losing the car door, she walked around to the driver's side, opened the door, and bent down to get in. As she fastened her seatbelt, her face was ashen with worry. 。Lin Jinran watched the flickering...His answer was Lu Liming's even breathing.

He fell asleep!

Kneeling before the sofa, Ji Yunting painted a picture of Lu Ming's handsome features with his eyes, sighing softly.

He gently removed his glasses and placed them on the coffee table.

He got up and went to the bedroom to get a thin blanket, which he put over him before returning to the studio.

Facing the work that is about to be completed, my mind is in a mess and I can't get anything done.

I don't know when I fell asleep on the workbench, when I woke up, a thin blanket was draped over me. Ji Yun Ting smoothed the blanket and rubbed his eyes.

As soon as he thought of something, Ji Yunting quickly got up and ran to the living room.

The person who slept in the living room yesterday is gone, no one knows when they left.

The only remaining evidence was the blanket covering his body.

For some reason, Ji Yun Ting's mood was a little downcast.

Alright, let's go.

Ji Yun Ting tightened the blanket on his shoulders and walked towards the bedroom.

He was so sleepy, he hadn't woken up yet, and he needed to go back to sleep.

As for why Lu Liming came last night and why he said that, he didn't want to go into it.

If Lu Liming wanted to say something, he would know it sooner or later.

If he didn't want to say, he wouldn't ask further.

——

Yesterday night's events, Lin Jinran acted as if she knew nothing about them. What Fu Mo Han said to her.

Standing at the threshold of Fu Mo Han's study, she held her design drawings in her hand, hesitating whether to knock.

After a while, she took a deep breath, raised her hand, and gently knocked twice on the door.

Knock knock.

“Enter.”

A man's steady voice came out, Lin Jinyu grasped the doorknob and pushed it open.

"Here is my design draft, take a look and see if you like it."

Holding the manuscript in his hand, Lin Jinyan walked to the marble desk and placed a few pages of it down, waiting for Fu Mo'han's choice.

Fu Mo Han put down the work in his hands and carefully looked through Lin Jin Ran's design drawings.

Five drafts, each with the design and details on the clothes clearly marked out, show that the designer put a lot of thought and effort into this project.

I chose two that I liked best and handed them to Lin Jinran.

As for the other three sets, he kept them aside for his own use.

Lin Jinran had to finish Fu MoHan's suit as soon as possible. Since the last time Ji YunTing gave the customer's information, it had been a while, and she was worried that the customer would be dissatisfied with the long wait.

Having received the two sets of clothing designs handed over by Fu Mo寒, she requested another three sets.

Fu Mo Han looked at the computer, resolutely refusing, "These three sets, the drawings are still acceptable, I will arrange for design modifications."

Lin Jinran blinked, "If you're not satisfied, just tell me and I'll make the changes."

"No need, your current task is to design these two sets as soon as possible." Fu Mo'han bluntly refused, and Lin Jinran didn't say any more.

She had a bit of thought, wanting to draw two more sets and contact Ji Yun Ting to give them to customers. If they were satisfied, it would also save her some time.

Now that Fu Mochen wouldn't give it back to her, she had the design Fu Mochen had set in hand. She couldn't show it to customers again. Lin Jinyan helplessly could only follow Fu Mochen's request.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Jinran immediately contacted Ji Yun Ting, needing him to accompany her to buy all sorts of materials.

Ji Yunting often goes to the market when he makes things, so it would be more convenient if he brought them.

The phone call connected, Ji Yunting readily agreed, and the two set a time to meet.

Lin Jinran greeted Zhang Sao and left Fu's residence.d helplessly, deftly taking off his suit jacket and putting on a fresh, dry one without any psychological burden, "There's only one..." 。Mu Shaochen turned his gaze away, saying nothing. 。Two people s...