always like you

Chapter 73
An Qing held the phone that had been hung up for a long time, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Is she sharing her joy with him?as ever...

The sky was white, and a scorching sun was about to cross the horizon.Even though her sleep was disturbed, An Qing was extremely happy at this time, and a arrogant thought popped up in her mind: Only I, An Qing, can give Su Mo Mo's happiness!

A bright smile climbed onto his face, making his already alluring face even more dazzling!
Silently, what you want, what you don't want, I will prepare for you, including myself!The words of Haruki Murakami came to Anqing's mind: If you love each other, you will grow old hand in hand; if you miss it, I will protect you well!

When An Qing appeared in the Emperor, he went up to Zhong Zhen and down to the front desk, and everyone saw his changes. From entering the door to the elevator, and then to the top floor, how many people were stunned. He didn't have any expression, as always, but the whole person was They all revealed four words: in good spirits!

Zhong Zhen looked at An Qing with a touch of inquiry, but in fact, there was no need to inquire. The only person in this world who can make An Qing like this is Su Momo, and no one else has this ability at all!

"Brother, this is a document from the UK, and I want you to sign it!"

Anqing took it, flipped through a few pages at random, looked at it, and signed it... Zhong Zhen took it, turned around and left, and when he was holding the doorknob, he tilted his head slightly and raised his handsome eyebrows, "Brother, the weather is really nice today! "

The corner of Anqing's mouth hooked, the weather is fine?It's pouring rain in City A today!He naturally understood the meaning of Zhong Zhen's teasing. If you are well, it will be sunny, whether it is raining, lightning and thunder, it will be sunny...

Su Momo's course is coming to an end, and only the final internship is missing. After reporting to the school, he took the recommendation letter and invitation letter and went to DR's company in France!
"Bonjour!"

"Are you Su Momo?"

According to the letter, Su Momo found the personnel department of DR. This is a French man, but he can speak Chinese fluently. Although the pronunciation is a bit strange, Su Momo was stunned, and then replied in Chinese: "Yes. , I'm Su Mo Mo, an intern at the International School of Fashion Art!"

"Oh, I know, hello, my name is Jacques, but I have a Chinese name, you can call me Chen Qiao!"

"Hello, Mr. Chen! Excuse me, what should I do?"

"Oh, you're MacQueen's assistant, he hasn't come yet, I'll take you to him later."

MacQueen?Su Momo was stunned. He was an evergreen tree in the design industry. How many years had he been the chief in this field, and he... he actually became his assistant?

Su Momo couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch himself, the pain... It's not a dream, it's real!

"I... I'll be his assistant?" No... You didn't make a mistake!You must know that the assistant of the previous MacQueen is now the world's leading well-known designer!
Chen Qiao looked at Su Momo's astonished expression, a little funny, "Miss Su, don't think this is a good thing!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" How could this not be a good thing?

Seeing Su Momo's confusion, the man smiled inscrutablely, "Miss Su will find out after a while!"

Amid Su Momo's confusion and apprehension, Chen Qiao took her to understand the various departments in DR, each of which was like an independent small company, and cooperated with each other very tacitly. Idlers, whether they are designers, material engineers, or just general miscellaneous workers, which one is not in a hurry, the efficiency is amazing!

Suddenly, Su Momo felt an invisible pressure, accompanied by slight excitement, and later when Su Momo was so tired that she couldn't even stand up straight, she understood Chen Qiao's sentence "Miss Su, don't think this is A good thing!" It means...

MacQueen, in his early forties, looks like an ordinary British person, but has a pair of extremely beautiful hands. If you only look at his hands, it can be said that this person is only in his thirties, or even younger... This is what Su Mo saw. To his first feeling!

"Sheismy new assistant?"

MacQueen's eyes have been looking at Su Momo, his gaze is burning like a torch, but he is talking to the man beside him... After a brief conversation, MacQueen threw Su Momo with a pile of design drawings, really a pile, the thickness of a sheet of paper It's about 0 millimeters, and what Su Momo holds is as thick as a set of children's encyclopedias, roughly a thousand sheets!

And what MacQueen wants her to do is to select, classify, summarize, and hand it over to him tomorrow morning!In many cases, things are not difficult in themselves, but the difficulty lies in that there are no requirements, no rules, but you know that you can't do whatever you want!
MacQueen saw Su Momo's frown slightly, "You have problem?"

Su Momo saw a hint of disdain in his eyes, and the eldest lady's stubborn temper came up, and she gritted her teeth, "No problem!" She didn't notice the playful flash in MacQueen's eyes!
He never leads people easily. He said that he is an assistant, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is a student... The reason why Su Momo is so honored is because of the man named An Qing. There is a quirk, for MacQueen, as long as he doesn't want to, no amount of power, no amount of money is useless, he will agree, just because that man is kind to him, it is Anqing who saved the most important thing in his life. The important woman...

Originally, he didn't know why he would help him. It wasn't until recently... that he realized that everything he did was for the little girl in front of him...

Su Momo returned to the apartment with a lot of design drawings in her arms, and went into the study without saying anything, and didn't even come out for dinner!

"What happened to Momo today?"

"I don't know, she said don't bother her, Miss Xiaoyu, where's the baby?"

"He's with Young Master Mu, and the two of them look very mysterious!"

"What's wrong with these people? One by one, neurotic... Forget it, don't care about them, sister Xiaoyu, I'm full, let's go for a walk!"

"OK……"

Yi Ruoshui and Ye Xiaoyu didn't go far, they walked around the nearby park. Yi Ruoshui looked at Ye Xiaoyu many times, with a look that was hard to say!

"Ruoshui, do you have something to tell me?"

"Um...that...that..."

Ye Xiaoyu smiled slightly, very gentle, "Speak up if you have something to say!"

"That... Sister Xiaoyu, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I'm just really curious, and it's hard to hold back... That... baby, baby's father..."

Yi Ruoshui's words made Ye Xiaoyu's complexion change slightly, turning pale, "We're divorced..."

It turned out to be a divorce. Yi Ruoshui looked at Ye Xiaoyu's pale face, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm sorry!"

Ye Xiaoyu forced a smile, "It's okay, let's go back!"

When they walked back, Su Momo still didn't come out in the study, Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little worried, and wanted to knock on the door to ask, but was stopped by Yi Ruoshui: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't bother her, I'm probably struggling with those things. design diagram!"

Yi Ruoshui's guess is right, Su Momo is indeed staring at a pile of design drawings in a daze, there are actually only two designs in the more than 1000 drawings, one is a wedding dress, the other is an evening dress, Su Momo picks and chooses, and thinks it's not bad There are still seven or eight hundred sheets, the problem is difficult, MacQueen asked her to classify, how to divide it?

By type?Two kinds!This is obviously impossible, impossible to see that way, divided by style?These are obviously made by different people, and there are hundreds of styles, it is absolutely impossible to divide them like this!

Su Momo was dumbfounded, her white teeth bit her bright red lips tightly, and it was the first time that she felt that she was such a failure, that she couldn't even do such a small thing well!
She has never felt overwhelmed before, An Qing taught her the questions she couldn't do, one time not twice, two times not three times... When she was uninspired, An Qing gave her inspiration and took her to relax...

That man, who has always appeared in her life, is the one who guaranteed her carefree past...

Su Momo remembered Anqing's "I'm here" last night, and a trace of sweetness flashed across her heart. Did he say that to mean that she could find him?Does it mean that he didn't actually want her?
As Su Momo thought about it, the smile on his face became more and more obvious. He picked up the phone and wanted to make a call. After thinking about it, he opened the text message and typed it out word by word, with a serious expression and a little cautiousness: " I went to report to DR, MacQueen's assistant, he asked me to classify the design drawings, but I don't know how to divide them!"

After looking at it, Su Momo felt that there should be a title, Brother Qing?Shaking her head, she and him are not what they used to be, aren't they? We had that contract...

Thinking of the contract, Su Momo felt a trace of disappointment in her heart. It was disappointment, not sadness, but she didn't notice it herself. She just typed in: Young Master!
An Qing had a social event today, so she had been tossing around very late. When she got home and took a shower, it was already three o'clock in the morning. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she heard the ringing of her cell phone. , it should be said that the only one who dared to look for him was... An Qing walked over quickly, without any clothes in time, only wrapped in a bath towel!
Seeing the display on the phone, a smile instantly attached to that handsome face, and it even looked a little... rippling...

After reading Su Momo's text message, An Qing wanted to call her directly, but in the end she sent a text message like her. You must know that text messages are basically insulated from him...

"What kind of blueprint?"

After Su Momo finished posting, she realized that it was early morning in City A. An Qing should have fallen asleep. She lowered her eyes, and just when she felt a little lost, she saw the screen light up. And the boring feeling was swept away, and there was only excitement and joy that I didn't realize!
"Wedding dresses and dresses, but... But, it's impossible to just divide them like this!" Su Momo was immersed in excitement and joy, and didn't notice at all that after he told Anqing that he was MacQueen's assistant, the man didn't show any surprise at all!

"From the same person?"

"It shouldn't be, it doesn't look like it was drawn by one person!"

(End of this chapter)