Chapter 1: Further Understanding

A few hours later, the plane landed, and Ling Ruoxi and Abne arrived at their first stop on this business trip, City S.

City S is famous for its silk and embroidery worldwide

Abne, no, he should be called Mo Yuan now. After more than ten hours of further understanding on the plane, Abne has allowed Ling Ruoxi to call his Chinese name "Mo Yuan".

Mo Yuan said that the theme of his clothing conference was cnfidence. He integrated clothing design with ink painting. He also said that this inspiration was brought to him by Ling Ruoxi. Thank you for your kindness.

This made Ling Ruoxi quite flattered

At the same time, my impression of him has also changed a lot.

At first she thought he was a serious and indifferent person, but now when she came into contact, she realized that others were very talkative and enthusiastic, and they also had the romantic feelings of artists. This made Ling Ruoxi feel that working with him was a pleasant thing.

After getting off the plane, the two of them checked in

Take a break first, and then work officially tomorrow

Ling Ruoxi returned to his room, put down his luggage and took out his phone. It was already past six o'clock.

Thinking that Gong Ruichen should have arrived at home now, he immediately became uneasy. He should have seen the notes she left for him.

What will he react and will he be angry?

Will you call?

What should he say if he called?

The more Ling Ruoxi thought about it, the more guilty he felt, as if he didn't get the final exam, and then put the test paper on the table and hid himself secretly waiting for his parents to react after seeing it.

Realizing his guilt, Ling Ruoxi secretly scolded him for being useless. He obviously did not do anything wrong, so why should he be afraid of him being angry

After doing the mental construction, I gritted my teeth and threw my phone on the bed, then took out the toiletries and went to the bathroom to take a shower

After taking a shower, she rushed to the bed and picked up the phone, wanting to see if Gong Ruichen called her. Seeing that there was no missed call on her phone, Ling Ruoxi felt a little unbelievable. Could it be that he hadn't arrived home yet?

Then, I recalled the call record on my phone, flipped it up and down, and after repeatedly confirming that Gong Ruichen had not called, I closed the phone in disgust, took a white long skirt from my luggage and put it on.

Just as I finished dressing, I heard a knock on the door. Ling Ruoxi was stunned. He guessed that Mo Yuan might have come to find her, so he responded and ran over to open the door. It was him outside the door.

As the door opened, Mo Yuan looked up unconsciously and saw Ling Ruoxi wearing a white dress, her long hair was slightly wet behind her. Because she had just taken a shower, her skin was white, red, tender and attractive, and the fragrance of this shower gel faintly floated. Somehow, Mo Yuan's brain was dizzy for a moment, and he unconsciously thought of the four words "Fulu from the Water".

Suddenly, inspiration was like a wave of inspiration. Mo Yuan's eyes were scattered, and without saying a word, he flashed into the coffee table in front of the sofa. He told Ling Ruoxi while walking: Get paper and pen

Ling Ruoxi is very confused about his behavior at this moment

However, in her opinion, the so-called artists have some abnormal quirks, so she was mentally prepared early in the morning and didn't ask much, and prepared the paper and pen quickly with quick action.

Mo Yuan took the paper and pen, spread the paper and threw it on the coffee table, then knelt on the floor, lowered his head and started painting.

When Ling Ruoxi saw him drawing the design draft, he immediately realized that he had a flash of inspiration just now and had good creativity. No wonder he was so anxious.

Knowing that inspiration is very important for such a master, I didn't dare to disturb him. I turned on the lights gently, then walked to the sofa on the side and sat down, waiting for him quietly

I don't know how long it took, but it was completely dark outside the window. Mo Yuan finally put down the pen in his hand. A drawing was revised by him over and over again. He finally showed a satisfied smile. Seeing him like this, Ling Ruoxi guessed that he must have finished it, so he quietly walked to him and admired it.

Mo Yuan carefully checked the design draft again, and felt that there was no big problem, so he signed his name in the lower right corner. In this way, the first draft was decided.

After finishing the design draft, Mo Yuan noticed that he was kneeling, so he supported his hands and stood up. Unexpectedly, his feet were numb and he had no sense at all. He stood up unsteadily and fell backwards.

Be careful. When Ling Ruoxi saw that he was about to fall, she exclaimed and reached out to help him.

But her strength was too small and she couldn't hold him back at all. Instead, she was pulled by his weight and fell down.

Ah……

Ah……

So two screams rang out in the quiet room at the same time...