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

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

Thinking of this, she suddenly came to her senses, and she only felt that this idea was simply amazing, especially when she thought of Guoguo wearing the clothes she designed and walking happily on the catwalk like an elf, and the audience below applauded, she couldn't help but be happy.

So, she simply packed up some pencils and manuscript paper, planning to work overtime when she got to the hospital, and if nothing else, she could draw a draft of the children's clothing part tonight!

"Young master, you should drink some soup, drinking more soup is conducive to wound recovery."

Lao Xing looked at Jing Yihong, who was staring directly at the door of the ward, and his face couldn't help but become embarrassed.

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

"What time is it?"

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

"It's just six o'clock."

He had asked this question no less than ten times, but he still had to take the trouble to answer it, and he did not dare to show the slightest displeasure.

"Grandma hasn't come back yet?"

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

Lao Xing only felt that cold sweat had slid down his forehead, and his tone had become a little more empty-hearted.

"Hmm."

Jing Yihong didn't answer, just snorted heavily.

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

It's just that he retreated to the door, and Ruan Qianya appeared at the door with a large bag on her back.

"Young grandma?"

Lao Xing's face was overjoyed, and he took the schoolbag on her back neatly.

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

"Why did you come back so late? Is it overtime again? ”

Jing Yihong didn't answer her question, but asked in a deep voice with a frown.

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 little more, so I came back late, what's the matter?" Did you miss me? ”

Thinking about the ribs he broke for himself, her heart throbbed again, but on her face, she still pretended not to know anything.

"Well, I thought."

Jing Yihong did not change the topic for the first time, but looked at her very seriously and replied.

She was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled stupidly.

"Young grandma, young master has been waiting for you to come back, and he hasn't even eaten a few bites of lunch, look ......"

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

"Leave it to me, you go and order dinner, let's eat together."

Ruan Qianya took the nutritious soup and commanded in a low voice. China Library

"Yes, I'll go get ready!"

Lao Xing nodded respectfully, with a suspicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that what the young master listened to most now was the words of the young grandmother, with her, let alone a bowl of soup, even the small bucket he brought, the young master could drink it all the time!

"I said before you left that you weren't allowed to come back so late, do you know, I ......"

"I know you're going to be worried, I'm sorry, not anymore." Ruan Qianya took his words with a light smile, and there was no attitude of admitting mistakes on her little face, "It's you, I won't eat if I'm not there, so have you ever thought that I would also feel distressed?" ”

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

"Well, then I'll rush back to eat with you during the lunch break at noon, in this case, will you have a better appetite?"

"Who wants you to accompany you!"

Jing Yihong frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He didn't want her to work hard to think about him, especially when the lunch break was so short, but she still wanted to come over and eat with him......

"Huh...... Don't want it, now, do you want some soup? ”

Ruan Qianya tilted her head and smiled at him, but the spoon had already been skillfully delivered to his mouth.

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

"Before I came, an idea popped into my head 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, let's design a series of children's clothing-based clothing, and invite a few children to the stage on the catwalk, which not only saves publicity costs, but also shows our clothing in an all-round way, what do you think of this idea?"

"It's a good idea, it's just ...... The company does not have a special children's clothing department, and even the design staff, including you, does not have a ...... who is good at designing children's clothing."

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

"I've already taken this into account, no, I've brought all the computers over, and I'll look up the design drawings of children's clothing on the Internet in a while."

Ruan Qianya smiled, with a touch of confidence between her eyebrows.

It's true that she is not good at designing children's clothes, but over the years, she has brought fruit, and she will occasionally design one or two sets for him to wear on a whim.

And every outfit he wears to school has been highly praised, and some parents will even add her to chat privately about clothes, but she has never wanted to develop here.

"You're off work!"

Jing Yihong frowned, and obvious unhappiness crossed his eyes.

He knew she was anxious, so why shouldn't he? But he didn't want her to work too hard, in his heart, her health was far more important than Qi Sheng!

"Uh...... If I don't do something after eating, I'll be bored. It's a big deal, I won't draw tonight, just search the Internet for pictures of top-selling children's clothing. ”

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

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

He knew her too well, and even if he could stop her, when he fell asleep, she might get up and work on the sketch again, and if it was really what he thought, then it would be better to let her take a look at it on the Internet after dinner.

On the other side of the hospital, Jing Zhiyong coughed wildly for a while and finally got his breath, then he gasped with a cold face and asked, "I heard that Jingchen changed the manager of the sales department, do you know about this?" ”

"Really? I didn't hear him mention it, did the sales manager do something wrong? ”

Fang Yaping's hand pouring water stiffened, and then she smiled lightly and said casually.