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At the classroom door, Du Juan was waiting for Liao Cong.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you." Du Juan looked into Liao Cong's eyes: "I wronged you, I'm sorry."

"Heh..." Liao Cong ignored her. He would not argue with Du Juan, but that did not mean that he would pretend nothing happened just because she apologized.

Du Juan was very nervous, but still said her real intention: "Please help Xiaofeng and the others, don't let that group of people come to beat them again."

"Oh? Did you come here by yourself or did Lin Xiaofeng ask you to come?"

Du Juan's eyes were uncertain: "I myself, Xiaofeng really didn't participate in Feng Lihang's affairs."

"Do you think I'm so kind?"

Du Juan bit her lip: "I know you have been helping Xiaoya practice dancing. As long as you help us, I promise you that I will deliberately lose to her during the performance..."

"Hey!" Liao Cong stopped Du Juan's words: "I have already told them that they will not come, but not for you, but for Xiaoya's face. Please take back your words and don't think you will win for sure."

Du Juan didn't say anything, looking at Liao Cong's expression, as if judging whether his words were credible.

Liao Cong snorted and didn't want to say more to Du Juan.

Du Juan asked: "Don't you like Xiaoya? Just watch her chasing Xiaofeng?"

"It's none of your business." Liao Cong said without turning his head: "She likes dancing, so I help her practice dancing. She wants to help you, so I will help her. If she really catches up with Lin Xiaofeng... then you are too useless."

Du Juan was stunned and thought Liao Cong was a weirdo, but she still thanked him.

After lunch on Sunday, Liao Cong specially asked Qin Wenwu and Zhang Dai to help carry the sewing machine from Yang Panpan's house to Chai Yurao's room in the courtyard. The fabrics had been piled there for a long time, and Liao Cong had not started it. This was also because he could not stand Bailing's daily phone calls.

There are three rooms in the courtyard, one for Chai Yurao and one for Su Tang. The remaining one was originally a kitchen, which was painted before, and now it is just right to be used as a workshop.

At first, several people were quite curious about making clothes. Han Meihui and others took the materials bought by Liao Cong and gestured left and right. They asked endless questions and got in the way. Later, Liao Cong was annoyed with his questions and chased the girls to Gao Feifei's courtyard to watch a movie.

The boys were even less interested in watching clothes making. In the end, only Han Jinghui stayed to help.

Han Jinghui was quiet and did a good job of auxiliary work. Liao Cong instructed her to hand over a ruler or a pair of scissors, or she would concentrate on watching Liao Cong busy.

"Sister, which color do you like? I'll make you one later." Liao Cong cut the material in his hand into shape, smiled and said to Han sister: "I'll help you measure the size later."

Han Jinghui raised her head: "Ah, no need."

"It's okay, there are so many pieces of material anyway." Liao Cong said, picking up a few pieces of material and walked to the sewing machine, "The blue plaid one is the most suitable for you, I'll make it for you when I have timeCome out, I guarantee it will look good."

"Yeah!"

Han Jinghui rarely spends time alone with Liao Cong, so she is even quieter. Instead, Liao Cong chats with her from time to time, talking about the color matching of clothes, sewing details, etc. Although Han Jinghui doesn't know how to make clothes, she feels satisfied just listening to Liao Cong's endless explanations. Her ignorance also makes Liao Cong more willing to show off, and even teaches her how to operate the sewing machine for a while.

Zhu Hongrui arrived as promised, with 20 sets of the latest suits from Xinghe in the car. As soon as she arrived, she called Liao Cong and asked him to pick her up.

Liao Cong responded with a smile, promised to make her a delicious meal in the evening to reward her, and then continued to be busy with the work at hand.

"Sister, go and call Huihui and the others to get the clothes, one for each person, and the sizes are agreed in advance. "Liao Cong specifically asked: "Please bring back my 180cm set and the 165cm set for women, don't let Big Eyes and the others snatch them!"

"Oh!" Han Jinghui ran to find her sister and the others after hearing this.

Liao Cong looked at Han's sister's back with a smile. As a little girl, she would be happy to hear that there were new clothes.

After a while, Zhu Hongrui came over instead. Looking at Liao Cong busy at the sewing machine, she laughed and laughed: "You can also use a sewing machine? Liao Cong, you were not a woman in your previous life, right?"

Liao Cong did not even raise his head: "Why are you here? I'll be done soon, and I'll be over in a while."

Zhu Hongrui curiously took the electric iron: "You are really good at it, this thing has quite a complete set of tools!"

"That's right, otherwise why would I buy so much material! "Liao Cong cut the thread and shook the clothes in his hand: "Here, it's not worse than your big brand, right?"

Zhu Hongrui's eyes lit up. Their Xinghe designs were fashionable, but the coat in Liao Cong's hand was even more novel. This kind of light luxury fragrance style had many audiences before Liao Cong's soul traveled, and the audiences were all white-collar women like Zhu Hongrui.

"Let me try!" Zhu Hongrui was excited and rushed to grab it.

"It's not finished yet!" Liao Cong dodged, "You can't wear it either. This is for Bailing. You two are much different in height."

Zhu Hongrui said greedily: "Make me an identical one! ”

When she followed Wei Ning to the Xinghe headquarters in Hangzhou a while ago, she bought a set of clothes specially. However, the clothes that were considered the best in Lian City were outdone in the more developed Hangzhou. She also witnessed the superiority of the superiority over there. Although she also bought two formal suits in Hangzhou to save face, she was also annoyed by the superior attitude of her colleagues at the headquarters that day. If she wore the clothes in front of her this time...

Thinking of this, Zhu Hongrui immediately begged without face: "Liao Cong, just make one for me, please, I beg you, at worst I can get you 20 sets of clothes next time!"

"You like it so much? Okay, but I don't have much time, so I don't know when I can make it." Liao Cong still agreed. Zhu Hongrui helped him a lot, just one set of clothes.

"Ha, thank you so much!" Zhu Hongrui thanked her and couldn't help but mention the time when she was stepped onShe told the story of how she saved face and told Liao Cong to do it well, preferably before the end of the month, as she and Wei Ning were going to Hangzhou again on New Year's Day.

"That's no problem." After hearing the story, Liao Cong was more willing to help Zhu Hongrui.

"By the way, I have another thing to do." Zhu Hongrui whispered to Liao Cong: "Sister Feng had a big fight with General Wei."

"Ah?" Liao Cong asked in confusion: "Who told you that?"

Zhu Hongrui did not hide it: "She doesn't want to see General Wei now. I was shameless and sent her some food and daily necessities on behalf of General Wei as a friend. Now she is busy with the date cake business. General Wei thinks she has no energy to take care of the children. Uncle Wei and the young aunt go to the house to see the children every day. I can see that Sister Feng is actually not happy about it. Maybe Uncle Wei and the others always mention that she and General Wei remarry."

Liao Cong snorted coldly: "Remarry? He Wei Ning is a married man now, and my sister Xiaoyan is pregnant with his child!"

Zhu Hongrui glanced at Liao Cong awkwardly: "In fact, General Wei has never lived with Xiaoyan. Although I don't know what he thinks, I feel that his heart is still with Sister Feng."

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