Feeling a little guilty due to Shi Jing's question, she looked at him with twinkling eyes again, and her eyes began to move randomly again.
"I...I'm not your personal caregiver. You haven't even slept yet. If I'm woken up by you to do something in the middle of my sleep, I might as well stay up now and wait for your orders."
Her answer made Shi Jing raise his eyebrows slightly and chuckle, "I can't tell, but you are quite qualified as a personal caregiver."
"Oh, yes, yes, you hurry up and work, I'll just stay here with you."
She urged Shi Jing with a guilty conscience, fearing that if Shi Jing continued to chat with her, with his shrewd mind as a profiteer, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't notice anything.
But Shi Jing was stunned for a moment because of her last unintentional words, and then, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously.
Without another word, he withdrew his gaze from her face and returned to the document.
Qian Qianqian lay in front of him, eyes moving around in boredom.
In fact, she really wanted to sleep, but she didn't want Shi Jing to work here alone.
At this time, the great master was really serious. He had to do something important personally, and he had to stay up late to do it. Couldn't he leave it until tomorrow?
She began to murmur in confusion again in her heart, her eyelids were heavy as she lay on her desk, and not long after, she fell asleep directly on her desk.
What she didn't know was that the thing that confused her and made Shi Dashen stay up late to do it had something to do with her.
The document in Shi Jing's hand was the plan for converting the land in the East District into a playground.
Although Alex could handle some of the details, he still felt uneasy after all. Finally, he decided to let Alex hand over the case to him. Only by keeping an eye on it could he ensure that the amusement park was built flawlessly.
This plan will be used tomorrow, so he can only stay up late today to rush it out.
After writing and scribbling on it for a long time, I finally finished what I was doing.
He raised his eyes and realized that the suddenly quiet person next to him had already fallen asleep in front of his desk.
And sleeping.
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It's really ugly.
Her face was pressed on her arm, and a few drops of liquid from her sleep were dripping from the corner of her mouth.
"It's so dirty."
His handsome brow furrowed slightly, he stood up, took the tissue next to him, and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Looking at her sleeping soundly, a slight smile flashed in his eyes.
"You're not dreaming about beating me again, are you?"
He looked at her and murmured softly to himself. His hand involuntarily touched her cheek, which still had traces of tears from the previous time.
This woman doesn't pay much attention to her own image. She actually sleeps like this. Isn't she worried about being seen by others with such an ugly sleeping appearance?
Or is it that she doesn't feel that she needs to pay attention to her image in front of him? To her, he is one of her own?
Or.
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Is he a passerby who is not important enough for her to pay attention to his image?
Thinking of the latter possibility, Shi Jing began to feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He found that he really cared about his position in Qian Qianqian's eyes and heart.