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.

you get off work? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment by using

second, when Nancy heard the familiar man's voice, she knew that it was not an auditory hallucination, but there

it was Ryan.

here at this

and she took a

in the company that employees are not

but for

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

this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, but there was no

seen someone working so late

in the

could be more

on all the lights in the

immediately understood what he meant. In other words, in Ryan's eyes, what she had done was to

that it was not the case, it was normal for him to think so. After all, in the eyes of this man, she was just a scheming

me. I didn't mean

Nancy murmured.

brightly lit design floor makes me think the whole department is working overtime

Ryan didn't want to believe what

which was a sequela left behind

would be a little dark. In such an environment,

years. She only knew that from

all this to

tell Ryan that Vicky's biological mother was a woman who had been in prison for

of course she couldn't.

Mr. Jin. It's

naturally knew that she should

Aren't we neighbors? It's so late. It's not easy