Take Your Time To Love Me

"Mr. Zhou, in fact, I just sketched casually. Sometimes I have an idea in my mind, and I habitually record it."

Nancy knew that if she stole Linda's thunder in front of Ken, Linda would be angry, so even if tomorrow was her deadline, she had to pretend to be indifferent. After all, Linda liked this.

As expected, Linda looked much more relaxed after she said that.

"It's a good habit. Well, you can go out first. I have something to talk with Linda alone."

The corners of Ken's mouth curved up slightly, and the handsome look between his eyebrows was particularly obvious, like the spring breeze in March.

Nancy nodded thoughtfully and left Linda's office.

The right side of her face was still burning.

However, no matter how many grievances she had, she could only swallow them all and pretend that nothing had happened.

That night, Nancy stayed in the company to work overtime. The lights of the Design Department were on until late night.

As she bent over her desk, lines repeatedly appeared before her eyes. She depicted everything that she had imagined in her mind.

"I've finally finished drawing the draft."

The next step was to color the draft, which was also the most important part. Coloring was like the punchline to the whole design. In addition, a combination of Chinese and Western styles was required this time. In this regard, Nancy should control it well.

But now, her eyelids had begun to fight. The high-intensity mental work was most likely to make people feel tired.

At this moment, Nancy felt that there seemed to be a sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor behind her.

She was a little confused. Would there be anyone else in the company at this time?

She frowned and shook her head. Maybe she misheard. Maybe she was too tired.

feel a sense of accomplishment by using the company's resources to complete

knew that it was not an auditory hallucination, but there was

was

here

heart twitched and she took a deep breath.

there any rule in the company that employees

for some reason, her attitude suddenly became

she always showed her strongest side, as if it was an instinctive

corners of his mouth curved slightly, but there was no smile on his face.

the first time that he had seen someone working so late in

he was in the

one could be more passionate

you can work overtime. But when you work overtime, you turn on all the lights in the Design

Ryan's eyes,

him to think so. After all, in the eyes of this man, she was

misunderstood me. I didn't mean

Nancy murmured.

makes me think the whole department is

to

which was a sequela left behind in the prison in

the prison would be a little dark. In such an environment, Nancy had

overcome the fear of the past three years. She only knew that from now on, she would never have the

she tell all

mother was a woman who had

course she

Jin.

like this, Nancy naturally knew that she should take a

neighbors? It's so late. It's not