Hearing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but stop writing, and looked up at Leng Yuchen, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"How many days will you be back? Did something happen at home?"

Jiang Ning himself felt baffled by this emotion.

To sum it up, this seems to be the first brief separation between myself and this man after they met.

Unconsciously, I thought of the unfinished kiss in the suburbs.

At this time, Jiang Ning did not hide his thoughts at all, his thoughts were already written on his face.

Leng Yuchen saw this and smiled bitterly.

This woman was the first person who gave him an idea to get out of work temporarily.

"It's nothing serious, I will be back as soon as possible."

Seeing Jiang Ning pouting slightly before nodding, Leng Yuchen slid his throat, but still swallowed what he originally wanted to say.

"There are wrapped wontons in the refrigerator, don't starve yourself."

"What?"

Jiang Ning didn't react at this moment. When she looked at the refrigerator and looked back, she was the only one left in the huge living room.

"ravioli......"

Jiang Ning murmured, stood up and opened the refrigerator.

Sure enough, I saw rows of frozen wontons.

"When did he wrap it up?"

The cold air in the refrigerator gradually spread out. Jiang Ning took a deep breath and blinked.

The next morning, after Jiang Ning ate wontons, he went to the company with the design draft in hand.

It wasn't until the meeting that the design drawings were displayed in front of everyone.

Hearing the exclamations and bright eyes, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile proudly.

But he couldn't help but think of Leng Yuchen's face.

Indeed, the origin of this work is mainly due to this man.

"The color on the long skirt was based on the gradient color of the sunset, and the neckline was designed in a rippled style, with a little diamond decoration..."

Jiang Ning stood in front of the projector and explained his work carefully, while the palms of his hands slowly became warm.

It wasn't until the entire conference room burst into applause that Jiang Ning came back to his senses and put Leng Yuchen's appearance out of his mind.

"It's beautiful! It's beautiful!"

Zhu Mingchen stood up and applauded.

"Xiao Ning, it's really hard to believe that you can design such beautiful clothes in such a short period of time!"

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows and accepted the compliment calmly without responding modestly.

In the afternoon of that day, Jiang Ning was revising the manuscript at his workstation when Zhu Mingchen called.

"Xiao Ning, come to the reception room on the second floor and bring your drawings."

Jiang Ning responded softly, hung up the phone, twisted his neck slightly, and let out a sigh of relief.

If she guessed correctly, Yang Xinkai was probably here.

After all, when we were in the suburbs yesterday, this person said that they were competitors.

Sure enough, when she arrived at the reception room, she saw Zhu Mingchen sitting in the main seat through the glass door.

Yang Xinkai sat opposite, accompanied by two other people.

Without hesitation, he knocked on the door and entered the reception room. Zhu Mingchen quickly spoke and introduced several people.

"This is the editor of the magazine we submitted this article to, and this is Mr. Yang from Yang's company, and the company's designers."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning nodded to the other two people, but ignored Yang Xinkai.

I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid it will affect my mood.


Chapter completed!