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However, all of her drafts were taken away by Song Ge. If he wanted to see, there was nothing she could do.

He left after giving his instructions over and over again.

Jian Ning was shocked, she fiercely jumped up and patted her chest.

She kept shaking her head to show her loyalty, not caring that her heart couldn't take it anymore.

When Shang Jin's expression had slightly eased up, she whispered into his ear: "Did Ai Di say when she would come over?"

He originally wanted to mock her, but when Shang Jin raised his head and saw the look in her small eyes that she longed for, he forcefully suppressed his laughter and even his facial features started to become slightly distorted.

Seeing him like this, Jian Ning thought that he had gotten angry again and hurriedly waved his hands, "I better not ask. I'll know when she comes over."

She really quieted down and pushed Shang Jin into her room.

"She'll come by tomorrow morning and clean herself up."

The moment Jian Ning walked out of the room, Shang Jin finally spoke.

"Really? "Then she …"

Before she could finish speaking, Shang Jin had already impatiently closed the door.

"Tsk, how petty." She lifted her foot and pretended to kick the door as she complained softly.

After she slowly walked away, Shang Jin finally laughed, lowered his head and softly muttered: "What a fool."

The next day, Ai Di really did come. At that time, Jian Ning had not even woken up.

In the study, Ai Di was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses as he gently caressed the drawing paper, just like a lover.

"Lady Ai Di, are you satisfied with the person I recommended this time?" Shang Jin said politely.

Ai Di's line of sight never left the drawing paper for a moment. She continuously nodded, and was extremely excited.

"Shang Jin, the man I admire the most in the Hong Kong is your father.

After she finished speaking, she continued to study the drawing paper with her head down, completely unaware of Shang Jin's change in complexion.

When Jian Ning got up, she found out that Ai Di had already come over, so he did not bother to eat, and immediately ran over after tidying up.

Just as she reached the entrance of the study, she saw the woman that she had read about many times in the magazine. She cried out, "Teacher Ai Di!"

Ai Di turned his head, raised his eyes and looked at her a few times, then looked at the drawing paper, and was sure that she was the owner of the drawing paper.

"You're here. Come here, child." Ai Di raised his hand and called out to her softly.

Just as Jian Ning was about to go over, she was stopped by Shang Jin raising his head.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Jian Ning who was caught was startled, she looked at Ai Di, and seeing that she did not dislike his, she looked at Shang Jin.

She lowered her head in guilt and looked at her toes, not daring to answer him.

"I'll give you an hour. If you can't finish your meal, then stay in your room today."

"But …"

She still wanted to refute him. After all, she couldn't afford to delay even a second with Ai Di.

"Hmm?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously. If Jian Ning rebutted him again, he would definitely do what he said.

"Child, let's go eat first. We still have a lot of time."

Ai Di could not bear to see his two children get into conflict, so he put in effort to persuade them.

The moment she opened her mouth, Jian Ning's perseverance immediately disappeared, and she nodded happily.

"Teacher Ai Di, please wait for me. You must wait for me."

Before Shang Jin could speak again, she quickly ran out and down the stairs.

"I'm sorry, I've let you down."

Shang Jin nodded slightly. This was the first time he had seen such a reckless Jian Ning.

Ai Di shook his head with a smile, and looked at Shang Jin with eyes as gentle as water.

"She's a cute little girl, you shouldn't be so fierce."

Seeing that Ai Di had such a high evaluation of her, Shang Jin was extremely confused.

Previously, Selina's high praise of him could be said to be due to his intelligence, but Ai Di, this was completely not right.

Ai Di saw his doubt and helplessly shook his head.

"A person's painting can reflect her heart. This little girl is a good girl. She is very clean."

"Just her?" Shang Jin could not help but taunt him, his eyes filled with disdain.

In his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that she was still useful to him, he wouldn't mind sending her off himself when Jian Xingfeng died.

Ai Di looked at the dense hatred in Shang Jin's eyes. Although he was curious, this was someone else's family after all, so he did not ask.

In less than half an hour, Jian Ning finished her meal and ran over hurriedly.

After the time that had passed, the excitement from before had dissipated, leaving behind shyness and a lack of confidence.

Ai Di pulled her to sit beside him and brought out her design. Along the way, he held her hand without letting go.

"You're called Jian Ning right? I'll call you Xiao Ning from now on." Ai Di said to himself, and used a very intimate name to help her feel less nervous.

Jian Ning bashfully nodded, and obediently stayed beside her, watching Ai Di giving her pointers, and wondering which lines would be the best and which would be the best.

Shang Jin exited the study and looked at the empty hallway in confusion.

"Is she clean? Song Ge, do you believe me? " He did not even raise his head to look at Song Ge.

Song Ge focused and thought, he raised his gaze and said: "I do not know, maybe this is an artist's perspective."

Artist? Shang Jin couldn't help but taunt again as he turned around to look at the study room with contempt.

"If you don't pay, will they give you an evaluation?"

What Shang Jin said was the truth, so Song Ge did not refute him. A dark light quickly flashed through his eyes, so fast that no one could see it clearly.

During the entire morning, the two of them never stopped at the study room. From time to time, Jian Ning's cheers would come, causing Shang Jin to be extremely unhappy, wishing that he could go up and separate the two.

After waiting for the discussion to end, Jian Ning ran out of the room in a hurry, returned to her room with a pile of discarded drawing paper, and laid everything down in front of Ai Di.

She took out the one she was most hesitant about and handed it to her. "I've always thought that this flower was unsuitable, but I don't know what to use."

Ai Di took it and looked at it, thinking for a long time, but he could not find any clues.

This was the suit Jian Ning drew at the office with regards to demons. Initially, she thought it was pretty good, but later, she didn't know where to start.

Ai Di lovingly rubbed the top of her head and gently said: "Maybe you can't tell what's wrong with it today, but at some other time, there will be a day and you will definitely look for it."

After looking at the drawing paper for a while, Jian Ning then turned it over resolutely, and stopped looking at it.

Ai Di nodded in agreement, rubbed her hand, and looked at her.

It was only when it was time for lunch that the two of them came out holding hands, looking as if they had just forgotten about the new year.

After the meal, Ai Di brought back the design. From now on until the competition time, she would probably be staying in Soo Cui.

"Shang Jin, thank you."

Jian Ning lowered his head and looked at the expressionless Shang Jin. For the first time, he felt that he was still very meticulous.

Shang Jin lifted his head slightly, looked into the distance, and left behind some baffling words.

"If you weren't Jian Xingfeng's daughter, would I have helped you?"

She still did not understand, but when she came back to her senses, Shang Jin had already gone upstairs with her.

She shrugged helplessly and went back to her room to rest with a pout.