"Yes, Mrs. Qu!" The general manager excitedly introduced his product, "this bed is not an ordinary children's bed, it is made of imported materials..."
Listening to the manager's introduction, Mu Jingcheng's brow is even tighter.
Now everything is imported from abroad, but I don't know what's worse for domestic products. The key point is that what she is not satisfied with is not the materials, but the exaggerated design and color matching.
Qu Shaochen seems to see that Mu Jingcheng is not satisfied with the bed, so he officially interrupts the manager's enthusiastic speech, "change it!"
"Oh, yes!" The general manager seems to have been used to such requirements, so he quickly pressed the remote control, and a set of beds with the same color as Optimus Prime appeared on the screen.
Looking at the heavy decoration, Mujing orange lost interest in a moment.
But Ozawa suddenly became interested in it, "uncle, can this bed be turned into a car? Just like Optimus Prime... "
"Er..."
The general manager felt his head and said, "actually The bed is for sleeping. If it turns into a car, I'm afraid it doesn't help much to sleep, such as... "
"Why do I feel like I'm in a sales place?" Mu Jing orange pinches his temple and whispers in the ear of Qu Shaochen. Then he turns and goes out.
Qu Shaochen looks at her back and shakes his head helplessly. Why is he not?
But seeing Ozawa and the manager talking happily, he had to stay and "sit with him".
After Mojing orange walked out of the so-called VIP room, he felt his mind was clear for a moment. She knew that turning to furniture city would not make her feel comfortable, but she did not expect that she was so "out of place". Was her intelligence really different from those two men?
Or is there something wrong with the level of appreciation?
While thinking about her own aesthetics, she also thinks about whether she should allow Ozawa to buy a bed like that. She is in a semi trance state, and doesn't even find two people passing by.
Until someone called her, "Auntie?"
Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment. He knew that no one would know him, so he went on. But before she took two steps, she heard someone call her "Mujing orange?"
At this moment, it's hard for mu Jingcheng to hear it or not.
And it sounds familiar.
She was wondering who this acquaintance was, but when she turned around, the whole person was stunned in the original place.
Looking at this familiar to can't be more familiar acquaintance, Mu Jing orange's heart can't help but ache for a while, then extremely official pull out a light smile, "Miss Liang?"
"Is it really you?" Liang xueou looked at Mujing orange in surprise, looked at her up and down, and then said, "are you back?"
"Well Yes Mujing orange is still smiling. At this time, her eyes unconsciously look at the girl beside Liang xueou, who seems to have just called her aunt. Looking at her familiar face, Mu Jingcheng thought of something in an instant. There was temperature in her eyes. "This is Kiki
"Hello aunt, I'm Kiki!" Qiqi looks at Mujing orange happily, but she doesn't rush into her arms as she did five years ago. On the contrary, she is more introverted and shy.
"Hello, Kiki!" Mujing orange is also happy to look at the girl in front of her, but no matter what, she can't merge with the little girl who jumped into her arms five years ago.
At that time, Qiqi's face was plump and full of baby fat, but now she is obviously much thinner. Although Qiqi was much more beautiful than when she was a child, and her facial features became more delicate and attractive, she was unfamiliar with that strange feeling.
If it wasn't for her standing with Liang xueou, Mu Jingcheng might not recognize her. This is the little girl who always stuck to herself and refused to go with her mother when she was a child. Tqr1
"Auntie, you are so beautiful..." Kiki looked at her with adoring eyes.
Looking at this girl who is more than 20 centimeters higher than five years ago, Mu Jingcheng is warm in his heart, "Qiqi has also become so beautiful!" She looked at the girl with satisfaction, can see her healthy and happy growth, she could not help but sigh a sigh of relief, now calculate, Qiqi should be eight or nine years old, right?
No wonder so sensible.
I don't know how she came over these years, that selective amnesia, OK?
"Miss mu, why are you here? It's Do you want to go shopping? " Liang xueou looked back and didn't find any "suspicious" people, so she gave a polite smile, like she wanted to talk about her parents.
"Oh, yes, look at the furniture!"
"So it is..." Liang xueou nodded thoughtfully and then said, "that Shaochen Do you know you're back? "
"Well, I came with him!" Mujing orange said it without any concealment, which can be regarded as the best answer for Liang xueou.After all, the two men had a fight five years ago, and they knew each other very well what they thought.
Although I don't know how Liang xueou came over in the past five years, Mu Jingcheng believes that her love for Qu Shaochen should not dissipate so soon.
It's better to let her die completely than to let her speculate here.
"Oh, no wonder..." Liang xueou smiles, "Shaochen says he won't go home for dinner these days!"
Mu Jing orange's expression slightly Zheng for a while, go home to eat?
Is the relationship between Qu Shaochen and his family getting better these years?
Or between him and Liang xueou
When Mujing orange was wondering what Liang xueou meant, Ozawa's cheerful voice came from behind, "Mom..."
Hearing his son's cry, the smile on Mu Jing's orange face grew stronger, "Ozawa, have you chosen it?"
Ozawa ran over, eyes do not respect swept Qiqi and Liang xueou, this just came to her mother's side, "well, my father and I like that one, do you want to see it?"
"Good!" Mu Jingcheng smiles, then turns to look at Liang xueou, "sorry, I went first..." With that, he looked at Qiqi kindly, "Qiqi, goodbye..."
"Goodbye, Auntie!" Although Qiqi was smiling, her face was full of loss.
Liang xueou looked at Ozawa, his face was stiff, and then he asked humbly, "is this your son?"
"Yes Mu Jingcheng nodded and didn't want to talk to her more.
"You Are you married? " Liang xueou didn't seem to want to let her go, so he continued to ask.