"Oh." Lin Nuannuan believed it was true.

The boss named Yu should be Secretary Yu, and this sister Zhao should have found a hourly worker before Young Master Bo passed away.

"Boss Yu said, you are the boss's wife of this family, but you don't live here normally, and you will come back to see each other occasionally, right?" Sister Zhao continued.

"Ah, oh, yes..." Lin Nuannuan didn't know what was going on, you know that she was completely confused at the moment.

I drank too much last night.

I grew up and drank so much wine for the first time. I can still understand human words and chat normally. But my head hurts a little, and I have already drunk much.

"Miss Lin, did you get up just now?"

"Did you have breakfast?"

"If you don't have breakfast, I'll make some for you?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Sister Zhao asked Lin Nuannuan enthusiastically.

Lin Nuannuan asked in confusion: "Do you have any food at home?"

Sister Zhao replied: "Yes!"

"No one lives at home, do you still buy food?"

"Boss Yu said, please ask me to prepare some food, what if you want to bring the child back to live?"

When Lin Nuannuan heard this, she thought that Secretary Yu had a very delicate thought, and she deserved to be a secretary, so she even thought of this.

Just right.

She is indeed hungry.

I drank so much wine yesterday.

So she said to Sister Zhao: "Sister Zhao, you can do it. If you have anything to eat at home, just make some for me."

"Is anything OK?" Sister Zhao asked.

“Yes, I’m not picky about food.”

"Okay."

So Sister Zhao entered the restaurant.

Lin Nuannuan originally wanted to go outside to bask in the sun. The September sun was very warm and it was very comfortable to bask on her body, but she felt dizzy. She took a step and shook it for a while, and then sat back on the sofa.

At this time, Sister Zhao walked out of the restaurant and saw Lin Nuannuan’s uncomfortable look. She couldn’t help but ask with concern: “Miss Lin, do you need me to pour you a cup of warm water?”

"Yes." Lin Nuannuan was feeling thirsty.

So Sister Zhao poured a cup of warm water and brought it to her, adding a little honey to it.

When Lin Nuannuan was drinking water, her eyes fell into the wine bottle in the trash can.

If she remembered correctly, there was nothing in the trash can last night, and this empty wine bottle was not the one she drank.

"Sister Zhao, how long have you been here?" Lin Nuannuan asked after drinking the water.

"It's probably more than two months." Sister Zhao replied after thinking for a moment.

"Then when you came to clean, have you ever met other people besides meeting me?" Lin Nuannuan continued to ask.

Sister Zhao shook her head: "No."

"I only touch you."

"Boss Yu has never been here. I have been working for several months and I don't know what the boss looks like."

"OK."

Sister Zhao continued, "Miss Lin, why don't I cook some noodles for you in the morning, so that the noodles can nourish your stomach."

"OK."

"Thank you, Sister Zhao."

I have to admit that Sister Zhao looks good, and she is the kind of person who is very smart, capable, enthusiastic and thoughtful at first glance.

As soon as Sister Zhao left, Lin Nuannuan picked up the bottle of wine in the trash can. It was obvious that it was not the bottle she drank last night.

The bottle she was drinking should be on the balcony now.

Who is that?

Who else can be there besides Mr. Bo?

Could it be?

Young Master Bo, he is not dead?

Thinking of this, Lin Nuannuan felt excited and her eyes lit up.

However, this light soon dimmed.

Young Master Bo is obviously dead.

I couldn't help but feel a stinging pain in my heart.

No matter where the wine bottle comes from, it is a foregone conclusion that Bo Shao is dead.

Unless, the little boy is pretending.

How is this possible?

Even if Young Master Bo really pretends to be dead, he will tell her so that she will not be as painful as she is now.

Therefore, the possibility of Bo Shao pretending to be dead was not valid and he was immediately shot by Lin Nuannuan.

She didn't believe that Bo Shao would pretend to be dead, but she didn't want to believe that Bo Shao couldn't see her in such pain and not tell her.

When Sister Zhao brought the noodles, Lin Nuannuan asked Sister Zhao: "Sister Zhao, where did the bottle of wine in the trash can come from?"

"Who has drunk wine at this home?"

"Do you know?"

Sister Zhao looked at the bottle in the trash can and replied, "Oh, this bottle was brought by me a few days ago."

"Is that true?" Lin Nuannuan muttered in confusion.

"Yes."

It seems that she remembered it wrong.

Her memory seems to be getting worse and worse.

When she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she could remember whatever happened, as long as she had passed her mind.

But now...

"Miss Lin, do you want to have dinner at home at noon?" Sister Zhao continued.

"I'll do it myself at noon."

"I can do it for you."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do today. I will prepare lunch dishes for you. It's not too late for me to leave after you finish eating."

"For dinner, I will prepare some dishes for you, so you can warm up then."

Lin Nuannuan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

It is hard to refuse the kindness.

Sister Zhao is really good.

When eating noodles, the quadruplets posted a video.

"Mommy, didn't come back last night?"

"Mommy, where have you been?"

"Why don't you take us?"

As soon as the video was opened, I heard Lin Anan’s various complaints.

"Lin Anan, do you ask me knowingly?" Lin Kangkang knocked Lin Anan's head and shouted at her.

Then, Lin Kangkang comforted Lin Nuannuan and said, "Mommy, we are growing up now. You can go wherever you want, and don't worry about us."

"Also, we are with the old man now, and there are many bodyguards and nannies at home, so don't worry about us."

"So, you do whatever you want."

"Yes." Lin Jianjian also said quickly.

"Mommy, don't worry about us. We are really grown up now and don't have to worry about us as much as before."

"And, we have four more people."

"If four people are together, no one will dare to bully us."
To be continued...