Zhang Liang obviously didn't want to leave his work unattended. Secretary He had to send them all to his email so that Zhang Liang could work on them all one by one. It was just like when he was accompanying her in the hospital but this time, he was the one who was on the bed.
Butler Lou came to the hospital in the afternoon, bringing some painting materials to the room.
Zhang Liang stared at the large canvas and looked at his wife. "You're planning to draw even in the hospital?"
Feng Mian nodded. "There's no advertisement request for now, so I plan to draw you, Liang."
"Me?'
"Yes."
"Don't bother, just draw something else."
"I want to draw you."
It took some time before Zhang Liang agreed to be Feng Mian's model. He did his work on the laptop while Feng Mian drew him by the side. The two of them worked in silence, not disturbing each other in the slightest bit.
Knock! Knock!
"Yes?"
