will come to style you later."

   Suddenly remembering the banquet that Quan Moting mentioned, Su Qingqing's heart was half cold, and she was struggling to death.

   "After all, I had a marriage contract with Quan Lie. Many people in the circle know my appearance. I'm afraid it's really not good to go out and go out with the second master."

  The man ignored her embarrassment and said, "I think it's fine, don't try to escape."

   "Then in what capacity do I go?" Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and gave the man a fatal blow.

  Unexpectedly, Quan Moting looked at her and answered succinctly, as it should be, "Of course it's my woman, otherwise what identity do you want to be?"

Su Qingqing only felt darkness in front of her eyes, she almost slipped from the sofa to the ground, her face was stiff, and her smile was extremely ugly, "Second Master, don't make such a joke, once our affairs are made public, it will not be the world. Chaos?"

   It's not that he doesn't know how much the Quan family hates her now, not to mention that Grandpa Quan can beat the mandarin ducks, and Quan Lie's family alone will not give him good fruit to eat.

   must think that she dumped Quan Lie and climbed up Quan Moting's high branch.

   What's more, Su Qingqing just wanted to use Quan Moting as her backer to protect herself. Everyone gets what they need for mutual benefit, maybe they will part ways soon.

   Involves each other's family. If they go their separate ways in the future, they have to deal with the troubles of the two families. Thinking about it is a headache.

The woman's thoughtful thoughts were all written on her face, and Quan Moting raised his hand and knocked **** her forehead, "I will carry it when the sky falls, you just need to stay by my side, and I will protect you. You, no one dares to touch you."

   "But I don't want to be so fast now..."

  The man bent down abruptly, and without a word or a single gesture, he put Su Qingqing on his shoulders, with a fiery red fishtail dress in his hand.

   "Quan Moting, what are you doing, let me down, I'll shout if you do this again, help..."

  Su Qingqing struggled to escape from the man's restraint, but just as her feet landed, she was trapped in her arms by the man's strong arms, and her legs were pressed tightly against the wall by the man's long legs.

   "Qingqing, I don't like other people disobeying me, so be obedient and change your clothes, otherwise, I can also change it for you, eh?"

   For a moment, the spacious and bright cloakroom was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing, Su Qingqing held her breath and looked at the man who was close at hand.

  's little face turned red.