Regardless of the pain, he wiped away the traces left by him with great force. I don’t know if he did it on purpose.

Before Zhuang Mingyue came to the bathroom before working, she was bitten in the upper lip in the mirror.

He reached out and touched it gently. Zhuang Mingyue frowned in pain. Is he a dog?

The mark on her neck was covered with foundation before she came.

The sound of toilet flushing sounded in the bathroom. The door of the compartment opened. Chu Xian came out. She looked at Zhuang Mingyue indifferently, walked to the sink beside her, washed her hands, and left her side as if nothing had happened, without saying hello.

Zhuang Mingyue has always noticed that Chu Xian always had an hostility towards her that came from nowhere. They were in the same studio, and Chu Xian rarely had contact with her. Even except for necessary docking tasks, she would not usually talk to her.

Zhuang Mingyue quickly cleaned up and returned to the studio.

When I opened the door, Tang Yuanliang happened to be holding a bunch of information in his hand, "Little Junior Sister? Didn't you ask for leave when you are sick? Why are you back so soon?"

Zhuang Mingyue curled her lips slightly and said, "Well, I've been discharged from the hospital in advance. I've troubled you these days."

"You're welcome, it should."

Zhu Junming, who came to print the phone, noticed Zhuang Mingyue's intriguing position, "What's wrong with your mouth? Could it be that your fiancé is here, and last night... it's thunderous and earth are infuriating?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Actually, I broke the engagement four years ago. I don't have a fiancé now."

"What!?" I don't know who shouted in surprise. Many people in the office looked at her.

When Zhuang Mingyue said this, it was like talking about the good weather today.

Zhuang Mingyue did not intend to hide this matter from them. She did not hide it, so that he could misunderstand it, and he would be afraid that something would be misleading.

The atmosphere was stiff for a few seconds, and Zhu Junming quickly reacted and said, "Don't be too sad, you will meet better in the future."

"It was the one I proposed to terminate the engagement. We broke up peacefully, and there was nothing else." After explaining, Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes and said, "I'll go and do it first." After that, they walked by and sat back to their seats.

In fact, after the professor finished the art exhibition, he had nothing to do. They would occasionally take some orders. Now she had a concept design drawing for a large domestic game company. After that, the game modeler then used the modeling work to refer to the original design manuscript. She designed the landscape drawings of the paintings. Everyone had a clear division of labor. The construction period was three weeks. She had been delayed for a while before, and now she had to hurry up.

She doesn't know much about the game and designs it according to Party A's requirements. Every time she completes a picture, she has to submit the manuscript. After seeing it, she will modify it if there are any problems.

Although Zhuang Mingyue is the youngest in this studio, her ability is obvious to everyone. In recent years, her paintings have won many awards in the competition. In this studio, no one except the professor has been able to achieve her level.

Zhuang Mingyue also had this idea when the professor suggested that she should study for graduate school.

But... she didn't know how long she could last. After four years and traveled to so many places, she actually had no regrets for Zhuang Mingyue.

Sitting by the window, this was her independent place. Tang Yuanliang ordered a takeaway, and Zhuang Mingyue looked up and found a bowl of chicken soup.

Tang Yuanliang: "This is a chicken soup specially ordered for you. If you are sick, you need to make up for it."

Zhuang Mingyue said thank you, took a sip and put it aside.

Keep busy with what you are doing.

Tang Yuanliang walked to the public table and had dinner with the others.

Zhu Junming teased, "Stop watching, you can't like you when you look at others. She is a good-born, looks so beautiful, and has the best abilities in our studio. Such a person has a high vision and cannot fall in love with us ordinary people, brothers! Wake up!"

Tang Yuanliang's face was pulled down, "What are you talking about?"

Zhu Junming said without hesitation: "With your thoughts, no one can tell."

Tang Yuanliang took off Zhu Junming's hand that was put on his shoulder, "Don't talk nonsense, she and I are ordinary friends."

"Your verbal discourse is meaningless."

"My heartbroken." Tang Yuanliang picked up the lunch box and changed his seat.

After finishing drawing the line draft, Zhuang Mingyue took a photo of Party A's company and sent it to his email address to wait for confirmation.

With the time to stay free, Zhuang Mingyue beat her shoulders and went to the water dispenser to receive a glass of water.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening. Zhanyan got her mobile phone number from somewhere and sent her several messages.

Just glanced at me and turned off the phone.

Half an hour later, the other party's company resumed the email, and there was no problem.

Zhuang Mingyue began to prepare to color the line draft.

As soon as she took a step, her shoulder was suddenly hit. She raised her eyes and Chu Xian's cold voice rang out, "Look at the road."

She said sorry.

Until 8:30, the studio people left one after another.

In the end, she was the only one left.

At half past ten, Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep accidentally on the table. In the next second, she suddenly felt her body lightening, which scared her to open her eyes. Seeing the man's sharp and smooth jawline, her body became stiff, "What are you doing? Let me down."

"I'm not here to find you, I plan to sleep here?"

Zhan Yan looked down at her.

Zhuang Mingyue: "I'm not over yet."

"We can continue tomorrow, and we'll go back tonight."

"You asked me to pack up."

Zhanyan stopped and put her down. Zhuang Mingyue returned to the office to pack up her things, but found that Chu Xian was still there.

She slowly started to show the banquet: "How many things do you have to bring?"

Zhuang Mingyue took down the remaining paintings that were not usually finished and was about to go back and continue.

Follow Zhanyan to the downstairs and got into the car. He came over. Zhuang Mingyue knew what he was going to do, so she refused him, "I can come by myself."

Zhuang Mingyue fastened her seat belt.

Zhan Yan curled his lips.

They returned to the hotel, Zhuang Mingyue followed him and walked into the hotel lobby. Zhanyan suddenly stopped waiting for her and took her hand.

"You let me go, I can leave myself."

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't even shake it away. The people passing by looked at them all.

Looking at the two of them who are handsome and handsome.

France is a famous romantic capital, and holding hands with men and women is nothing more ordinary than ordinary things.

But Zhuang Mingyue felt disgusted.

"Take it away, or hold you away?"

"I don't want either, please let me go."

"It seems you are still not awake." Zhanyan pushed her into the elevator. Before the elevator was closed, the man couldn't wait to kiss her.

The banquet looked around and pressed one floor, eighty floor.
Chapter completed!