Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Ignoring the pain, I wiped away the traces he left. I don't know if he did it on purpose.

Before Zhuang Mingyue went to work, she went to the bathroom and saw a bite on her upper lip in the mirror.

Reaching out and touching it lightly, Zhuang Mingyue frowned in pain. Was he a dog?

She had covered the mark on her neck with foundation before coming.

There was a sound of toilet flushing in the bathroom, the stall door opened, and Chu Xian came out.

She glanced 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 has an unknown hostility towards her. They are in the same studio, and Chu Xian rarely has contact with her. Even except for necessary docking tasks, she usually does not Will take the initiative to talk to her.

Zhuang Mingyue also quickly packed up and returned to the studio.

Opening the door, Tang Yuanliang happened to be holding a pile of documents in his hands, "Little junior sister? Didn't you take leave due to illness? Why are you back so soon?"

Zhuang Mingyue's lips curled up slightly and she said, "Well, I've been discharged from the hospital in advance. I'm sorry to trouble you these days."

"You're welcome, it should be."

Zhu Junming, who was coming to print at the side, noticed Zhuang Mingyue's intriguing injury, "What's wrong with your mouth? Could it be that your fiancé is here, and last night... the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire?"

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

"What!?" Someone shouted in surprise, and many people in the office looked at her.

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

Zhuang Mingyue didn't intend to hide this matter from them. If he didn't tell it, he would continue to misunderstand it, and then he was afraid that something would happen.

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

"I proposed the dissolution of the engagement. We broke up peacefully. There is nothing else." After explaining, Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes and said, "I'm going to do my work first." After that, they walked past and sat back in their seats. .

In fact, after the professors have finished organizing the art exhibition, they have nothing to do. They occasionally take some orders.

Now she has a concept design drawing for a large domestic game company, and then the game modeler will refer to the original design draft for modeling work.

The landscape she designed and painted had a clear division of labor among everyone, and 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 games, but she also designs according to Party A's requirements. Every time she completes a picture, she has to submit it. After showing it to Party A, she will make corrections 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 been submitted to competitions and won many awards. In this studio, apart from professors, there is no one People can do what she does.

The professor suggested that she pursue graduate studies, and Zhuang Mingyue also had this idea.

I failed to pass the exam for various reasons before, but this time is an opportunity.

It's just...she doesn't know how long she can last. Four years have passed and she has traveled to so many places. For Zhuang Mingyue, she actually has no regrets.

Sitting by the window, which was her independent place, Tang Yuanliang ordered takeout and Zhuang Mingyue looked up at a bowl of chicken soup.

Tang Yuanliang: "This is the chicken soup specially ordered for you. You are sick, so you need to take a good supplement."

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 ate with the others.

Zhu Junming said jokingly, "Don't look at it. No matter how much you look at her, she won't like you. She is from a good background, she is so beautiful, and her abilities are among the best in our studio. Such a person has high vision, not Maybe he likes ordinary people like us, brother! Wake up!"

Tang Yuanliang's face dropped, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Junming said without hesitation: "No one can tell what you are thinking."

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

"Your duplicity is meaningless."

"Crazy." Tang Yuanliang picked up his lunch box and changed his seat.

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

After having some free time, Zhuang Mingyue slapped her shoulders and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

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

He just glanced at it and turned off his phone.

Half an hour later, the other company restored the email, and there was no problem.

Zhuang Mingyue began to prepare to color the line drawing.

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

She said sorry.

Until 08:30, people in the studio were leaving one after another.

In the end she was the only one left.

At 10:30, Zhuang Mingyue accidentally fell asleep while lying on the table. The next second she suddenly felt a lightness in her body. She was so frightened that she opened her eyes. When she saw the man's sharp and smooth jawline, her body became stiff and said, "What are you doing?" , put me down."

"If I don't come to see you, do you plan to sleep here?"

Zhan Yan lowered his head and glanced at her.

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

"You can continue tomorrow, but go back tonight."

"You let me pack my things."

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

She hesitated and asked, "How many things do you want to bring?"

Zhuang Mingyue took down the remaining unfinished paintings and prepared to go back and continue.

After following Zhan Yan downstairs and getting in the car, he came over to her. Zhuang Mingyue knew what he was going to do, so she rejected him, "I can do it myself."

Zhuang Mingyue fastened her seat belt.

The corners of Zhan Yan's lips curled up.

They returned to the hotel, and Zhuang Mingyue followed him into the hotel lobby. Zhan Yan suddenly stopped and waited for her, holding her hand.

"Let me go and I can leave on my own."

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard he tried. People passing by looked at them one after another.

Looking at this talented and beautiful couple.

France is a famous romantic city, and it is an extremely common thing for men and women to hold hands.

It's just that Zhuang Mingyue feels uncomfortable.

"Let me lead you, or should I hold you in my arms?"

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

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

Zhan Yan glanced sideways and pressed a floor, the eightieth floor.

And their floor is on the 88th floor.