lover beside

Chapter 163

With a blushing face, she was led out of the hospital by Qing Jin's hand, and walked all the way out of the hospital gate, Qing Huan still looked up in embarrassment.

Such an experience is embarrassing but wonderful for a girl.Before entering the obstetrics and gynecology department, every girl may always feel that it is far away from Guanshan; but once she walks there, she seems to realize that she will go in one day and become that person. One of the thousands of mothers - a woman's natural motherhood will be stimulated; but the wound in Qing Huan's heart hurts even more because of it.

In the past, I always heard my mother talking about those parents who were short-sighted. The daughter-in-law of the old Wang family in the alley was greedy for youth and unwilling to have children early when she was in her 20s. As a result, she couldn’t conceive when she wanted to have children after she was 30. Now she watches all day long. The eyes of the children playing in the alley turn blue... Conceiving a new life is the responsibility of every woman, but there are still so many anomalies and twists and turns in the inevitable, people have to marvel at the human body itself wonderful.

It is still true what my mother said at the beginning: women are like this, you have to do what you should do when it is time to do it.Otherwise, after passing this village, this shop will disappear...

What about her?At the age when she should have children, will she still have a chance to have a baby of her own?

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Qing Jin smiled, "It's all right, they all walked out of the gate. The doctor told me very carefully, there will be no problems."

Qing Huan smiled quietly, "How do you know these things? You still insist on taking me to the hospital instead of buying medicine..."

Qing Jin was a little shy, "Do you think I'm just a big pervert? Did I know I want you but don't know how to protect you? Before I wanted you, I had already learned a lot!" Hongxia crawled all over the place. The young man's clear and beautiful cheeks said, "What I want to give you is happiness, but I don't want you to worry..."

Qing Huan was really surprised.Not to mention that girls at this age don't know how to protect themselves, so it would be even more embarrassing for a boy to read such a book or ask someone... But Qing Jin not only did this Yes, and well done...

In the winter wind, the sun was faint, Qing Huan looked up at the beautiful young man, and smiled quietly, "Qing Jin, thank you..."

Qing Jin blushed, turned her head away, and stretched out her arms to mess Qing Huan's hair, "Let's go! So wordy..."

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The depressed mood seemed to be illuminated by a ray of sunshine in an instant.Qing Huan giggled and caught up with Qing Jin, "You haven't told me yet, how do you give that evening dress to Miss G! She is now an international star, will she accept your gift?" ?”

"Because she is an international star, she needs to wear her own unique personality, not just the ready-to-wear of famous international brands. In particular, her biggest selling point is not her acting skills, but also It's not her beauty, but the brand of "China" on her body! People pay attention to her, but they are actually curious about ancient China-so if they only choose high-end ready-to-wear from European and American brands, it will only be obliterated for her. It's not promotion!"

Qing Huan nodded involuntarily.All Chinese stars who go international must firmly grasp the selling point of "China", otherwise they will be submerged in the crowd and lose themselves.

In the sunshine, the young man is shining brightly, "And there is another embarrassment in China: there is no high-end custom fashion. Although there are also old tailors who tailor clothes, their craftsmanship and experience are not worth mentioning, but in China However, they stick to stereotypes in style, and they can’t keep up with international fashion; at the same time, the international haute couture fashion industry doesn’t understand China’s national conditions, so they dare not enter easily, especially those designers and tailors who don’t know how to Designing and producing clothing that contains unique Chinese cultural elements...So Chinese stars who want to go international with their own unique charm will feel exhausted in the choice of clothing..."

"If I can provide her with custom-made clothing with strong Chinese cultural elements, how can you say she would refuse?" Qing Jin's hair was shining and flying in the wind.

Qing Huan's eyes lit up, "Not only that! There needs to be a bridge between haute couture and local Chinese elements, so Qing Jin, you want to be the bridge, right?!"

Qing Jin laughed and pinched the tip of Qing Huan's nose, "Yes! I can be a designer myself; in the future, I can simply retreat to business and just recruit people to do it. I just want to be a good art director and do a good job in the docking work Just fine!"

Qing Huan was too excited to speak.

Qing Jin blinked and smiled, "This is a very profitable business, and it also has a great social circle and social status..." Qing Jin slowly took Qing Huan's hand and held it in her arms, "I want Give you a carefree future..."

Qing Huan nodded sincerely, "I believe it!"

Qing Jin's eyes sparkled, "Okay! Then go back to work with me! The evening dress has to be made before the start of the film festival season; the goods in the small shop should also be made in a hurry. Qing Huan, stay by my side , I will be strong!"

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Qing Huan couldn't help Qing Jin's work, so Qing Huan could only hold up the camera to capture Qing Jin's work.

So handsome... When Qing Jin was working, he was so handsome!Qing Huan often held the camera, and was obsessed with Qing Jin's side face or a certain look on the other side of the camera, unable to extricate herself... It was not until Qing Jin changed her posture that Qing Huan yelled in annoyance, just now she was too intoxicated watching , forgot to press the shutter...

And Qing Jin would always complain that Qing Huan's cry interrupted his train of thought; so he could only use another method to make Qing Huan "bark" louder...

In the dark basement, he worked day and night; but there was always intimacy in the gaps that he would not let go...

Qing Jin kept shouting, saying that Qing Huan was his goddess of inspiration, as long as she was intimate with her, good ideas would emerge one after another—so Qing Huan could helplessly and shyly accept his wildness again and again. the capture of...

Does this count as working hard together?

God, blushing...

(End of this chapter)