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After Jian Ning walked a distance, he turned around and looked at Li Wei uncertainly. He had seen the information of him before, but the man in front of him looked different.

Seeing that her text message had been sent, she looked at the unfamiliar Jane and sighed.

On a blank piece of A4 paper, a rough outline of what Jian Ning needed gradually appeared. She picked it up and looked at it, then pursed her lips to the point that she shook her head unsatisfyingly.

"How can I express that kind of aura?"

She seemed to have really stopped her.

Behind her, Zhao Dan had been secretly observing her. Seeing her work as a model, a glint flashed across her eyes, as if she was plotting something bad.

She didn't make any progress until she got off work. Annoyed, she threw the paper into the trash can, intending to go back and look for inspiration.

After she left, Zhao Dan sneakily ran out to pick up the paper from her trash basket and carefully placed it inside a document bag.

Downstairs, Song Ge was already waiting for her at the door. When he saw her come out, he immediately went to welcome her.

"The boss is away on a business trip today, so he won't be in Hong Kong for the next few days. If there's anything, contact me." Song Ge said with a straight face, completely ignoring the curious gazes of others.

Jian Ning looked at him speechlessly. Seeing the people around them pointing and talking to them, she forced herself to drag him into the carriage.

"Assistant Song, can you take a look at your surroundings next time? I don't like being watched by others."

Previously, her speed was too fast, causing her to be unable to keep up with her speed. She sat at the back, breathing heavily.

Song Ge did not speak, he only frowned and ordered the driver to hurry up.

Returning to the Jingshan Villa, Jian Ning only felt that in the days without Shang Jin, the air was exceptionally fresh.

"Assistant Song, I need to prepare well for the competition, I think no one will bother me." She turned her head and looked at Song Ge who was walking behind her without making a sound, and joked.

Song Ge pursed his lips in disapproval, and said with a heavy voice. "After we eat dinner, no matter how late you want to draw it, it wouldn't be a problem."

Hearing this, Jian Ning immediately pouted unhappily, and complained in a low voice: "As expected, you're the same kind of person."

After she grudgingly ate her meal, she quickly rushed upstairs and turned on the music. She took out a stack of paper from the drawer and started to cut her brush.

The gentle and gentle music immediately filled the entire room, causing Jian Ning's heart to swiftly calm down as she sat down quietly in front of the desk.

The moon was high in the sky, and there were already a lot of drawing papers on the ground, but Jian Ning was still not satisfied. She stretched her body and found a pretty good drawing paper, and planned to go to the office tomorrow to change it.

Jian Ning turned to look outside the window and sighed, "If that demon still doesn't come back, how wonderful it would be!"

Although she said that, there was no dinner for Shang Jin tonight. Even while eating dinner, she felt that something was off, there was not a single bit of fun.

When he thought about Shang Jin, Jian Ning immediately shook her head.

"Oh my god, why am I thinking of that person? I must have drawn a script for too long."

After successfully giving himself an extremely unreasonable explanation, Jian Ning uneasily stood up and looked into the distance. She couldn't help but start to lose her focus.

Time flew, and many days had already passed. Shang Jin still had not returned, but some people had become restless recently.

Today, when Jian Ning saw that there was no water in the cup, and that there was no water in the water dispenser in the office, she hesitated for a moment before putting down the brush and taking the cup to the tea room.

"Gulugulu ~ ~"

Following the sound of the water, inspiration struck Jian Ning's mind, she put down the cup and rushed back to the office.

The moment she reached the door, she saw a figure sneakily searching for something on her desk.

She lowered her eyes gloomily and shrank into a corner so that no one would notice her.

The person who came was Zhao Dan. When she saw Jian Ning leaving, she quickly went to check the blueprints and take a picture.

After Zhao Dan left, Jian Ning returned to the tea room and took out the cup.

She glanced at the traces on the table that had been flipped, and could not help but taunt. She squinted her eyes at Zhao Dan, and a plan appeared in her mind.

In the afternoon, she hid the dyed blueprints inside the folder and left Jane's house in a hurry.

Mercy hospital.

Jian Ning lay pitifully on top of Wen Lengyun's body. She closed her eyes to enjoy this rare moment, and tightly hugged onto Wen Lengyun's arm.

"Mom, why is there so much scheming in the workplace? I'm really tired."

Her eyebrows were filled with fatigue, and her eyes were hazy with tears. She really wanted to be carried in her arms and fiercely pampered.

There was no response as expected, Jian Ning's expression darkened, she stood up and walked to the bedside, then looked at the people walking past.

Suddenly, she shifted her gaze to the nurse, her mind quickly forming a dress.

Jian Ning excitedly ran to Wen Lengyun's front, gently hugged her, and gently said: "Mom, thank you, I know what to do now."

She rushed out anxiously, caught a car at the door, and quickly ran back to Jingshan Villa.

"Miss Jane!"

The servant looked at Jian Ning in shock. Seeing her excited, he did not know what had happened.

"I ate outside, don't disturb me later."

She ran back to her room and threw her things on her clothes. She then took the paper and laid it on the ground.

The strokes soon took shape on the white paper in her hands.

Gradually, the words became clearer and faster.

"Ahh!"

Jian Ning put down the brush and powerlessly laid on the ground to rest for a long time.

She lay on the ground, holding the drawing paper up to the light. The still picture on it seemed to come to life.

"Thank you, Mom."

Her eyebrows were filled with gentleness, and her watery eyes were like a clear pool. It was very easy for people to get drunk on her words.

"Knock —"

Song Ge came outside the door again and knocked a few times politely.

When Jian Ning heard the sound, she hurriedly got up from the ground. She couldn't wait to open the door and share this joy with the others.

She did not look like a human and directly used her toes to hug the other party's neck.

"Do you know, my design is done. I feel that I will definitely be the champion this time. It's really too perfect."

Song Ge uneasily took a step back, extended his hand to support Jian Ning's waist, saying in a hoarse voice: "Miss Jane, please let me go."

After bringing Jian Ning back to reality, she let Song Ge go with an embarrassed expression on her face and lowered her head.

"Sorry, I thought it was Song Xi."

"I'm fine." Song Ge said coldly, completely breaking the small throbbing in his heart.

"You didn't hear me knock on the door. Tomorrow at the end of the week, the doctor will come and examine you."

After Song Ge finished speaking, he called for the doctor to come up. The call completely shattered the small hope in Jian Ning's heart.

Her expression instantly became colder, and she said with a slight raise of her brows, "I think it's better if I go down. I don't want the painting paper in the house to be damaged."

Song Ge did not object, but led her down.

"Miss Jane still needs to rest up. We need to have three meals at the right time." After the examination, the doctor tried his best to persuade her.

"Oh." She was so sickly that she replied as she watched Song Ge awkwardly sent her away.

When Song Ge returned, she stood up with her back facing him, and said indifferently: "I will be back for three meals on time. If there's nothing else, don't disturb me during these two days."

After Jian Ning finished speaking, she went up without looking back, and simply did not notice Song Ge's gloomy expression.