"Gu Yanhao rejected your work?" An Changgong asked.
"En." Song Wuyou nodded.
"Are you planning to take this work in the competition in your own name?"
"Um."
An Changgong stared deeply, and then said: "The blueprint looks perfect, how about the finished work?"
Song Wuyou sighed a little tiredly, "The work hasn't come out yet, so I can't find a better tailor."
An Changgong's eyes flickered slightly, "Would you like to come to Anmei Group?"
…
…
When Song Wuyou came back from An Changgong's place, it was already dinner time.
As soon as she entered, she saw Gu Yanhao sitting on the sofa looking at the clothing design drawings.
Gu Yanhao looked up at her, "Where have you been all day?"
Song Wuyou lied: "Looking for a job."
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows and looked at her with deep eyes.
After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Have you found it?"
"No." Song Wuyou was changing shoes.
Gu Yanhao looked at her deeply, "Have you eaten yet?"
"No." After changing his shoes, Song Wuyou was ready to enter the restaurant.
Gu Yanhao accidentally saw a large hemostatic patch on the back of her elbow, and his gaze suddenly became sharp and deep.
"Are you hurt?" he asked coldly.
Song Wuyou was startled, then remembered that his elbow was broken.
She said coolly, "It's just that I accidentally scratched the skin."
Dining room.
The dinner that Xu Jing prepared for her was still hot.
Xu Jing brought all the dishes to the table, and Song Wuyou asked, "Gu less eating?"
Xu Jing nodded: "I have eaten."
Just eat it, she doesn't want to eat on the same stage with him.
After eating, Song Wuyou was ready to go upstairs.
After walking outside all day today, her legs are sore and her body is tired. She wants to rest early.
As soon as he came out of the restaurant, Gu Yanhao's domineering voice sounded, "Come here."
Song Wuyou's eyes turned cold, she hated hearing such a domineering tone the most.
"Is there something wrong?" Song Wuyou didn't go there.
"It's something!" Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes.
Song Wuyou pursed his lips, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
She came over reluctantly.
Gu Yanhao looked up at her, commandingly: "Sit down."
Song Wuyou sat down opposite him and looked at him suspiciously.
Does he have something to tell himself
Gu Yanhao saw her sit down, then got up, and quickly came to sit beside her.
Suddenly a familiar aura hit, Song Wuyou subconsciously moved aside.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yanhao also moved over and pressed her thigh with one hand, "Don't move!"
"What are you going to do?" Song Wuyou glanced at the hand on her thigh in panic, then raised his head and looked at Gu Yanhao in astonishment.
Gu Yanhao reached out and lifted the small medicine box on the coffee table.
Seeing his actions, Song Wuyou's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment.
He doesn't want to drug himself, does he
That's right.
While opening the medicine box, Gu Yanhao answered her, "Apply medicine to your wound."
Song Wuyou refused uncomfortably, "I've already taken the medicine."
There is no need to do it all over again, it’s just a little flesh injury, it’s not a serious injury—
"Be obedient and don't move around." Gu Yanhao's voice was low and sweet.
After preparing the potion, he took Song Wuyou's arm, lowered his head, and began to carefully and gently apply the wound to her.
Song Wuyou looked at him in surprise, with mixed feelings.
He drugged her
She suddenly remembered the previous life, when she was injured, that heartbroken man would take care of her wound seriously—
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