"Mr. Bo, haven't my An'an blown it to you?" Lin Nuannuan said unhappily.

"An An doesn't want to blow, I want you to blow." Bo Jianchen said.

"..." Lin Nuannuan looked helpless.

Judging from this, if she hadn't given him some blow today, he wouldn't have let it go.

OK OK OK, because you love my fourth brother so much just now, I'll help you blow it.

So Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath and blew hard into his mouth. She blew a little anxiously and sprayed some saliva on it.

Bo Jianchen's face changed instantly, and then he shouted at Lin Nuannuan: "Lin Nuannuan!"

"You are my wife now."

"Can you be gentle to your husband?!"

Lin Nuannuan immediately turned her head and stared at Mr. Bo, pointing to the driver Lao Wang behind her.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang knows everything."

"And, Uncle Wang is only loyal to me."

"Yes, ma'am!" Before Bo Jianchen's words could be done, the driver Lao Wang spoke.

Lin Nuannuan was silent.

"It hurts!" Bo Jianchen shouted again.

Lin Nuannuan knew that if she didn't brag about him, he would not let her go.

Grandma, what did she marry? She was obviously a domineering president, but she became a sissy in seconds.

Lin Nuannuan gritted her teeth, held Bo Jianchen's arm, put it on her lips, and blew it gently.

Just like when the children were injured, she blew them, and she blew them gently and carefully, for fear that Bo would always be dissatisfied.

After she blew a few times, she asked him gently: "Mr. Bo, do you still want to blow?"

Bo Jianchen flattened his mouth and said, "Yeah, it still hurts!"

Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to continue to blow.

After blowing a few times, he asked again: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts a little."

Lin Nuannuan continued to blow.

While she was blowing, she cursed in her heart. When she blew her quadruplets, they would not say that the pain would hurt and would not let her blow.

This guy is so nice. He blew dozens of times, and he still said it hurts, and he looks aggrieved.

That's enough.

I glanced at his expression of enjoyment and I was about to spit out the noodles I ate this morning.

I don’t know how many times he blew, but Bo Jianchen took his hand back, then put his arm on her shoulder, and gently hooked her, and she fell into his arms.

Lin Nuannuan reminded in panic: "Mr. Bo, don't do this, Uncle Wang is watching."

"What are you afraid of? Uncle Wang is my person." But Bo Jianchen said so.ωωw..net

"Madam, just think I'm air!" At this time, Uncle Wang spoke.

When you air?

Does the air speak?

"Uncle Wang is a veteran, what have you never experienced? Don't be afraid!" Bo Jianchen said again.

"Yes, ma'am!" Uncle Wang said again.

Lin Nuannuan looked helpless.

"Mr. Bo, you're about to arrive at the company. You, you'd better let me go." Lin Nuannuan said this, and at this moment, she was so panicked.

Even if I am a piece of wood, I will be moved by such a handsome and rich man in my arms, right?

"Did you miss me last night?" Bo Jianchen spoke evilly.

"What?"

"I said, did you miss me last night?"

Lin Nuannuan rolled her eyes.

Want yarn.

I've been tired all day and fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

However, she lied and said, "I thought about it!"

As long as this person doesn't cause trouble for her, she can now tell lies with her eyes open.

Bo Jianchen was very happy when he heard this: "What do you think?"

Lin Nuannuan thought for a moment and replied: "That's right, as soon as she closes her eyes, she feels like she sees you standing in front of me."

Bo Jianchen laughed as soon as he heard this.

This damn girl is clearly making up stories, don't think he can't hear it.

"What else?" Although it was a story, it sounds nice to say it from this girl.

I don't get tired of listening to it a thousand times.

"And it's right, I dreamed of you!" Lin Nuannuan continued to edit, "Don't you like to listen to it?" I asked you to listen to it enough. Since childhood, she has good writing skills. She not only wants to be a designer, but also a writer.

It’s no problem to make up a few good stories for you to listen to.

"What did you dream about me?" Bo Jianchen asked with interest. He wanted to hear it, no matter whether it was true or false.

Lin Nuannuan smiled and said, "I dreamed that when we first met, I hit your car and you broke my money."

Before Bo Jianchen could react, Lin Nuannuan spoke again: "Mr. Bo, you wouldn't have fallen in love with me at that time, right?"

But Bo Jianchen said, "How is that possible?"

"The first time I saw you, I was very disliked and wanted to target you. How could I fall in love with you?"

Lin Nuannuan didn't say anything, thinking to herself, Mr. Bo, what you say is, right?

"What else do you miss me?" Bo Jianchen continued to ask. He really didn't want to talk about this issue with Lin Nuannuan.

It was absolutely true that he was interested in Lin Nuannuan at the first sight.

However, he would not admit that he was beating her to death. He fell in love with her at first sight, otherwise this dead girl would not take him seriously.

Lin Nuannuan continued, "I woke up in the morning and miss you too."

"What do you miss me?"

"I'm wondering, have you gotten up?"

"What else?"

"I'm thinking, did you and the fourth brother sleep well last night? Did you make her cry?"

"What else?"

"When I changed my clothes, I was wondering, what kind of suit you will wear this morning?"

Speaking of this, Bo Jianchen couldn't help but lower his eyes and glanced at the suit on his body, and then asked, "Is this suit good today?"

"It looks good, very beautiful." Lin Nuannuan praised without thinking. In fact, Mr. Bo is really funny in this suit today, with a smile, walking lightly, and a gentle tone. He looks like a rich second-generation big-slutty look.

But how dare she tell the truth?

Unless she doesn't want to live anymore.

But Bo Jianchen suddenly pinched her chin and ordered: "Lin Nuannuan, can you tell the truth?"

"You want to hear?"

"yes!"

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely and sure, I like to listen to the truth, the truth!"

Lin Nuannuan replied risking her life: "You don't look good in a blue suit, you look a little sexy."

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Bo Jianchen's face changed, and his originally gentle eyes instantly turned cold.

"Mr. Bo, it was you who asked me to tell the truth. You can't blame me." Lin Nuannuan quickly reminded.

Bo Jianchen Youyou said, "I asked you to say it, would you just say it?"

?

If you ask me to say it, do I dare not say it?

Then, Bo Jianchen's finger flicked over Lin Nuannuan's head and said angrily: "I asked you to say something nice."

"It's not nice, what are you doing when you say it?"

"Do you like things you can't hear well?"

"How can you get involved in the designer circle in the future with such a low emotional intelligence?"

"..." Lin Nuannuan was speechless.
Chapter completed!