He Qianqian frowned and replied with some confusion.
壵駧瞞螞螺枺枺枺曰嚀
Apart from him, there is no other man in Qingqing!
I would like to ask Miss He who the father of the twins is?"
He Qianqian was very friendly and easy to talk to. Ouyang Lingyun also put away his defensiveness and asked directly and trustingly.
Kajiba also returned to Dao. But I know that Qingqing loves her children very much, and the children are her life."
It was inconvenient for her to expose the reasons for Yu Yu's friends and friends to be happy, so she spoke cautiously.
When He Qianqian said this, Ouyang Lingyun felt his stomach begin to churn, and he actually began to feel jealous of the two little guys.
A person who loves a child often does so because she loves the child's father. Being willing to bear a child for that man and raise it alone shows that she loves that man very much."
Ouyang Lingyun seemed sad, and He Qianqian explained kindly.
Although her hint is not obvious, she said it all. Two people who truly love each other should be able to feel each other's love, right?
Qianqian hopes to see lovers finally get married, no matter why they were separated for three years.
That man Ya Xin?
Ouyang Lingyun didn't feel much relieved by He Qianqian's words. Instead, his stomach turned even more violently, and even his teeth felt sore!
No matter who that man was, Ouyang Lingyun was extremely jealous!
You Ping loves that man very much. Do you love him more than you did back then?!
I will never believe that that person is Shangguan Jin!
It shouldn’t be Murong Zhi!
"Mr. Ouyang!"
In the end, the cooperation was not concluded, and He Qianqian suddenly called out to Ouyang Lingyun, who was leaving in frustration.
"Miss He, is there anything else?"
Ouyang Lingyun stopped and turned around gracefully, asking friendly.
Even though he was haggard and depressed, he could not hide his natural kingly temperament.
"Mr. Ouyang just said that he wants to enter the domestic children's clothing market. Is it true?
"It's true!"
Ouyang Lingyun nodded affirmatively and said that entering the children's clothing market was also a decision he made during this conversation with He Qianqian.
He will win the trust of the two little guys, he is confident!
Entering the children's clothing market, with twins as spokespersons, you don't have to worry about not getting close to the oil bottle to find out the truth.
"There is a piece of information that Mr. Ouyang may be more interested in."
"Miss He, please speak."
Ouyang Lingyun said politely, feeling an inexplicable trust in He Qianqian.
"Qingqing opened a children's clothing factory. It's still in its infancy and the scale is still small. But because Qingqing's design is good and the workmanship is fine, the sales are very good. There are also some clothing manufacturers who want to cooperate with Qingqing, but they can't. Qingqing rejected all the manufacturers that she trusted very much for various reasons. If Mr. Ouyang is interested, he can try to cooperate with Qingqing. Maybe it will be a win-win situation."
He Qianqian said with a friendly smile, happily thinking that if Qingqing's small factory could cooperate with Sunshine, the money it would make would be unlimited.
And maybe one day the misunderstanding between her and Ouyang Lingyun will be explained clearly.
Thank you very much!”
Longfei Niaozhen and Pu Yamei smiled gratefully. To He Qianqian, it was no longer enough to describe her as grateful.
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In the classroom of the third year of clothing design in the Department of Textiles and Textiles
Chuanzhuanghuanghuai was scratching his head, rubbing his sore shoulders, packing up his books and drawings, and getting ready to get out of school.
A bouquet of delicate roses appeared, and a pink letter folded into a heart shape suddenly came into view!
Sell quality pry!
Lei waved his head, and Qingqing knew who it was.
For more than a month in a row, she would persevere in sending love letters with flowers before school every day, even though she never accepted them once.
Please date me!"
The blunt Chinese was spoken by a tall, powerful, blond, blue-eyed British man with very handsome facial features.
Xia Qingqing knew that this British man's name was Jason and he came from the computer department.
I can’t remember exactly when she started pursuing her, but he was the most persistent in his pursuit of her at the Paris Academy.
Sometimes she even suspected that he was so persistent because of her rejection.
Kajigan Enhuang, I am married and the mother of two children, so I cannot accept your pursuit."
The flowers and love letters bloomed with no results. I declined them politely but bluntly, and walked out of the classroom with my schoolbag on my back.
"But you can get divorced after you get married, I don't care if I have two more children."
The man followed him out of the classroom holding flowers and a love letter, and spoke very openly and generously.
Ever since he fell in love at first sight with this charming yet innocent little oriental woman at the school's opening ceremony more than a month ago, he had been obsessed with it and started a fierce offensive, even starting to study Chinese for her. Unfortunately, it was not for a long time.
Unable to attack.
I can support myself and my children."
Qingqing was slightly stunned by Xiason's machismo. She paused and explained sternly.
墢爈 ut i love you (But I love you), in Chinese: I can use time to prove my love for you."
The difference in shapes prevented Jason from hearing the anger in Xia Qingqing's words.
Thinking that Xia Qingqing's words were just a reason for rejection, Jason hurriedly explained for himself.
I'm sorry, you can't force emotional matters. I have to leave first, goodbye!"
Xia Qingqing wanted to say but I do not love you, but she felt it was too hurtful.
The lady was a gentleman, so Xia Qingqing had no choice but to decline politely and leave quickly.
Now I have to quickly go to the kindergarten to pick up the baby for dinner, and then go to my factory to inspect.
徿iss xia!”
Nason called anxiously, holding Qingqing's slender arm with a big palm, not wanting her to leave just like that.
I’m so sorry for the bad news, but I’m so sorry for the trouble!”