From the first day she saw Bo Jianchen, this person was so proud every day. Even if she sat in a wheelchair, she was more than a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person.

So, seeing Bo Jianchen's desperate look at her, she was a little suspicious of life.

It seems that no matter how successful your life is, you will still have to get sick when it is time to get sick.

After Bo Jianchen returned to the sofa, he answered Lin Nuannuan impatiently: "Secretary Lin, aren't you talking nonsense? Do you think I've had breakfast like this?"

After dinner, I couldn't walk anymore. What else can I eat? Moreover, my stomach hurts a lot.

Lin Nuannuan wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. She just thought to herself, Mr. Bo, do you have today too?

"I've cooked some porridge for you, why don't you eat some?" Lin Nuannuan said.

"Um."

Then, Lin Nuannuan started serving porridge, and after serving it, handed the bowl to Bo Jianchen and said, "Mr. Bo, I'll give it to you."

Bo Jianchen glanced at Lin Nuannuan and raised his hand. When he was halfway through, he put down his arm.

Then, Bo Jianchen said to Lin Nuannuan with a sorry look: "Sorry, Secretary Lin, I'm weak all over and can't even lift my arms!"

"Or, why don't you feed me?"

Hello?

Lin Nuannuan blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Jianchen with an scrutiny. Seeing that he was like this, he really looked weak all over.

But it’s not that I can’t even have the strength to hold a bowl, right?

"Okay." Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to agree.

After sitting down beside Bo Jianchen, she scooped a spoonful of porridge and delivered it directly to Bo Jianchen's mouth. Bo Jianchen didn't think much about it, so she opened her mouth to pick it up.

As a result, Bo Jianchen was so hot that he made a pig cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry--" Lin Nuannuan was so scared that she apologized quickly, but when she saw Mr. Bo's swollen mouth, she wanted to laugh a little.

Bo Jianchen looked at Lin Nuannuan helplessly, thinking to himself, you stinky girl, I think you did it on purpose. Wouldn't you be swearing when you feed your quadruplets?

Lin Nuannuan thought Bo Jianchen would scold her!

I had eaten hot pot yesterday and my mouth was red and swollen, and now I looked even redder and swollen.

But Bo Jianchen said, "Put it to your mouth and blow it first, and then give it to me."

Blow first?

Mr. Bo, do you think you are my child?

I blew my child first when I feed my food.

But, everyone has said that, so let’s swear first?

After Lin Nuannuan blew it, she delivered it to Bo Jianchen's mouth. After taking a bite, Bo Jianchen praised: "Secretary Lin, the porridge is good."

After receiving Bo Jianchen's praise, Lin Nuannuan replied politely: "If you eat more when you taste delicious!"

When Lin Nuannuan was feeding Bo Jianchen porridge, Bo Jianchen's gaze never left Lin Nuannuan's face. Lin Nuannuan felt embarrassed. She always kept her head shut, moved a little fast, and scooped a little too much, but she carefully put the spoon on his face.

Bo Jianchen said weakly: "Secretary Lin, where are you feeding me?"

"Also, please move slowly and feed less. Your boss is a patient at least."

Lin Nuannuan then turned her gaze on Mr. Bo's face. Seeing Mr. Bo's lips and rice grains on his face, she immediately laughed out loud.

She actually fed all the porridge on his face...

After drinking the porridge, Bo Jianchen felt much more comfortable and his stomach didn't hurt so much. Then he told Lin Nuannuan:

"Secretary Lin, thank you!"

"Today, don't go to work in the company, just take care of me at home."

Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to agree.

However, she hasn't been to work in the company for two days, and I wonder if the people in the company will gossip.

After all, this job was done by Secretary Yu before, but now if it were her, after all, men and women will not be able to get along with each other, right?

So, when Bo Jianchen returned to his room to rest, she called Secretary Yu and told him helplessly: "Secretary Yu, President Bo is sick today, and I can't go to work in the company again."

"Okay!"

"Since Mr. Bo is sick, you should take good care of Mr. Bo at Mr. Bo's house, right?"

Secretary Yu encouraged.

You know, this kind of errand was his before.

Only he knows how difficult it is to serve Bo.

In the past, the baby felt bitter and could not say anything.

Lin Nuannuan also wanted to complain to Secretary Yu: "But, Secretary Yu..."

But the secretary immediately interrupted her: "Secretary Lin, Mr. Bo values ​​you so much, you must do your best."

"Maybe if you are happy to take care of Mr. Bo, he will raise your salary and pay bonuses."

"Is that true?" Lin Nuannuan rolled her eyes. Why did she not believe it?

"Haha, yes." He served as secretary for President Bo for five years, and his salary increased by a total of 500 yuan. Do you think it would be possible?

After finishing the call with Secretary Lin, Secretary Yu silently prayed in his heart: Secretary Lin, I wish you good luck!

Perhaps, Bo will think that you are the mother of quadruplets and will be open to you.

After Lin Nuannuan washed the dishes, Bo Jianchen had already returned to the room to rest.

Lin Nuannuan felt that she was idle and was idle, so she went home and took the painting book over, and then sat alone on the balcony to find inspiration.

To be honest, she has rarely had such quiet moments in the past five years.

In the past, the quadruplets did not go to school, either the eldest and the second, the second and the third, or the third and the fourth, and the family was quiet for a moment.

Lin Nuannuan was painting vigorously, and her cell phone rang.

She quickly took it out and saw that it was called by Senior Lu Yijun. The Senior told her excitedly on the phone: "Xiao Nuan, I saw your company's design competition, you must participate."

"If you need help from seniors, remember to tell seniors, do you know?"

Lin Nuannuan laughed as soon as she heard this, and then said to her senior gratefully: "Senior Lu, I will definitely participate. Thank you for your encouragement."

Lin Nuannuan didn't know that Bo Jianchen was standing behind her now.

Senior Lu?

When did this dead girl meet Senior Lu? When he sent someone to investigate her, she had no friends.

Where did Senior Lu come out?

Seeing Lin Nuannuan's face smiling so hard, she seemed to be very interested in Senior Lu?

At this time, Lin Nuannuan turned her phone into hands-free, and continued to draw while answering her senior's call. The inspiration just now was very important, so I must write it down quickly.

"Xiao Nuan, I have found some relevant information for you and sent it to you. You can open it back and take a look. It may be helpful for you to participate in the design competition." Lu Yijun continued.

After hearing Lu Yijun's words, Bo Jianchen's thick brows frowned tightly, and his originally gentle gaze became as sharp as a knife.

Fuck.
Chapter completed!