Qingning followed Yao Song to look at real estate during the day, learned to do business, and worked overtime to write reports after going back. At night, she sorted out all the things she learned during the day, and then remade Senhe's design drawings.

Jiang Chen, who was neglected, was a little sad and even depressed.

I often stand in front of the study in the middle of the night and look at Qingning with a resentful look on my face, "Baby, hard work and lifeless work are different things!"

Qingning looked up and saw him leaning against the door frame, and his tall figure fell faintly. His handsome face was also a little dark, and his deep eyes were filled with heartache and helplessness.

Qingning smiled, "I still have some idea. I want to draw it as soon as possible, otherwise I may forget it tomorrow, so you go to bed first."

Jiang Chen sighed, "We haven't been intimate for three days."

The lamp shadow fell a gradual halo on Qingning's soft face, and her slightly red eyebrows and eyes fell in the dark and shallow areas, looking pure and innocent.

She lightly bit her pink lips, "I'll draw for another ten minutes, and then go take a shower."

Jiang Chen then curled his lips and smiled, "Mom asked someone to make instant bird's nest and bring it to the refrigerator. I'll heat it up for you. It's delicious after taking a shower."

Qingning nodded, but couldn't help but complain in her heart, it would be strange if she had time to eat after taking a shower?.

However, men always have to find something for themselves to do so that they won’t feel that ten minutes are so long.

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On Thursday, Yao Song had something to do, and Qingning ran to several properties by himself.

The sun was very sunny, and Qingning sat in the small pavilion in the park to read information. The weather was too hot and she had no appetite. She took the instant bread in the bag she brought with her and took it apart, just as lunch.

She sat cross-legged on the bench, stuffing bread into her mouth, and writing and drawing on paper with a pen.

All kinds of ideas have come in the past few days, and she needs to record and organize the inspiration at any time.

Halfway through the bread, the phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and took it and took a look and answered, "Senior Sister!"

Fan Wenxin smiled softly, "Have you had lunch?"

Qingning smiled and said, "I'm eating."

"Are you full? Come to my store if you are not full, and I will make delicious food for you." Fan Wenxin said softly.

"Let's wait for the weekend, I'll go see my senior sister on the weekend." Qingning said.

"I called you not just to treat you to a meal. There is something else, do you have time?" Fan Wenxin asked.

When Qingning heard her say this, she did not refuse again, "I'll go there now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Fan Wenxin responded with a soft smile.

Qingning hung up the phone, put all the leftover bread and ingredients into his bag, left the park, and took a taxi to Fan Wenxin's cafe.

It was already one point when we arrived, and there was no one in the store. Fan Wenxin was chatting with a female clerk.

Seeing Qingning enter the door, Fan Wenxin raised her hand and walked over.

The two sat down, and the clerk brought the coffee and desserts over. Fan Wenxin introduced, "The coffee beans from the origin of Popayang, I adjusted the ratio myself, and the sweetness is more prominent, with a little berry yeast aroma, you can try it."

Jiang Chen likes coffee and often makes coffee for Qingning by himself. Qingning is influenced by him. Although he is not as profound as Fan Wenxin's research, he also understands a little bit of the essence.

After the two talked about coffee for a few words, Fan Wenxin asked with a smile, "Is the work going well?"
Chapter completed!