Home.
Jiang Zhining sat in the room, holding a paintbrush in her hand, drawing the design carefully.
If you want to start a clothing brand, you have to design beautiful clothes.
When she was working in the company before, Jiang Zhining had designed several designs, and the results were quite good. However, in the end, they were not published under her name.
"It still needs to be a blockbuster to make a splash. It's better to design something niche and launch it with a modified version of Hanfu. It needs to be both beautiful and comfortable, so that it will be more popular."
Jiang Zhining muttered to herself, then started painting on the paper with her brush.
Perhaps because of the pressure, Jiang Zhining was never satisfied and kept revising and redrawing.
The constant modification of hot pot makes you feel tired.
Jiang Zhining leaned on the table and said depressedly: "I'm so tired. I still can't put too much pressure on myself."
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Zhining raised her head and saw Song Chen walking in. When he came in front of her, Song Chen put his hands behind his back.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining chuckled and asked, "Do you have anything to give me?"
Song Chen didn't expect her to notice, so he nodded awkwardly.
"Okay." Jiang Zhining waited with a smile.
Song Chen took a deep breath and then took out the thing hidden behind him.
Jiang Zhining took it and asked curiously, "What is this?"
In his hand was a small, ancient-style purse.
There was a layer of cloth on the outside, and a faint fragrance wafted from it.
It's just a little ugly, and the outer fabric is a bit random.
Song Chen explained, "Scented sachet."
Jiang Zhining put it to her nose and sniffed it in surprise, saying, "It smells quite good. Why did you suddenly think of giving me a sachet?"
Song Chen scratched his head and said awkwardly, "In class today, the teacher said that when you are tired, smelling the fragrance of flowers will make you feel less tired."
At that time, he thought that Jiang Zhining must be very busy taking care of the small workshop and the hot pot restaurant, and also had to take care of them.
So, he thought about doing something for her.
Listening to his words, Jiang Zhining's heart rippled: "Song Chen, has anyone ever told you that you are really considerate?"
Song Chen shook his head.
"I've never met a more sensible child than you," Jiang Zhining said affirmatively. Song Chen looked at her, his eyes sparkling because of her words. All the affirmation he received came from her.
Song Chen looked at her: "Do you like it?"
Jiang Zhining nodded vigorously: "I like it. This flower is very fragrant. Are there petals inside?"
Song Chen hummed: "If you like it, I'll pick it when it's no longer fragrant."
Jiang Zhining took his hand.
Song Chen was puzzled, and then he saw Jiang Zhining looking at his fingers. He saw scratches on his fingers.
"Although the flowers are fragrant, it's not worth it if it hurts you." Jiang Zhining said seriously.
Song Chen's eyes hurt a little: "It's okay."
As he spoke, Song Chen retracted his hand and hid it behind his back.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining once again felt impressed by his understanding. He was not good at words, but he would express himself through the most direct actions.
At the same time, Shen Anan was in a small room, being ruthlessly ravaged like a rag.
The house was filled with the smell of lust.
After escaping, Shen Anan hid directly with her lover Deng Linhu.
Deng Linhu originally wanted to kick him out directly, but Shen Anan threatened him that if he kicked her out, she would sue him for destroying his military marriage. Deng Linhu gritted his teeth and reluctantly let her stay.
Shen Anan was wasted for a long time, and Deng Linhu let her go.
"Clean the room." Deng Linhu said as he put on his pants.
Shen Anan nodded and responded obediently: “I know, Brother Hu, where are you going?”
Deng Linhu glared at her: "Where do I go to explain to you?"
Seeing that he was angry, Shen Anan immediately became obedient and watched Deng Linhu leave.
Shen Anan lay decadently on the bed, his eyes full of irritation: "It's not a solution to stay here all the time. I'll get some money from Deng Linhu and run away some other day."
As long as she leaves North City, she will have a chance to make a comeback. Although, she doesn't have any special abilities.
Unable to fall asleep, Shen Anan got up, came to the door, and prepared to calm down.
Suddenly, there was movement outside the door.
"Shen Anan is definitely here." A strange voice sounded.
Shen Anan's pupils widened: Could it be the police?
Then, Deng Linhu's voice confirmed her guess: "Yes, Shen Anan is here. Police comrade, if you catch her, I can get the money, right?"
"Can."
Shen Anan's face turned pale. She had actually been betrayed by Deng Linhu! !
Seeing the sound getting closer, Shen Anan suddenly panicked. Once caught, her crime would only be more serious. Thinking about it, Shen Anan wanted to find a place to hide, but there was no place at home.
Seeing the back door, Shen Anan hurried forward.
When the police walked into the house with a flashlight, Shen Anan just opened the back door.
"Chase!" the police shouted loudly.
Shen Anan was startled and ran out quickly.
The police were very fast, and there were few people on the street, which made it more difficult for Shen Anan to escape.
"No, I must not be caught!!" Shen Anan kept reminding herself.
"Shen Anan, you can't run away! If you run again, your crime will be more serious." The police reminded loudly.
Shen Anan seemed not to hear and continued running forward.
Running into the alley, Shen Anan wanted to hide, but there was no place to hide.
Just as Shen Anan was hiding, she saw a basket of vegetables and quickly hid in it.
Just as she hid, the police came running.
"Where is the person? How can he run so fast?" the policeman said irritably.
"Yeah, he's really good at running. But he should be staying nearby. Let everyone seal off this place and don't let anyone go out."
"good."
Hearing their conversation, Shen Anan's heart skipped a beat.
"What should I do? If they are still around here, how can I get out?"
Shen Anan waited in the basket for more than half an hour, until daylight almost appeared.
She knew that if she waited any longer, she would be caught at dawn.
Coming out of the basket, Shen Anan wanted to run, but saw that the police were indeed guarding there.
Shen Anan stood there: “No, I have to think of a way.”
Shen Anan looked ahead, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "I must escape and get revenge!"
Shen Anan looked around and suddenly saw a few stones on the ground. The stones were sharp. Shen Anan took a deep breath, hardened his heart, picked up the stones, and scratched his face.
Intense pain swept over her, and Shen Anan burst into tears in pain.
But in order to get out, for revenge. Fight! Enduring the pain, Shen Anan kept scratching his face with the stone.
Half an hour later, Shen Anan walked forward with blood all over her face. A policeman saw her face covered in blood and wanted to step forward to ask her. Shen Anan covered her face with her hands as if she was sad, and then left the encirclement.
Penniless, when he looked at the buns, the boss scolded him: "Where did you come from, you ugly beggar? Get out of here and don't disturb my business."
Shen Anan had tears in her eyes, holding her ruined face, and the idea of burning everything together came to her mind!
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