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Ruan Qianya smiled helplessly, then put away her phone and planned to pack her things and go to the hospital, but she was only halfway through packing when a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

They have always looked at designing clothing from the perspective of adults. Guoguo was mentioned intentionally or unintentionally on the phone just now, so why can't she design a set of clothing for children from the perspective of children?

Thinking of this, she suddenly regained her energy. She just thought that this idea was simply amazing, especially when she thought of the scene where Guoguo walked happily like an elf in the clothes she designed, and the audience below clapped and applauded. She couldn't help being happy for a while.

So, she simply packed up some drawing pens and manuscript paper, and planned to work overtime after arriving at the hospital. If nothing happened, she could draw the draft of the children's clothing tonight!
"Young master, you should drink some soup. Drinking more soup will help the wound recover."

Lao Xing looked at Jing Yihong who was staring straight at the door of the ward, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

He has been doing this for nearly two hours, doesn't he feel uncomfortable in his neck?

"what time is it now?"

Jing Yihong pillowed his face, his voice became more and more gloomy.

"It's just six o'clock."

He has asked this question no less than ten times, but he still has to answer it tirelessly, and he dare not show any displeasure.

"Young mistress hasn't come back yet?"

"There should be a bit of traffic jam on the road at this point, why don't I go and have a look?"

Lao Xing only felt cold sweat sliding down his forehead, and his tone became a little more guilty.

"Ah."

Jing Yihong didn't answer, but just hummed heavily.

Lao Xing didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly nodded and retreated respectfully.

However, just as he retreated to the door, Ruan Qianya appeared at the door with big bags and small bags on his back.

"Young grandma?"

Lao Xing was overjoyed, and quickly took the schoolbag on her back.

"Thank you." Ruan Qianya smiled and handed the backpack to him, then walked into the ward, and stopped beside Jing Yihong, "How are you feeling today? Does your chest still hurt?"

"Why did you come back so late? Did you work overtime again?"

Jing Yihong didn't answer her question, but frowned and asked in a low voice.

Ruan Qianya hooked her lips, and shook her lightly, "I received a call from Xiaoxiao when I got off work, and I chatted with her a few more words, so I came back late, why? Did you miss me?"

Thinking of the ribs he broke because of her, her heart throbbed again, but she still pretended to know nothing on her face.

"Well, I thought about it."

For the first time, Jing Yihong didn't change the subject, but looked at her seriously and replied.

She froze for a moment, then lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled foolishly.

"Young mistress, the young master has been waiting for you to come back, and he didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of lunch. Look..."

Lao Xing took the opportunity to come over with a hot soup, his intention was self-evident.

"Leave it to me, just as you are going to order some dinner, let's eat together."

Ruan Qianya ordered in a low voice while receiving the nutritional soup.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare now!"

Lao Xing nodded respectfully, with a suspicious smile on his lips.

He knew that what the young master listens to most now is young mistress's words, with her around, let alone a bowl of soup, even the small bucket he brought, the young master can drink up to the top!

"Before you left, I said that you are not allowed to come back so late, do you know that I..."

"I know you will be worried, I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future." Ruan Qianya took his words with a light smile, and there was no attitude of admitting his mistake on her small face, "It's you, you won't eat when I'm not here, so do you Did you think I would feel bad too?"

"I...I'm not, I just don't have a good appetite."

"Well, then I will come back to eat with you during the lunch break. If this is the case, will you have a better appetite?"

"Who wants you to accompany!"

Jing Yihong frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't want her to run around thinking about him, especially when the lunch break is so short, but she still wants to come and have dinner with him...

"Hehe... If you don't want it, then don't. Now, do you want some soup?"

Ruan Qianya tilted her head and smiled at him, but the spoon was skillfully brought to his mouth.

Jing Yihong was a little uncomfortable, but he still opened his mouth slowly, allowing the smooth and mellow nutritious soup to slide into his mouth and into his esophagus.

"Before I came here, I suddenly had an idea about the batch of fabrics in the warehouse." Ruan Qianya took the trouble to bring the soup to his mouth, and then subconsciously talked to him about her thoughts.

"I thought, instead of competing with Jing's for adult clothing, we should design a series of clothing mainly for children, and then invite a few children to go on stage, which will not only save publicity costs, but also show us in an all-round way. clothing, what do you think of the idea?"

"It's a good idea, but...the company doesn't have a dedicated children's clothing department, and none of the staff in the design department, including you, is good at designing children's clothing..."

Jing Yihong frowned, and instantly pointed out what they lacked the most.

"I've already considered this point, no, I brought my computer over, and I'll look up the design drawings of children's clothing on the Internet in a while."

Ruan Qianya smiled, with a hint of confidence in her eyes.

She is really not good at designing children's clothes, but these years with Guoguo, she occasionally designs a set or two for him to wear on a whim.

And every outfit he wore to school got a lot of praise, and some parents would even join her in private chats about clothes, but she had never thought of developing this way.

"You're off work!"

Jing Yihong frowned, and obvious displeasure flashed across his eyes.

He knew she was impatient, so why wasn't he?But he doesn't want her to work too hard, in his heart, her health is far more important than Qi Sheng's!
"Uh... If I don't do anything after dinner, I will feel very boring. At worst, I won't draw tonight, and I will just search the Internet for pictures of children's clothing with the highest sales."

Ruan Qianya stuck out her tongue, knowing that he was worried about her body, so her attitude was not tough.

Jing Yihong curled his lips, and finally could only nod helplessly in acquiescence.

He knows her too well, even if he can stop her, when he falls asleep, she might get up again to make a drawing. If it's what he thinks, then it's better to let her browse the Internet after dinner.

On the other side of the hospital, Jingyong coughed wildly for a while and managed to catch his breath. Then he took a breath and asked with a cold face, "I heard that Jingchen changed the manager of the sales department. Do you know about this?"

"Really? I haven't heard him mention it. Did the manager of the sales department do something wrong?"

Fang Yaping's pouring hand froze, and then she smiled and spoke nonchalantly.