Chapter 112
When she understands a certain state of mind of a person, An Keer naturally knows how to do it, and the design gradually takes shape in her mind.

"As you wish, it's unique!" She smiled at the stunning man in the photo, and left.

As soon as she walked out of Yu's room, An Keer was startled by Zimo standing in front of the door of the next room, and the other party who was opening the door also looked at her in surprise.

"That... I..." An Keer pointed to the door she had just closed and then pointed to herself, she was so panicked that she couldn't explain why.

"No one can enter without Yu's permission except for the specific cleaning staff." Zimo's blue eyes hidden under the glasses flitted a complex light. "Have you got his permission?"

"No, no." An Ke'er lowered her head like a child who did something wrong.

"Then you have to give me a reason not to report you." Zimo pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and stared at her.

An Ke'er raised her head slightly to look at Zimo, and took two steps forward. She couldn't tell him what Yu did to her and the deal between them.Complicate or simplify the explanation, depending on how she says it.

"Yu asked me to use red beans to help him make an accessory. It was carefully selected red beans. He wanted something special. I just wanted to know more about him and find inspiration from it." An Keer was telling the truth.

"So, have you found what you need?" Zimo asked her.

"En!" Anke nodded.

"Do you need my help? Do you have tools for drilling red beans?" Zimo asked again.

An Keer thought that Zimo would be prejudiced against her because of her behavior, but apparently not.

"There's no such thing. I even need a miniature sculptor to help me carve some words on the red beans." An Ke'er raised her head a little more until her eyes met Zimo's.

"Wait a minute." Zimo opened the door of his room, walked in and closed the door again. An Keer leaned against the wall between the two doors and waited quietly. After about 2 minutes, Zimo Coming out of the room, he handed her a golden business card and said, "You can go to the person above, and he will fix what you need."

An Keer took the business card and looked at it. It had the address, person in charge and contact number of a miniature art shop printed on it.She raised her head again, smiled gratefully at Zimo, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, walked into her room again, and closed the door.

An Keer went back to the room on the second floor. Sitting at the desk, she quickly drew out the design of a pair of red bean earrings, and chose two of the five red beans that Yu sent her, which were almost the same size and shape. , and put the folded blueprint into a small cloth bag.

At noon of the next day, before going to No. 1 gymnasium for training, she found the miniature art shop according to the address on the business card given by Zimo. There are a wide variety of micro-carving works displayed here, and several customers are using a magnifying glass to view the works carved on rice grains, jade or toothpicks under the warm reception of the sales staff.

A staff member came over and asked her what she needed. She took out her business card and explained her purpose. Hearing that she was introduced by Master Zimo, the other party did not dare to neglect her and led her into the boss's office.Dawen, the owner of the miniature art shop, is unexpectedly young and handsome, not a few years older than her.The display rack behind his desk is full of trophies, large and small. Like Zimo, he has achieved success in the industry at a young age.

Dawen was very cheerful and talkative. After An Keer handed over the design drawings and red beans to him, the two had a detailed conversation on the content of the carving, and the suggestions he gave made her design more perfect.

The miniature carving shop will also further process the works, turning them into ornaments for people to wear on their bodies, and handing over the material and processing encores of red beans inlaid on platinum earrings to Dawen.

"How much does it cost in total?" An Ker asked Dawen before leaving.

"You don't have to worry about the money. Zimo owns half of the shares in this store. He called me last night and told me about it."

"is this okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Besides, aren't these earrings for Zimo's third brother? How could anyone be so polite?" Dawen said, and sent Anke out of the shop himself, "You can get it in two days. Come get something!"

After An Keer said goodbye to Dawen, she went to the gymnasium for training.

The three days of devil training made An Keer's amazing progress, which forced Hao Xuan, who was a training partner, to use his skills to deal with it.

"Ah, it can't be done!" When Haoxuan said that it was time to rest, An Ke'er's legs went limp, and she lay on the floor with all four limbs stretched out, gasping for breath.

"I have made great progress. Tomorrow is the last day of training. If I work harder, I hope to reach the semi-finals." Hao Xuan knelt on the floor above her head, and she could clearly see her sweaty, flushed face when she bowed her head slightly. Like that little face of Apple.

"Is it just the semi-finals?" An Keer thought in her heart that it was far from enough, but her ability was limited, and she couldn't make herself strong enough in a short time.She sighed and closed her eyes to rest.

Haoxuan simply lay down on the floor, resting his chin with one hand and looking at An Keer, who was resting with her eyes closed. Her hair was messed up, and several strands of hair stuck to her face due to sweat. He couldn't help stretching out With the other hand, gently tuck them behind her ears.Probably because she was too tired, An Keer didn't respond to his actions, her breathing gradually eased, and he heard a soft whirring sound - she fell asleep so quickly.

"Is it okay to force yourself like this? You really left, and I'm going to be lonely again!" One of his fingertips gently stroked her cheek, and finally stayed on her rose-like lips-
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Outside the training room, Yang Xueer retracted her camera phone to confirm the 'ambiguous' picture just taken.

"It's really the right time to come here to play squash today, oh my, look at the harvest..." Looking at the picture of Haoxuan reaching out to caress An Keer's lips on the phone, Yang Xueer's sexy red lips curled up slightly.

Maya, the personal maid standing by, took a step forward and walked to the open door of the training room to look inside. When she saw that the subject being photographed was An Keer, she immediately realized that the hostess was about to play tricks again.

"Idiot, be careful to be discovered!" Yang Xueer pulled Maya back, gave her a vicious look, turned around and walked towards the squash court at the other end of the corridor.

Maya, who was always criticized, shrugged numbly, and trotted after Yang Xueer with her stuffed sports.

(End of this chapter)

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