Chapter 1828

"No, just take care of yourself." Miffel responded to him, and then left.

Ling Xuanhan watched her leave, and the hostility in his eyes suddenly increased after she disappeared from sight.

He will definitely help.

...

Shi Miao was busy in the studio until seven o'clock in the evening, and hadn't returned yet.

Zhan Yeling called her.

Shi Miao said, "I'll be back soon."

"Although the project is very important, don't wear yourself out." Zhan Yeling seldom said such provocative words, and he couldn't help it.

The reason why you care too much will break many impossibilities.

Hearing Zhan Yeling's low voice, Shi Miao's heart warmed: "I know, I'll be right back..."

She also understood that Zhan Yeling asked her to do this design alone in order to fulfill her dream of being on the top of the world.

"En." Zhan Yeling answered and hung up the phone.

Shi Miao still put the mobile phone to his ear, as if Zhan Yeling's pleasant voice was still lingering in his ears.

When she took the phone from her ear, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her head, and a word suddenly became important.

That is: dream!

Why can't she design a youth collection with the theme of dreams?

Isn't what she's doing now just chasing her dream?

Yes, design a series of costumes with the theme of lighting up the light of dreams!

Add national style elements, as well as youth elements, the most important thing is yellow!

Yellow is the color of light, let dreams shine!

With an idea, Shi Miao's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and he immediately picked up the pen and began to draw on the drawing book.

This painting loses time.

She has to draw all the inspiration in her mind on paper, otherwise the inspiration will disappear in a flash, and she will forget it if she tries to draw it again.

Her neck and shoulders were sore from the drawing, and she came back to her senses. She picked up her phone to check what time it was, but found that the phone was out of battery and turned off automatically.

I was going to charge it, thinking that I will go home soon anyway, so I will charge it when I go home.

Then he locked his sketches in a drawer and prepared to go home with his backpack on his back.

She was the last one to leave the studio, locked the door, and turned around to meet someone that made her shoulders tremble.

That person was standing in the corridor outside the studio. There was only one light on in the corridor. Under the dim light, his black figure shone, which was very strange in this night.

Shi Miao took a closer look and found that it was Ling Xuanhan. She just gave him a glare, didn't intend to pay attention to him, and walked away.

The moment she passed by, her wrist was grabbed.

Shimiao waved her hands reflexively: "Don't touch me!"

But this time, she didn't let go.

Ling Xuanhan held her tightly, his eyes were cold and full of hostility: "Why should I let you go?"

Shi Miao was still struggling, and she couldn't break free even after exhausting all her strength, so she simply stopped, staring at him with her chest heaving in anger: "I have nothing to say to you! Isn't it good to go our own way?"

Ling Xuanhan smiled sullenly: "I'm afraid this time you won't be able to fulfill your wish."

"What do you mean?" Shi Miao's eyes tightened.

"Because, I want you to be my son's stepmother!" Ling Xuan said coldly, picked her up and left quickly.

Shi Miao punched and kicked: "Let go of me, let me down!"

But no matter how hard she struggled, she was no match for a man.

The power disparity between men and women is too great, and Shi Miao is no match at all.

Ling Xuanhan threw her into the car, tied her to the back seat, sat in the driver's seat himself, and drove the car away quickly.

Now in the dead of night, no one can rescue her at all.

Shi Meow's mouth was sealed, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes.

Can't speak, can't move.

"Be patient. When you arrive at the hotel later, if you follow me, I will let you go." Ling Xuanhan looked at her from the rearview mirror.