I go north, you go south

For a moment, Nan Zishu didn't know how to respond to him.

Looking at Ling Bei's extremely serious expression and the usual pampering, she really couldn't find the slightest feeling that he was joking.

The feeling of a serious confession in exchange for a casual joke...is really reassuring.

It was past two o'clock after dinner, and it was already too late to clock in for work in the afternoon.So Nan Zishu can only resign himself to his fate today and choose to draw the design draft at home.

Ling Bei's study is huge.In addition to the big sandalwood desk he usually uses, the single sofa and simple workbench under the study window seem to be especially suitable for Nan Zishu's sketches.

It can't be explained that Ling Bei didn't prepare it specially for her.

The afternoon sun in winter penetrated into the room. From this angle, the warm and warm sun just enveloped Nan Zishu who was sitting under the window sill, drawing and drawing from time to time with a pencil.

She always becomes particularly quiet and serious when she enters the working state.His eyes are always focused on the drawing, and he will bite the pencil from time to time when thinking.

Nan Zishu like this naturally couldn't find that a certain capitalist who had been known for his "dedication" for many years sitting not far from her hadn't even read a few lines of documents in one afternoon.

Ling Bei couldn't control his gaze at the girl at all.He seemed to have never seen Nan Zishu so focused on something so closely.Although when he was in Jiang University, he had seen her sketching and practicing pens in some places from a distance, but it was all separated by an insurmountable distance.

But now, he was able to clearly capture every minute and every second of the girl's emotional changes from the girl's face close at hand.She would frown slightly and pout her mouth because of some dissatisfaction with the artwork; she would also show a confident and confident expression when the inspiration suddenly dawned.

Such a slight change is extremely cute in Ling Bei's eyes.He couldn't convince himself to take his eyes off Nan Zishu at all.I don't want to miss a little bit of her little emotions.

So Ling Bei spent most of the afternoon looking down at the document for 30 seconds and then looking up at Nan Zishu for 10 minutes.

If he keeps working at this rate, Shiyang will go bankrupt sooner or later.But looking at Mrs. Ling opposite, tsk tsk tsk, she didn't raise her head for two or three hours.He didn't even notice that there was such a scorching and "valuable" gaze in the room, staring at him most of the time.

Why don't you hand over the company to your wife and see how she treats work.

If you concentrate on doing something, time tends to pass quickly.Nan Zishu wrote and drew all afternoon, and it can be considered that he has revised the final draft this time.

Ling Bei looked at Nan Zishu intently, and felt that an afternoon passed quickly
"That should be about the same."

Nan Zishu took a pencil to check the details for the last time. After confirming that there was no problem, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then stretched a lot: "It's finally finished."

She took the phone casually and looked at the time on the screen: five twenty.

Nan Zishu subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window. The sun was setting and the sky was dyed red.Winter nights are coming earlier every day.

To be honest, today's working environment really makes her feel more comfortable than ever.

The warm sunshine, the soft sofa, and the beloved him.