Chapter 613

Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of Mu Qingqing's nose. His face was spoiled and said, "careless, how did you suddenly want to play DIY? I didn't think you were interested in these things before..."

Mo Liancheng said, then began to walk around in the shop.

"Well, just to pass the time." Mu Qingqing said faintly. She thought about it and hid the vase. In addition to worrying about the vinegar jar of Mo Liancheng, she didn't want to let Mo Liancheng know about her missing brother and sister.

Soon, the shop assistant came out of the room inside and said with a smile, "two, please come here..."

The process of doing it yourself is not as simple as imagined, but fortunately, with the company of Mo Liancheng, the time goes by quickly. Under the patient guidance of the master, Mu Qingqing finally made a style that was almost the same as the vase. However, Mu Qingqing's technique was unfamiliar, so there were still some differences.

However, the things made by her own efforts are really a sense of achievement. Although it will take the next day to take them away, Mu Qingqing has already felt that her heart is beginning to get excited.

What moliancheng made was a simple cup. He also asked his master to draw Mu Qingqing and his initials, two capital M characters, on the cup.

"Why make vases?" Mo Liancheng asked casually that it was rare for two people to hang out on the street together. In the past, only special banquets would make a special trip to choose dresses or shoes. They also went to some high-end shopping malls. They seldom felt so relaxed.

"Mu Qingqing slightly a Leng," like to do what to do, there are so many why. "

"Well, let's exchange. It's a holiday gift." Mo Liancheng indifferent smile, pretending to be a pair of casual appearance said.

"Holiday gifts? What festival Mu Qingqing has some doubts. Moliancheng has always been a festival, but he does not have this habit. It seems that there are other festivals in front of us, if not for a long time.

Mo Liancheng suddenly stood in place, looked at Mu Qingqing fiercely, and said in a cold voice, "these things should not be cared about by women. Do you have a heart in the end?"

"I really don't remember what festival it is. How can I know if you don't tell me." Mu Qingqing is a natural look, some dazed at the already disgruntled face of Mo Liancheng, some trance.

Mo Liancheng didn't speak. No matter how much Mu Qingqing asked, he didn't tell Mu Qingqing what important festival it was to exchange gifts.

After all, in Mu Qingqing's impression, it seems that moliancheng has never cared so much about any festival. Even his birthday was once a normal day that was not taken seriously. At that time, moliancheng just bought a gift every year, even bought the same thing for two years without knowing it.

The car stopped at the side of the road, Mo Liancheng said in a cold voice, "get out of the car!"

"Aren't we going to have dinner together?" Mu Qingqing has already stepped out of the topic just now, but it seems that Mo Liancheng has not. He is still feeling a little displeased that Mu Qingqing does not remember some important days.

"The company is still busy, you wait here, and a driver will take you home in five minutes." Mo Liancheng said with some pique. Mu Qingqing didn't even know when Mo Liancheng even called the driver over. He thought that he was really careful, but he didn't have time to say that his car had disappeared at the intersection.

"Niggard!"

The next day, Mo Liancheng seemed to realize that his attitude was a little too bad yesterday, so after dealing with the company's affairs, he went to yesterday's glassware shop in person and took the cup that he had made with Mu Qingqing yesterday.

When he came to the store, the shop assistant warmly said hello to Molian City, and carefully put the cup that moliancheng burned yesterday into the gift box and handed it to moliancheng.

"Sir, this is the glass you made yesterday, and it has been written according to your request. There are also cards over there. You can write something yourself and put them in them. Girls like this kind of small mind. "

Obviously, the shop assistants didn't recognize the identity of Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing. They also gave some small suggestions to the lovers who usually came here to make handicrafts.

Mo Liancheng casually pulled out a few hundred yuan bills and put them on the counter. He said in a cold voice, "no need..."

But when he got to the door, he changed his mind. He turned back embarrassed and coughed twice, "that..."

"Yes, there are many styles to choose from. Your girlfriend has also selected one. You really have a tacit understanding." Shop assistant younger sister will be filled with all kinds of cards in the box in front of Mo Liancheng, smile Yan Ran said.

Heard the shop assistant's words, Mo Liancheng's mood suddenly got better, murmured to himself, "Oh, finally think of it!"

Mo Liancheng selected a card that didn't look so fancy. After thinking for a moment, he wrote down a line of words and put it into the paper bag."By the way, when did she come for it?" Mo Liancheng put the card away and asked casually.

Because only mu Qingqing had been here alone today, she remembered very clearly, "it was about nine o'clock in the morning, but the lady didn't take it away. Instead, she told us to send the vase to a place. She just came here to write a card and left first."

I'm sorry to hand it over to me, but I need someone to deliver the goods specially.

Mo Liancheng pursed straight lips and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't say what he thought in his heart.

"Are you all right, sir?"

Mo Liancheng held back his smile, waved and left the shop.

Mu Qingqing has been sitting in Jin Shixun's office for 20 minutes. Jin Shixun has just finished the meeting and pushed in, "what can I do for you?"

Mu Qingqing pointed to the gift box which had not been opened on the table, and said with some embarrassment, "don't you open it?"

Jin Shixun put down the papers in his hand, and then he saw that there was a colorful paper bag on his desk. Because he had a big news last night, he would have held a meeting in the studio early in the morning. He just hurried into the office to get some documents and stayed in the conference room until now.

If it wasn't for mu Qingqing's reminding, he didn't notice the paper bag at all.

"What? Did you bring it? " Jin Shixun points to the paper bag in front of him and looks at Mu Qing Qing.