Ruan Yu's concern made Song Huaijin's face look slightly better.

It's just that my heart is still not very comfortable, even with the expression on my face (情qíng), although it has eased, but I can't see where it goes, "I'm not hurting the wound now, I'm afraid that I will see him and be angry that the wound hurts." After speaking, Song Huaijin snorted coldly.

He really didn't want to see Lu Qing.

Only then did Ruan Yu react to Song Huaijin's meaning.

Chong Song Huaijin smiled a little flatteringly, "But isn't that also Chairman Song's friend?" Counting it, you can be regarded as a relative. ”

Song Huaijin snorted coldly again, looking at Ruan Yu's eyes, which made Ruan Yu feel inexplicably weak.

After persuading for a long time, Song Huaijin still didn't let go.

Ruan Yu was a little frustrated, "That's okay, then you can rest early." With his head down, he got up and went into the bathroom to wash.

She wants to have a good exchange with Lu Qing to learn and discuss, maybe she can also combine it with Ruan's ancient books, so that she can break through her current self in design.

But Song Huaijin didn't let go, she really had nothing to do.

Before entering the bathroom, he remembered something, and said to Song Huaijin: "Secretary Zhao said that she has sent the general process and specific design of this (spring chūn) season trend conference to your mailbox, and I will show it to you tomorrow." When he said this, his tone was still a loss that could not be concealed.

Song Huaijin's heart was inexplicably twitched, and he was soft.

After Ruan Yu closed the door, he gradually calmed down.

Just now, when Ruan Yu was soft and him, he was even more angry, because Ruan Yu was all for Lu Qing. But now, Ruan Yu's lost look...... He was a little distressed and shaken.

He didn't like Ruan Yu's loss and disappointment, and he didn't want her to be sad.

Forget it, but it's just a meeting.

Song Huaijin looked at the lighted door of the bathroom and sighed slightly. He now understands that he is really planted on Ruan Yu (身shēn). If he was in the past, how could he be so "indecisive" as he is now?

Ruan Yu didn't wash up quickly, because going out with Song Huaijin's face didn't have to put on makeup like she usually did when she went out before, and of course she didn't need to remove her makeup now, so it was very fast.

When I got out of the bathroom, I saw that Song Huaijin hadn't slept yet.

"Aren't you sleepy today?"

Song Huaijin's face was awkward, and he didn't respond to this question, but spoke: "It's not impossible to see each other." "I agreed to Ruan Yu's request before.

Ruan Yu was stunned.

Then he reacted to what Song Huaijin said just now.

"Did I hear me right, you said it would be okay to meet you?" Somewhat surprised, he asked again, and his voice recovered from the loss just now to surprise and excitement.

"Well, I'll see you in a few days." Song Huaijin blackened his face again, "Okay, turn off the lights and go to sleep." ”

Ruan Yu excitedly went to turn off the lights again and went to bed herself.

Lying on the (bed chuáng), I still couldn't fall asleep a little tossing and turning, and my mind was full of the upcoming communication between "myself" and Lu Qing. Finally, I slowly fell asleep.

The next day.

Ruan Yu is accustomed to getting up very early.

Cooperate with Zhao Xunyu's early rounds

Later, Ruan Yu finished feeding Song Huaijin porridge.

I didn't forget what Secretary Zhao said last night, picked up the tablet next to him, and skillfully logged in to Song Huaijin's email account.

clicked on it, and sure enough, I saw the relevant documents released this time (spring chūn) season.

Sitting next to Song Huaijin's (bed chuáng), Ruan Yu turned the tablet sideways, so that Song Huaijin could also see the content of the emails in the tablet.

Page by page.

Song Huaijin still felt that this design was expected.

Tian Ying was injured and couldn't do the design of this (spring chūn) season trend release, so Song Huaijin simply asked other core designers in the company to jointly design this theme brainstorming. Now it seems that the effect is still good.

It's not outstanding, but it's not wrong. Although, it's always a bit bland and doesn't make a too impressive impression at first glance.

The more Ruan Yu looked, the more she felt like something was missing.

"Do you think there's something missing here?" Asked with some confusion.

In order to meet the urgent season, the designers are mostly warm color designs. However, the elegant and precious silk fabric, combined with the warm and lively ideas they wanted to express, seemed to be a bit inconsistent, like something was missing.

"What's missing?" Song Huaijin asked.

After all, he has never studied design and is not a professional designer, so he can't do Ruan Yu's sensitivity here.

Ruan Yu shook her head. She couldn't remember what was missing now.

I just said what I have now: "The fabric doesn't match the design style and design color of this time." ”

As soon as Ruan Yu said this, Song Huaijin looked at the design pictures in the document and felt that there seemed to be some truth.

There were no superfluous words, and Song Huaijin's meaning was clear: "Let them change." ”

Ruan Yu wanted to say something, but suddenly she had no clue, so she had to nod. Tell Secretary Zhao to let them change the existing design.

After continuing to read the next questions of the document roughly and making sure that there were no other major problems, Ruan Yu put away the tablet. looked at Song Huaijin, "Do you want anything else to eat?" I'll buy it for you. "I let Song Huaijin drink tasteless white porridge for several days, today, Zhao Xunyu finally said just now that he could eat something else, Song Huaijin felt that he couldn't be too bitter with him, so he spoke intimately.

Who knows, Song Huaijin is more concerned about another thing, "I want to rub (body shēn) body." ”

A few days ago, Song Huaijin couldn't take a shower because he had a lot of injuries and couldn't touch the water. Even the body is just rubbing the arms and legs, and other places can't be touched at all.

This is simply a kind of torture for Song Huaijin, who has a slight cleanliness habit.

In comparison, this is even more uncomfortable than making him drink white porridge every day.

Recently, it has been much better, and I immediately asked to wipe my body (身shēn). Even if you can't take a bath, you still can't touch the back injury, but more or less, you can wipe a little bit.

"Okay, I'll go fetch (hot) water. By the way, make a call and ask Zhao Ning to come over later. Ruan Yu nodded, got up (身shēn) to call and call (hot) water

。

Although Song Huaijin is now a female (性xìng) (身shēn) body, she estimates that Song Huaijin still can't accept it if he is rubbed by Zhao Ning (身shēn) or seen (身shēn) body. Even myself, when I think of that picture, I feel a little weird.

Then you have to go on your own.

Anyway, the two of them have even taken a bath together, and now it's just a (body shēn) body for him, or his own (body shēn) body, and there is nothing to be shy and inconvenient about.

However, after locking the door and taking off Song Huaijin's hospital gown, Ruan Yu's face suddenly became a little hot again.

"You are not allowed to look!" Ruan Yu's voice was a little anxious.

She had forgotten that the shower was always at night, or in the bathroom. But now, in broad daylight, it's still in the ward, although the door is locked and the curtains are closed, this is a VIP ward, and the closure (sex xìng) and ** security are well done, but it still makes her feel weird.

In particular, Song Huaijin's gaze on her (body shēn) body was naturally incomparable. Although it wasn't deliberately watched, it still made Ruan Yu a little shy.

(End of chapter)