Without trivial matters to worry about, Su Qian's clothes for her family were ready quickly.
She drove her parents and brother there.
In the evening, Su Tianru and Liang Qing were making dumplings.
Third brother Su Haoran was sitting in the yard sketching.
"Qianqian is here!" Su Haoran saw her, put down the pen and paper, and greeted her.
"I won't disturb you, right? Third brother?"
"I just paint for fun. The beautiful scenery in our yard always makes me want to create."
Su Qian smiled, knowing that he just loved this place, so even if he had money, he would not be willing to buy a house outside and move out.
"Mom, let me make dumplings for you." Su Qian ran over, washed her hands, and made them for her.
"No, you go play with third brother."
"Play with him later." Su Qian knew that the person asked for a large number of dumplings last time, which was a big burden for her mother.
She can help a lot.
After a while, a sufficient number of dumplings were made.
Su Qian took out the clothes and said with a smile: "Mom, Dad, third brother, let's try on the clothes. When will the eldest and second brothers come back?"
"They both seem to be busy lately, so don't care about them. Let's try it ourselves."
After trying it on, Liang Qing came out, touched the fabric, and said, "Does this cost a lot of money? Silly boy, your parents and brothers have clothes to wear. Don't buy such expensive clothes next time."
"I didn't buy it, I made it myself." Su Qian said proudly.
"You kid, you are so skillful with your hands! How did you make this? Why is it better than the ones you bought?"
All three of them tried it on, the size is just right, and they look great on them.
Su Qian's mood also improved as she watched.
Su Haoran said: "I will wear this when I go out tomorrow. Qianqian, can you make me some more clothes later? This dress is comfortable!"
Liang Qing patted him: "Your sister is already working very hard, and she also has to take care of a small family. Please stop causing her more trouble."
"Mom, no trouble. I'll do it for Third Brother later."
"If you don't listen to him, he will be naughty."
"It's okay. Mr. Huo recently hired a part-time worker. I don't need to do anything when I go home. I have a lot of time."
Liang Qing said unexpectedly: "Really?"
It’s not that hiring part-time workers is a big deal.
But Huo Zhongting could think of this, which made Su Qian relaxed. As a mother, she couldn't help but be happy for her daughter.
"Well, yes! Anyway, I am idle, so don't be burdened, Third Brother!"
Su Haoran said happily: "I'm just waiting for you to make it for me. The clothes bought outside are not easy to wear!"
Su Qian's craftsmanship was certified and she was in a good mood: "I'll let my eldest and second brothers try it on later and let me know. If they fit together, I'll make more."
…
night.
After dinner.
Su Qian said to Huo Zhongting: "Mr. Huo, close your eyes."
Huo Zhongting closed his eyes obediently.
Su Qian took out the clothes she gave him and said, "You touch this fabric."
"It feels good."
"Open your eyes!" Su Qian smiled.
Huo Zhongting opened his eyes and saw her smile.
"I made a shirt for you. I see that you always wear formal clothes when you go to work, so I chose this white one."
Huo Zhongting took it. The fabric was soft and crisp, and the quality was even better than what he had customized.
"You try it on first to see if it fits you so I can modify it."
"You change it for me." Huo Zhongting opened his arms.
Su Qian's face turned a little hot.
Huo Zhongting raised his chin to indicate to her that she could change.
This man really didn't have any burden when he summoned people, as if he was used to summoning people.
But Su Qian somehow didn't resent his "dictating" style.
Su Qian reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.
The first time I did this, my fingers trembled slightly.
The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the man's strong chest.
Followed by eight distinct abdominal muscles, the lines are beautiful and powerful.
It was the first time that Su Qian saw the abdominal muscles so close, and her eyes widened slightly at the impact of such sculptural lines.
It turns out that someone really has such beautiful muscles!
"Does it look good?" Huo Zhongting asked.
Su Qian realized that she had been looking at him for too long, and she hurriedly took off his clothes.
Huo Zhongting laughed.
Su Qian put on the clothes she made for him.
They are also white shirts, and the one made by Su Qian fits them perfectly.
The cut is very decent, the fabric is crisp and smooth, and the quality is excellent.
Huo Zhongting admired: "It seems that being a reporter is a waste of your talent."
"No, I quite like doing interviews and writing articles."
Su Qian chuckled, "Also, you have a good figure, so the clothes bring out the best of your beauty."
She was severely shocked by the impact on her abdominal muscles, and she had to talk more to divert her attention.
Otherwise, all my thoughts will be occupied by my eight-pack abs.
"Okay, let me put on a tie for you." Su Qian ran to get the tie.
Huo Zhongting leaned forward and bowed to her height.
The girl's fingers curled around his neck.
The soft fingertips tickled his skin and tickled his heart.
Su Qian said softly: "This is a tie made from the leftover fabric from my skirt. If you don't mind, use it to match the suit."
"I like it very much." Huo Zhongting held her finger and put it to his lips, "I like it very much."
…
The next day.
Huo Zhongting entered the office wearing the clothes and tie given by Su Qian.
The whole person exudes a warm temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
It was rare for Fang Ping to see such a gentle side of Huo Zhongting, so he took the opportunity to send several important documents to him for signature and approval.
"Mr. Huo, are these clothes made for you by the designer you named last time?" Fang Ping took advantage of his good mood to gossip.
"No. This is made by my current personal designer." Huo Zhongting said.
He stood up and showed off: "Doesn't it look good?"
Fang Ping was stunned, why did the peacock suddenly open its tail?
He immediately responded: "It's super beautiful!"
"That's right!" Huo Zhongting agreed proudly.
Looking at his posture, Fang Ping suspected that he had designed the clothes himself.
First floor.
Shen Tong walked in aggressively with high heels and a group of assistants.
The receptionist stepped forward to stop her: "Miss Shen, is something wrong?"
"Can't I come if it's okay?" What Shen Tong hates most is the employees of Huo Group, who have to stop her every time.
"Ms. Shen, you know we have to make an appointment here."
"Get out of the way!" Shen Tong pushed away the front desk and walked towards the elevator.
Shen Tong went all the way to the top floor.
"Miss Shen! Mr. Huo is busy at the moment, please..." As soon as Fang Ping came out, he saw her coming with a stern face.
"Who wants you to take care of it? Can you take care of it? Get out of the car!" Shen Tong rushed towards Huo Zhongting's office.
She pushed the door open and saw Huo Zhongting taking a selfie on his phone.
He showed a doting and gentle smile that she had never seen in more than 20 years!
