Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

"Let go!" Ji Xun's brows furrowed tightly, his face full of disgust for Ji Yao's behavior.

He ruthlessly flung Ji Yao and Ji Yong away, as if they were two annoying flies.

Ji Yao and Ji Yong were completely unprepared for Ji Xun's strength; they stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that the two of them were about to follow, Ji Xun's cold voice stopped them in their tracks: "If you dare to come looking for me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying that, Ji Xun left quickly without looking back.

Ji Yao and Ji Yong stood there, their faces extremely grim.

It wasn't that they didn't want to chase after him, but rather that they had just seen murderous intent in Ji Xun's eyes.

Ji Yao bit her lip, staring at that tall figure, her fingers clutching the hem of his clothes, her eyes filled with an almost tangible infatuation.

Ji Yong gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment: "Hmph, who does he think he is? He's just lucky, but it'll be gone soon!"

Ji Xun walked to school in a daze. He didn't know what he would face next, but he secretly vowed that he would never allow them to dart in front of Shang Qing.

In the bedroom.

"Uh……"

The person on the bed turned over and rubbed their cheek against the pillow.

Shang Qing was a little confused to find herself in bed.

After thinking about it, it seems that she fell asleep in the car and was probably carried back by Ji Xun.

When Ji Xun heard the sound, he knew that Shang Qing had woken up.

He picked up the thermos on the table, quickly went to the bedside, sat down, and hugged Shang Qing, who was sitting up: "Sister, won't you sleep a little longer?"

Shang Qing rubbed her sleepy eyes, shook her head, and leaned against Ji Xun's chest, letting him hold her.

"Xiao Xun, what's wrong with you just now? Are you unhappy?" Shang Qing was a little worried when she thought of Ji Xun's dazed look and cold expression when she woke up.

Hearing Shang Qing's hoarse voice, Ji Xun did not answer, but simply placed the water glass to her lips: "Here, drink some water first."

Shang Qing has never liked drinking water since she was a child, so Ji Xun would seize every opportunity to get her to drink.

He obediently drank some, then shook his head and refused to open his mouth again.

Ji Xun did not insist and put the water cup aside.

"Xiao Xun, what time is it?" Shang Qing glanced outside, unable to guess the time.

"Sister, it's 5:16." Ji Xun glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"I've slept for almost three hours," Shang Qing asked, her voice no longer so hoarse. "Where are Mom and Dad? Did they go back?"

Remembering Chi Yun Ning's instructions before she left, Ji Xun nodded: "My parents said to come again tomorrow morning and go shopping together."

Upon hearing this, Shang Qing's smile widened.

"Sister, Grandma said she'll make sweet and sour pork ribs for you tonight."

"Wow! I want to go see. Yay! I'm in for a treat today!" Shang Qing's eyes widened suddenly, becoming even cuter with their roundness.

Ji Xun smiled indulgently and kissed her forehead: "Okay."

He smiled as he watched her slender figure skip and hop towards the kitchen.

"Sister, you're always so cute, you little glutton..."

In the evening, Shang Qingmei ate a lot of sweet and sour pork ribs made by Grandma Kang, until she was stuffed.

"You're still so childish. You little glutton, you're feeling unwell now, aren't you?" Grandma Kang said with a laugh, gently rubbing Shang Qing's lower abdomen with her hands.

Shang Qing lay on Grandma Kang's lap, her arms wrapped around her plump, soft waist.

Shang Qing liked the soft flesh around her waist the most; she loved to pinch and squeeze it.

She tilted her little face up and smiled smugly: "Hmph, it's all Grandma's fault. Who told you to make such delicious food? I haven't had it in so long. How could I resist?"

"Your little mouth is always so sweet. If you love to eat, Grandma will make it for you again. But you can't be like you were just now. Look how uncomfortable you are now."

"Mmm, I know. Grandma is the best." Shang Qing couldn't help but rub against her.

Grandma Kang lovingly stroked the top of her soft hair, her eyes overflowing with affection.

Ji Xun and Shang Yang sat to one side, watching the intimate interaction between the grandfather and grandson, with gentle smiles on their lips.

The night was quiet, yet sweet and beautiful.

A spacious and bright interior design.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the wooden floor.

Shang Qing stood in front of the huge drawing board, holding a pencil in her hand, intently sketching the outline of the clothing.

Her gaze was firm and focused, as if the whole world consisted only of her and her design.

Several subordinates surrounded her, holding fabric samples and design sketches, discussing in hushed tones.

Shang Qing would occasionally look up to listen to their opinions, and then give instructions in concise and clear language.

"The neckline of this dress needs to be higher so that it can better show off the model's neckline," Shang Qing said, pointing to the neckline on the sketch.

"But wouldn't that seem too conservative?" a girl asked.

Shang Qing pondered for a moment, then picked up a piece of fabric and held it up against the mannequin.

"No, we can add some details to the neckline, such as lace or ruffles, which will increase the sense of fashion without making it look too conservative."

Several people nodded in agreement.

As they looked at each other, their eyes were filled with genuine admiration.

Shang Qing continued to draw the sketch with focused concentration, her fingers moving nimbly across the paper as if playing a beautiful melody.

Under Shang Qing's guidance, everyone's work became more efficient and organized.

After all, this small studio hasn't been established for very long, and most of the staff are newcomers, so their desire to learn is more obvious.

I may have had doubts before that my boss was a young woman.

But over the course of their time together, especially with the constant stream of orders and the increasing number of well-known figures visiting, they have long since abandoned their initial thoughts.

They had a clear division of labor, each performing their duties, and worked together to complete the design project.

With Chi Yun Ning by her side, Grandma Kang looked through the glass at Shang Qing, who was busy inside, her eyes red-rimmed.

She never imagined that the little girl who always loved to act cute with her could now be so calm and composed, with a group of employees older than her listening to her.

Shang Yang smiled, his gentle and doting gaze fixed on Shang Qing, who was busy at work.

"Aunt Kang, Yang, let's go in together and give Qingqing a surprise. The child will definitely be happy."

"it is good!"

Chi Yun Ning helped Grandma Kang up, with Shang Yang following behind them.

When one of the subordinates saw the three people enter, his eyes widened, especially when he saw Chi Yun Ning.

"Teacher Chi!"

How could they not know Chi Yun Ning!

Unexpectedly, she, a recent graduate, was able to meet such a legendary figure in this small studio!

Because of her exclamation, even the busy people looked over.

Shang Qing tilted her head, and when she saw the three people who came in, a big smile appeared on her face. She ran over happily and said, "Grandma, Mom, Uncle Yangyang! What brings you here!"