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An Qian hurriedly put away her firm expression and put on a pious and humble expression. "Second Young Master, don't worry. I will definitely fix it before the Eldest Young Master returns tonight."

After saying all that, even Mo Ye Han almost believed her. Fortunately, he had personally cultivated this thing. Otherwise, he would have thought that her IQ was even higher than his.

Obviously! Mo Eversnow still didn't believe her.

He coldly said, "Anyang, I don't have the time to joke around." If you can't fix it, you can just wait to jump into the fire pit! "

With that, the man got up, dusted off the dust at the corner of his clothes and left the room.

He didn't know why, but after the man left, the temperature in the room seemed to gradually rise. That man was just like his name, extremely cold!

Facing such a weird and moody little uncle all day long, his future days would not look good.

She let out a long breath and swallowed the anger in her heart that she had no place to vent. Ye Zichen focused all of his attention on the toy model in his hands. It seemed like only by taking care of this guy, he would be able to recover some of his dignity in front of this pair of brothers.

As today was the day she registered for the wedding, she had already applied for leave from Monta. Of course, the reason for her leave of absence wasn't because of the marriage certificate. It took a lot of effort to convince the design department's director that she was really unwell, which was why she was granted leave of absence. However, it was only for a day.

However, one day was more than enough for her to do a lot of things, such as turn herself into a woman!

His phone rang. It was Mo Xiaoming's.

Just as he pressed the answer button, Mo Xiaoming's voice rang out like firecrackers.

"Qian Niu, are you alright? What's the matter with you? Why didn't you go to work? "Just what did that beast An Zhengkun say …"

An Qian held the spare parts in one hand and her phone in the other. Her mouth was as big as an egg.

"Hey, you stupid girl, what are you talking about? Are you f * cking worried that I'll die?! "

"No, no, no. "I'm doing very well right now. The An clan has passed the test, and I'm now …"

"Ah?" Oh! Nothing? "That's good." Mo Xiaoming suddenly changed the topic of the conversation, "Then let's do it!"

An Qian let out a light breath. This girl was a bit too worried. However, she had something on, so she couldn't leave. She had to fix it tonight before she talked to Mo Ye Han, or else …

Therefore, he had spent a lot of effort to persuade Mo Xiaoming to switch the time for the roll call to tomorrow night.

Mo Ye Han left the villa at 4 PM in the afternoon. When An Shuang heard the news, she also let out a sigh of relief. Ye Mo's heart was at peace as he repaired the toy model. It wasn't until six in the evening that a servant of the Mo family went upstairs to call her for dinner …

"AHH!" It's finally done! " An shallowly stretched his body, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

It turned out that the designer who designed this model was selfish. There was no instruction manual for this item, nor any other examples that could be used as reference. In order to make it more commercially viable, they have blocked almost every possibility of being able to recreate it, thereby achieving the effect of promoting its brand.

But, what did An Qian do? It was designed by jewelry, and it was specifically designed to study these things. On top of that, she had been interested in this area since she was young. Very quickly, she was able to understand the mystery behind it.