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The last sentence carried a strange emotion, a little heavy, which made the wrinkles between Ruan Qianya's brows more serious.

Jing Yihong didn't look at Ruan Qianya and Guoguo. After saying this, he pushed the wheelchair up the straight ladder and went to the room on the second floor.

This villa was specially decorated by Jing Yihong, and the straight ladder is convenient for his wheelchair, allowing him to go up and down freely.

Ruan Qianya closed her eyes when she could no longer see Jing Yihong's back, feeling a little heavy.

At this time, Lao Xing beside him lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Then I'll call someone over first, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he backed out.

Guoguo on the side pursed his mouth tightly and bent downward, looking very aggrieved.

He twisted his hands on his legs helplessly, raised his head and glanced at Ruan Qianya, then lowered his head again, a low voice came, "Mummy, is uncle angry?"

The voice is full of fragility and hesitation, as if vulnerable to a single blow, hoarse and astringent.

Ruan Qianya put down the thoughts in her mind, sat beside Guoguo, put her arms around him gently, and comforted him: "Guoguo misunderstood, uncle is not angry with Guoguo."

In fact, when these words were said, Ruan Qianya didn't have a bottom line in her heart.

"Really?" Guoguo raised her small face and stared at Ruan Qianya eagerly, with tears in her eyes, she stubbornly refused to let it fall, but there was a faint expectation hidden deep inside.

Ruan Qianya nodded vigorously, and said with certainty: "Yes, uncle is not angry with Guoguo, doesn't Guoguo believe in Mommy?"

"Guoguo believes in Mommy." Finally, Guoguo blinked, as if she wanted to wipe away the tears in her eyes, but such an action unexpectedly caused the tears to flow down her pale cheeks, making her look even more pitiful.

Before she could say anything to comfort him, Guoguo continued, "But, uncle is not angry with Guoguo, so why don't you want to take Grandma Pei over and let us live together?"

Ruan Qianya's expression was startled, doubts flashed across her eyes, she pondered for a while, and said ambiguously: "Probably not familiar, Uncle Jing doesn't know Grandma Pei, so naturally he doesn't believe her, unlike Mommy and Guoguo and Pei Grandma has lived for so long, and the two of them are still strangers."

Guoguo nodded half-understood, but the disappointment was still evident on her face.

Ruan Qianya sighed, and she didn't know why Jing Yihong was so unwilling to take over Aunt Pei, whom both of them knew well.

She raised her head and looked at the room with the closed door on the stairs on the second floor, which was Jing Yihong's room.

At this moment, Jing Yihong, who had returned to the room, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the table, and picked up a photo album covered on it. On it was a familiar photo of a woman holding a child.

Jing Yihong's eyes were deep, like an abyss that couldn't be seen at a glance, he couldn't see what was inside, he just felt dark, sad, and desolate.

That abyss seemed to suck people in, it was so thick that it couldn't melt away, and the color gradually deepened until it was completely dyed to that color.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but stopped in the next second.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally put it on the woman's body in the photo album. With endless affection, he gently stroked the woman's smiling face, nostalgic and sentimental.

In such a quiet environment, it seems to add to the sense of powerless loneliness.

A distant voice came faintly, so far away that it seemed to come from an unknown place with no end in sight.

"Why does she also have the word Pei in her name?"

At night, when Ruan Qianya coaxed Guoguo to sleep, Jing Yihong didn't come down from the top, but let Lao Xing go up.

Taking advantage of this time, Ruan Qianya handed over the meals prepared early in the morning to Lao Xing and asked him to bring them to Jing Yihong.

Ruan Qianya, the nanny who was invited, has also seen it. She still believes in Jing Yihong's discerning vision, so naturally she has no objection, and Guoguo has been indulging in her own feelings and has not paid attention to it.

After washing, Ruan Qianya looked at the closed door again, pursed her lips, and finally chose to open her room.

Ruan Qianya came to the company early the next day, and she handed over the modified design draft to Alice, and stood in front of her, waiting for her review.

After a while, Alice got out of the chair, stood up, and walked up to Ruan Qianya step by step with the design draft in her hand. It was strange, with a little smile on her face, as charming as before.

"Qian Ya, the design draft this time is good, so let's prepare according to this draft."

"Yes." Ruan Qianya was a little surprised, but she was relieved in an instant and didn't think too much. After receiving the design draft handed over by Alice, she was about to turn around and leave, but she didn't want to be stopped by Alice again.

"Qianya, wait a minute, I still have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya's eyes flashed, she frowned habitually, and kept silent, waiting for Alice's words.

"Since the preliminary preparations for the case at hand are almost complete, then you can follow up the finishing work of the previous case, and strive to be perfect without bothering others."

"You also know that the company's design department is not so well-managed. Since Ruth has already helped you a lot on her own initiative in this case last time, I think it's better not to trouble her for the next thing, and take advantage of today's free time. , you went to complete the finishing work, and it can be regarded as the first case since joining the company to be completed perfectly."

After finishing speaking, Alice crossed her arms and leaned against the desk with her legs crossed, looking at her intently, waiting for her answer.

Ruan Qianya's heart trembled, and a trace of deep meaning flashed across her eyes.

On the surface, Alice is trying to make her perfect, but in fact, she is just threatening whether the first project on hand of the new designer who just joined the company is completed properly and achieves the goal.

After a moment of silence, Ruan Qianya's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and then it became bigger and bigger.

She clearly saw the surprise on Alice's face, and her smile grew stronger, "Since that's the case, then I will finish it naturally. Thank you Alice for reminding me. If there is nothing else, I will go out first."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left the office without stopping.

In the afternoon, Ruan Qianya sat in front of her desk and called Fan Guoqiang. As soon as she thought of Fan Guoqiang looking at her with malicious eyes, Ruan Qianya couldn't stop feeling sick in her chest.

The phone was picked up quickly. It was Fan Guoqiang's thick voice, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Is it Designer Ruan? It's been so long, I thought that Designer Ruan had forgotten about our cooperation. Although the products have been perfected, Designer Ruan can't take us lightly with the follow-up follow-up." !"

The words were full of smiles, but there was still a hint of feigned blame.