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

that it was not an auditory hallucination, but

it was

he here

twitched and she took a deep breath.

company that employees are not allowed

but for

her strongest side, as

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

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

he was in the company

that no one could be more passionate than Ryan about work.

you turn on all the lights

in Ryan's eyes, what she

was normal for him to think so.

you misunderstood me.

Nancy murmured.

me think the whole

Ryan didn't want to believe what she

afraid of darkness, which was a sequela left behind in

a little dark. In such an environment, Nancy had no sense of security at

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

could she tell all this

tell Ryan that Vicky's biological mother was a woman who

of course she

Jin.

naturally knew that she

so late. It's not easy