70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 335 Tian Mengya's Wedding

The family's savings hadn't increased much since He Yuan gave them to her, mainly because the family's expenses were quite high. Chen Qing counted them and found that it was only 3,127 yuan. She took out 927 yuan and gave it to He Yuan: "900 yuan is to pay you back, and the rest is your pocket money."

He Yuan looked at the pocket money in surprise, "So much?"

"You borrowed so much money from them, so when you pay it back, buy them some gifts too," Chen Qing reminded him.

He Yuan suddenly realized why she had given him more than twenty yuan.

Chen Qing packed everything up, especially the century-old ginseng, which was a great treasure and had to be hidden away securely.

Chen Qing also told He Yuan where the ginseng was hidden, in case he needed it someday but couldn't find it.

After hiding her things, Chen Qing prepared to go to sleep. Although she didn't have any difficult tasks at work recently, she was still exhausted from attending classes every day.

"It's getting late, you should go back now. I need to wash up and go to bed too."

“Okay, I’m going back.” He Yuan replied, then, seeing that she was standing still, he added, “I’m going back.”

Chen Qing smiled: "What?"

He Yuan said, "I missed you a lot while I was away on a business trip."

Chen Qing felt a sweet warmth in her heart, leaned closer to him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him: "Are you satisfied?"

He Yuan was dissatisfied, so he put his arm around her waist and deepened the kiss until he stopped on his own.

Chen Qing also felt a surge of infatuation from the kiss. Looking at the person in front of her with deep eyes and rapid breathing, her thoughts gradually returned: "Are you alright?"

"fine……"

He Yuan held her tightly.

I hope to get married soon.

As he released her from his embrace, He Yuan's gaze locked onto her again, growing increasingly intense. Fearing he might do something even more inappropriate, he quickly said, "I'll go back now."

He turned and left.

Fortunately, he hadn't boiled any water, so he could take a cold shower.

After taking a cold shower, He Yuan's feverish body calmed down, and he opened the letter Chen Qing had given him.

The records are all about the trivialities of life, just ordinary sentences that bring a smile to his face.

Xiaoyu's letters were all written in pinyin.

He Yuan found it amusing. He picked up a pen and paper and wrote back to Xiao Yu in pinyin, answering her questions one by one.

Finally, there was He Yuxiang's letter.

Concise and concise.

It's all complaints.

She said her aunt was late for work, loved to buy a lot of snacks, and even conspired with Xiaoyu to steal the key to her cupboard to get food!

It's an absolutely heinous crime.

He Yuan was amused and carefully kept each letter.

The next morning, He Yuan handed the reply to Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu showed the letter to her brother and aunt.

Last night, Chen Qing had been trying to hint to He Yuan to reply to Xiao Yu, since the girl had been writing for a very long time. He didn't expect that He Yuan would actually reply.

She looked at the letter written in pinyin with great interest.

Looking at He Yuan's daily life in Northeast China from inside, his eyebrows and eyes softened a bit.

Chen Qing gave He Yuan a look that said, "You did a good job."

He Yuan's lips curled up in a smile.

The morning sunlight was not harsh.

The light shone directly into the man's dark eyes, clearly reflecting the smile that gradually spread across them.

He Yuxiang, the first to ruin the atmosphere, immediately urged the whole family: "Hurry up and eat!"

This morning, my uncle made egg and vegetable noodles. The noodles were chewy and smooth, and the whole family was very satisfied with the meal.

After dinner, some went to work, and some went to school.

Upon arriving at the machinery factory, He Yuan was immediately assigned numerous tasks and, without needing to exchange pleasantries, was put into work immediately.

Factory Director Shen was also extremely busy. He kept pulling strings and asking who was attending the Canton Fair. After obtaining the information, he handed it over to He Yuan, hoping that He Yuan could cater to his preferences.

He Yuan adjusted the plan based on the information. He was extremely busy.

Chen Qing cancelled her original idea of ​​inviting him to Tian Mengya's wedding. Tian Mengya's wedding was to be held on a Sunday, a clear and sunny day, so she brought He Yuxiang and Xiao Yu to Tian Mengya's house early in the morning.

She was in charge of doing Tian Mengya's makeup.

He Yuxiang and Xiao Yu helped move the tables and chairs.

Tian Mengya felt Chen Qing sweeping various cosmetics across her face, and her hands, resting on her knees, clenched tightly.

She didn't dare to move her head.

It's like being frozen in place.

Chen Qing tried to move it, but after three minutes, the range of motion remained unchanged.

"Don't be nervous, trust my skills."

"I trust your aesthetic sense when it comes to clothing, but I've never seen you wear makeup!"

Tian Mengya said expressionlessly.

She was afraid that her exaggerated expression would cause Chen Qing's hand to shake and ruin her eyebrows.

Chen Qing thought about it and agreed.

But doesn't she not wear much makeup?
"I'll borrow these cosmetics of yours during the Canton Fair."

"Take them all."

Tian Mengya said boldly.

Aside from needing to wear makeup for her wedding, she doesn't wear it at all in her daily life, so leaving it there would be a waste.

Chen Qingle: "Thank you, Comrade Tian Mengya."

Tian Mengya really wanted to roll her eyes!
This guy is being unnecessarily polite to her!
The makeup took a total of one hour. When Tian Mengya looked at herself in the mirror, she incredulously threw the mirror aside: "Chen Qing, did you cast a spell on me?"

"Sigh, so my fairy identity can't be hidden any longer?" Chen Qing sighed, looking sad.

Tian Mengya's fists were itching to strike.

She picked up the mirror again and looked at herself.

Tian Mengya slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering gently.

When her reflection in the mirror came into view, her breath suddenly stopped.

The woman in the mirror had skin as smooth as cream, and her cheeks had a faint blush, as if they had been dyed by peach blossoms in March.

The slight upward curve at the corners of her eyes made even her downcast eyes come alive.

The crimson on her lips was neither too bright nor too vulgar, making her skin appear even more radiant than snow.

"Is this me?"

Tian Mengya's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.

The person in the mirror blinked in response to her movements, their gaze both familiar and strange.

Tian Mengya unconsciously straightened her back, and the bride in the mirror also raised her head.

Sunlight streamed obliquely through the window, gilding her with a golden edge, and the fluffy flowers in her hair shimmered with tiny sparkles in the light.

She suddenly realized that her prominent cheekbones no longer looked sickly, but instead outlined an elegant profile.

Her slender chin didn't look bad at all; on the contrary, it gave her a rare and refined beauty.

Tian's mother, who had been staying in the room, was stunned when she saw her daughter. Chen Qing did not drastically change Xiaoya's appearance, but only highlighted Xiaoya's strengths, making her so beautiful that she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The farmer urged, "Chongping has arrived, hurry up and come out."

Tian Mengya seemed not to hear, gazing intently at herself in the mirror, completely absorbed in her own beauty.

"Chen Qing, I look so good!"

“You’re naturally beautiful,” Chen Qing said with a smile, then added, “You need to go out and take an oath.”

Tian Mengya took a deep breath, looked at herself in the mirror one last time, and reluctantly put the mirror down.

A bright smile slowly spread across her lips as she walked out confidently.

With Chen Qing's makeup, she is definitely the most beautiful bride today.

(End of this chapter)