Chapter 103

The word "An" looks like cursive script, a work of art, a flower that people can't put it down, and the logo she designed for her brand, a unique logo.

In this way, the clothes she designs for herself retain her own brand, and she can hit the other party hard when the pirated version goes on the market in the future. Piracy is not allowed for genuine products.

She picked it up again and looked at it carefully. It was very good, and it could be compared with a certain treasure later.

After she finished her work, the rooster at the old Wang's house next door cried

She had to look out the window, get up and cook
This time she fulfilled her promise and made meat buns for everyone
Lu Xue held it in her hand and was reluctant to eat it. She was thinking about something last night, and she had already forgotten about it. Now, looking at this meat bun, she couldn't help thinking of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Ashamed of his behavior, not even a little bit of shame.

On this day, Xia An'an locked herself in the room, kept cutting, and kept turning the sewing machine

The weather at the end of June, the temperature is abnormally high, even if you sit there and do nothing, you will be sweating profusely

Xia An'an was soaked in sweat a long time ago, but she continued to step on the sewing machine as if nothing had happened.

She didn't stop working until the ding-ding-ding-ding bicycle bell sounded outside, and went out with the letter she had sent to Lu Yichen

As soon as the postman saw her, he smiled and said, "Girl, I used the soap you gave me yesterday, and it's not bad. I didn't expect it to have such a good decontamination effect, and it also smells like flowers. Thank you!"

Xia Anan handed him the letter in his hand, smiled and said, "Thank you, no need, if possible, I hope you can help me..."

"stop"

The postman brother quickly interrupted what she was going to say next, and symbolically made a pause gesture with his hand
He's just a messenger, not a salesman

this needs to be clarified
"line line"

Xia An'an said very understandingly: "I won't let you sell soap for me in the future, let's go to the head office!"

When she said this, the postman brother felt embarrassed. The reason why he talked so much with her here today is purely because she said that day that he would have a date soon. This is something he has always thought about. even dreaming
But really, I can only think about it
He ran away that day because he was afraid of being happy for nothing, but after thinking about it after he got home that day, he had been happy for so many years anyway, and he didn't want to do it this time

Ideals still exist, what if they come true again?
After Xia An'an finished speaking: "Brother postman, I will trouble you with this letter, see you later!"

He held on to the letter tightly, not even having the courage to raise his head, until Xia Anan turned around, he raised his head and asked weakly: "That girl, is what you said that day true?"

Even if he knew it was a fantasy, he still had to think about it once.

Xia An'an turned around, confused by his question, but she quickly realized what he was referring to

This is of course true, it was like that in the previous life, and it will not be too far different in this life, but what she said was: "Are you going to help me sell soap? It's two cents a piece, that's what I said that day"

The postman brother looked at her with a rather complicated expression on his face. Why did this man sell soap in two out of three sentences? Can he say anything else besides selling soap?
My sister sells soap, don't you talk about soap and wool?

Forget it, forget it, even if he thinks too much, he will know that she is talking nonsense to tease him
(End of this chapter)

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