Chapter 317 Design Concept of Tears

In the UK, he can also be regarded as a famous master, and there are many dignitaries who have asked him to design it himself.

It seems that he really spent a lot of thought in order to facilitate this cooperation.

However, every work has a story, which is what Mu Xiaoxi's teacher mentioned when he was studying design when he was a child.

So looking at Qin Qing's expression now, she knew that the origin of this work must not be simple.

The two were silent for a long while, Qin Qing still didn't respond, Mu Xiaoxi got up instantly, and at the same time, there was a bit of impatience in her tone:

"It's fine if you don't say it, then I don't need to waste time with you."

After the words fell, suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by the man, accompanied by his low voice.

"Sit down, I say."

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoxi looked down at Qin Qing, as if he had never seen such downcast eyes.

At this moment, she still had a feeling of pity for him in her heart.

She couldn't explain this feeling clearly, it wasn't love or friendship, but a kind of family affection.

She didn't understand, she had just met Qin Qing, but he felt very familiar to others.

Especially when she saw his work, she still felt a dull pain in her heart, and it gave her a deep feeling.

She thought for a moment, then sat back in her seat patiently.

She raised her arms, leaned on the table, stared at Qin Qing for two seconds, and said at the same time:

"Come on, I'm busy, if you don't have better convincing, then I guess."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Qing held the girl's arm tightly for a moment, and his voice was still trembling at the moment:

"I don't want to give this to anyone. I designed it for my mother. It's also her teardrop. I just hope she won't cry anymore."

As soon as his words fell, Mu Xiaoxi's pupils moved slightly, and her heart was also pulled hard.

At the same time, Tu Man's lovely appearance flashed into his mind.

It seemed that the few times she saw her, she had that face, that distressing look.

At this moment, she asked almost subconsciously: "Why does your mother always like to cry?"

Hearing this, Qin Qing let go of her, turned his head away, and stopped looking at the girl.

Afterwards, his misty eyes just looked out of the window, and responded in a light tone:
"do not know."

"Well, since it's a gift for your mother, I won't force you, but if it works, you authorize this design to me. I'm in charge of the market in country D, and you are in charge of the UK."

"Also, weren't you interested in my necklace that day? I brought a loose stone to make it today, let's see if we can make it into this design."

As she spoke, she took out the gift Ling Hao gave her, and handed it to Qin Qing's palm at the same time.

Qin Qing took it, his eyes drooped, and his eyelashes trembled twice quickly. He was also worried that he didn't know what kind of material to use for this 'teardrop' work.

However, when he saw the girl for the first time, it wasn't just because of her cute appearance.

He even noticed the faint blue on Mu Xiaoxi's neck.

That faint, elegant and low-key light was just like his mother's teardrops.

He was thinking at the time that this girl and his mother not only looked very similar.

Coupled with the embellishment of this necklace, it seems that the similarity is a little deeper.

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