After eating, Song Tiantian went back to the room to draw the design draft.

Even though the wedding dress she designed for the first time was not for herself, Song Tiantian still showed 100% seriousness and hard work, and she knew very well what she was doing.

She is a designer, she treats every piece of work as her own treasure, she only hopes that her work will get better and better, how can she hope that there will be any flaws?

Besides, she finally made it to the finals of the new clothes competition, and her desire for the championship has become stronger.

This is when she proves herself.

To make a set of wedding dresses in two days, the time is indeed very tight, and Song Tingtian even felt that this was a difficult thing to complete at first, after all, the wedding dress is different from ordinary clothes, and its own design is more cumbersome.

But she is not a person who gives up easily, especially when it comes to such a critical time.

The manuscript paper was wasted one after another, and after a while, the ground was piled up everywhere.

She crumpled the manuscript paper in her hand into a ball and smashed it towards the trash can in front of her, but the strength of her hand was not accurate, and it smashed directly on Tang Jingyun, who happened to push the door in.

"I'm sorry......" Song Tiantian pursed his lips apologetically.

Tang Jingyun didn't say anything, just picked up the waste paper at his feet and threw it into the trash, then walked calmly and approached in her direction.

Tang Jingyun's eyes motioned for her to get up, and Song Tiantian stood up obediently.

He sat down in an office chair, then pulled Song Tiantian over her body and let her sit down on his lap.

"Planning to stay up late tonight?" He asked, putting his arm around her waist.

Song tilted his head.

The day after tomorrow is the final, and she doesn't want to have no preparation, so she abruptly participates in the competition.

"I'll be with you."

"No need." Song Tiantian refused without thinking about it, "You still have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"Is it important to accompany you at work?" He raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

“……”

How could Song Tiantian have the feeling that he was a demon queen of the country and delayed the monarch to deal with the right business?

But then again, she is actually still selfish, she really hopes that Tang Jingyun will accompany her here, otherwise how can she survive the long night?

She didn't speak again, picked up the pen, and continued to focus.

Tang Jingyun really just accompanied her purely, in the process of her drawing the design draft, she didn't say a word, and there was no difference between quiet and air.

Inspiration always comes so unexpectedly, and the tip of the pen rustles on the manuscript paper.

After completing the design draft, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning, and a layer of light faintly shone in the sky.

Song Tiantian picked up the design draft and looked left and right.

She herself is still very satisfied.

Two days to make a wedding dress, the details are indeed not so rigorous, but the general direction is right, it will be amazing.

This point of self-confidence, Song Tiantian still has it.

Just when she was immersed in self-appreciation, suddenly, the design draft in her hand was pulled over, and Song Tiantian hurriedly turned her head, only to see Tang Jingyun holding her design draft and looking at it carefully.

"It's beautiful, and it suits you well," he praised without hesitation.

Song Tiantian was a little embarrassed to be praised, she smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Go catch up on sleep." He picked her up, walked back to the bedroom, bent down and put her lightly on the bed, he just wanted to straighten up, but Song Tiantian hooked his neck and pulled down a little.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

He also stayed up all night last night, and there was still a scarlet bloodshot in his eyes, and Song Tiantian was a little distressed when he saw it.