A morning passed quickly in the busy room, and it was time for lunch.

Long Jingze finished the last video call about the military headquarters and got up from his seat.

The shallow sitting posture here has changed from sitting and painting at the beginning to painting lying down, and the body is lying soft as if it has no bones.

Really, there are so many poses for a sketch.

Seeing Long Jingze coming, Shang Qian propped his head and said to the man: "Brother Jing, can you help me pinch my shoulder, it hurts~"

This is a problem left over from when she was studying design in the past, when she was too focused on drawing things, and often held one position for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, not only did my neck hurt and my backache, especially my shoulder, which was super painful.

And the position where she hurts is a bit weird, usually speaking, the right hand is drawn, and the right shoulder should hurt, but she hurts the left shoulder.

"Which side hurts?" The man asked.

Shang Qian's finger pointed to his left shoulder.

Long Jingze's long finger was put up and pressed slowly for her.

As soon as Long Jingze pressed it, Shang Qian gasped.

"Sss The shoulders are so sore.

"Pressed the weight?"

"No, it's just right."

After pressing for about five minutes, Shang Qian stretched out his left arm and turned around.

Well, it's a lot more comfortable.

Long Jingze took out the slippers that the woman had kicked under the table and put them at her feet.

"Go down and eat."

"Wait! I'm still close to finishing! Shang Qian held the pen.

Long Jingze looked down at the drawing board in the woman's hand, and on the drawing paper in the center, a tall man was wearing a suit.

The face of the man in the picture is nine points similar to Long Jingze, and it is obvious that it is a model drawn according to his appearance.

At this time, Shang Qian's hand has been resting on the chest of the person in the painting, tangled in whether to draw a bow tie or a tie at the collar of the shirt.

"Draw a tie." Long Jingze proposed.

He prefers a tie to a bow tie.

Shang Qian drew quickly, and after a while, a fashionably designed tie was drawn.

Long Jingze commented: "Not bad. ”

The daughter-in-law drew very well.

"How many days does it take to make the clothes?"

Shang Qian gestured three fingers, "If I rush to work every day, I need three days." ”

Three days, isn't that close to the wedding of the two?

"What about that dress of yours?"

Shang Qian smiled confidently, "What I'm saying is that it takes three days to make two pieces of clothing." ”

"So fast!" Long Jingze was surprised.

"Of course." That's her specialty.

"But you haven't drawn it yet."

"I can do it in the afternoon, and in the evening you can ask someone to buy some fabric to clear the garden. Oh, by the way, I need two more assistants to help me with the cropping, you can pick a few trustworthy ones. “

After all, his identity does not allow too much to be revealed.

"Okay, let's go down and eat first."

Today's lunch has a big dish that I like to eat - stir-fried river prawns.

She likes to eat shrimp, there is a lot of protein in shrimp, and girls eat it, and it will definitely not be bad for the skin.

The action of peeling shrimp is very stupid, and it takes almost a long time to eat a bite of shrimp meat.

Not only did you peel off the shell, but also remove some of the little feet on the outside, and then dip it on some of the spices in the bowl.

Long Jingze couldn't watch it from the side, put on special gloves for peeling shrimp, took a shrimp in the bowl, and after two or three clicks, the shrimp meat arrived in Shang Qian's bowl, and she just ate it directly.

Shang Qian took the tissue and wiped the oil on his hands.

Hmm, she just ...... The shrimp are peeled directly by hand, without gloves, so the fingers are covered with grease.