In the bedroom, when Lin Jinran heard the sound of closing the door, he suddenly turned over and sat up, lifted the pillow, the drawings disappeared, and his little face suddenly froze.

It must have been Fu Mohan who took it away just now. She is going to come back now?

No, can't go.

She had just pretended to be asleep and went, revealing that she had just pretended to be asleep.

Lin Jinran frowned in distress, and couldn't guess why Fu Mohan took away her picture.

Without the pictures, she can't do it now, so she can only wait until tomorrow.

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The next morning, Lin Jinran woke up and Fu Mohan was no longer in the bedroom. She washed up and went straight to Fu Mohan's office.

At this time, Fu Mohan usually had breakfast downstairs.

Without knocking on the door, he walked directly into the office. Lin Jinran looked for the drawings that were taken away by Fu Mohan yesterday. He thought Fu Mohan would put them in a conspicuous position on the table.

After searching for a while, I didn't find her drawings.

Where did Fu Mohan go?

Lin Jinran didn't know that when she was looking for the drawings, the man had already pushed open the unclosed study door, leaned against the door frame, and looked at her coldly.

When Lin Jinran found nothing, he spoke, "Are you looking for this?"

Lin Jinran suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was caught doing something bad.

She straightened her body, turned to the direction of the door, and saw the paper in the man's hand, and was stunned, "That's mine."

Fu Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he ignored it. He watched Lin Jinran walk over and stretched out his hand towards him, "Give it to me."

"Whose is this?"

Lin Jinran took two steps back and felt guilty inexplicably, "I mentioned the information at work."

Fu Mohan narrowed his eyes unhappily, and his calm voice just now became slightly lower, as if he was very dissatisfied with Lin Jinran's answer.

The slender fingers suddenly clenched the paper in their hands and clenched into wrinkles.

Lin Jinran suddenly widened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Fearing that Fu Mohan would really break it, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it into his palm.

Before her fair fingers were touched, they were directly grabbed by another slender finger, facing the man's face, and his voice was heavy and cold, "Lin Jinran, I'll ask you again, whose is this?"

Lin Jinran's speech stopped and he stared at the man in a daze.

It was obvious that the man knew something, and his heart suddenly tightened. Seeing that the man's fingers were tightening more and more, she didn't dare to hide it anymore and said quickly, "It was my private job."

When Fu Mohan heard Lin Jinran's words, his first reaction was, "Are you short of money?"

She is really short of money.

However, Lin Jinran did not intend to tell Fu Mohan that she was short of money, so as not to be questioned again.

Soon, she thought of a universal and perfect excuse, "I want to open my own studio in the future, so I will take on some private work to customize it first and practice it."

"Practice?" Fu Mohan raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Jinran with black eyes, as if he was telling whether what she was saying was true or not.

Lin Jinran faced the man's eyes, open and honest, temporarily gaining Fu Mohan's trust.

He let go of Lin Jinran's hand, and as soon as the two of them separated, Lin Jinran couldn't wait to take a step back and set a distance between them.

The little woman's actions made Fu Mohan frown slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed across his cold face.

He said in a deep voice, "Since you are practicing, first design a suit for me and try your abilities."

Lin Jinran was stunned, "What?"
Chapter completed!