Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 889 Then You Will Write It

Just when they were about to open the door, a voice came from behind!
The sound is gentle and full of magnetism, just like a cello, which makes people indulge in it.

"Go to eat first, and watch it after dinner, are you not in a hurry now?"

Leng Haochen didn't eat when he came, the three of them went to have breakfast together!

After breakfast, Jun Moming and Leng Haochen went to check on the progress.

Originally, Leng Haochen was planning to go back, but when he heard about the clothes made for his future nephew, he couldn't stay idle and insisted on taking a look.
The servants clear the table!
Leng Ruoyun got up and went to the study, after all, she was going to finish those blueprints this morning!
The study room was still as clean and tidy as ever. It had been a long time since she last entered the study room.

I still remember the last time, Butler Sun was there, but now Butler Sun has also left.

Putting aside the memories in her heart, she picked up the pen and started to prepare for painting.
However, after holding it for a long time but didn't know where to start, she smiled helplessly, she is not suitable for painting this!

She and Xianyu worked together on the previous clothes pattern, and I don't know how many times they have been revised.
Knock knock knock! ! !
Her fingers kept making noises on the table, but she had no idea how to do it!
I thought it should be easy, but who knew it would be so difficult?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The servant came to report: "Wangfei, Mr. Ji is looking for you!?"

Ji Shiyan?
"Please, let him wait for me in the lobby!"

I haven't seen him for so many days, and I don't know why he came to her at this time. If she is asked to help find Concubine Ji's whereabouts, then there is really nothing she can do?
However, he came at the right time today!
In the hall!

Ji Shiyan's snow-white brocade robe set off even more gentleness, and when she saw the woman walking towards her, her mouth curled up into a smile.

"Come on, sit down."

"You sit too."

Leng Ruoyun smiled slightly: "You come to see me now, what's the matter?"

"Just to ask, when will you be ready." Ji Shiyan was still as gentle as the wind, looking at her with deep eyes, "You can tell me after you have made your decision."

Leng Ruoyun stared at him for a long time, always feeling that he seemed a little different than before.

But where exactly, she couldn't tell.

Leng Ruoyun understood, "No problem."

"What are you going to do?" Ji Shiyan's gaze focused on the things she had just placed on the table.

Lots of paper, and pens?
"Oh." Leng Ruoyun snorted, then smiled, "This is for a design drawing."

She has nothing to hide, after all, she will need his help later.

Design drawings?

They also need to leave, and they don’t need this thing after they go, right?

Before Ji Shiyan could figure out what she needed this for, Leng Ruoyun spoke up.

"Did you control the design of your auction house?" She had always wanted to ask this question.

Ji Shiyan admitted it frankly.

Leng Ruoyun clapped his hands and exclaimed, "This is just right, so let's write it for you?"

She was not at all embarrassed.

Ji Shiyan first asked what she probably needed, Leng Ruoyun thought for a while, and then told him directly.

According to Leng Ruoyun's idea, Ji Shiyan conceived a rough model in her mind.

Leng Ruoyun looked at the pen in his hand as if it had been given life, and every time he wrote it, he always gave people a great shock.

It was done in less than half an hour.

(End of this chapter)