Since Qiao Nian didn't want to join them in the afternoon, Ye Wangchuan naturally did not want to either.

In the end, only Zhang Yang, Tang Ning, and a large group of people were left for Qin Si's gathering. They booked a private room at Lan Pavilion, as usual.

Afraid that he would be bored, Qin Si called some people over. Anyway, Qiao Nian didn't go, but his celebration party was no smaller than the Medical Association. Back at the apartment.

Qiao Nian went back to her room to take a shower and changed into a bathrobe before sitting at the study table.

She crossed her legs, revealing her fair collar bone under her bathrobe. She was extremely lazy and had a domineering aura whenever she sat there.

Because she hadn't drawn a design plan in a long time, Qiao Nian didn't have any inspiration.

She opened the old-looking laptop and pulled out the software for drawing diagrams. She took out a sketchbook from the drawer and unzipped her shoulder bag. She found a 2B pencil and a small knife, then unhurriedly sharpened the pencil tip.

was about done, her

Yongqin calling to urge her to write. Who knew that it was

headache. Although it was a little dry, Qiao Nian's tone

you?" Mr. Huang's voice had a more stable power than the Nie

Nian leaned back in her chair and stared lazily at the pencil and paper on the table.

you looking

not someone who would disturb

only called her on the day the college entrance examination results were released to congratulate her

Mr. Huang also called her and especially explained that he didn't know that she was holding a banquet. He wasn't in Beijing and couldn't rush back in time to

these two times, Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes, not remembering when else he would

today, he had

bush. He said gently, "There's something. Have you published any

moment, Qiao Nian was in a daze. She

was quite calm as he said softly, "It's

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