Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

"After dinner, I'll take you home."

"I……"

Bo Yunshen's eyes turned cold: "Qin Yan, take a step back, I don't mind being authoritarian."

Qin Yan paused and fell silent.

Although Lincheng is not far from Tongcheng, the style is not the same at all. In comparison, Lincheng has more pasta.

Bo Yunshen drove the car around, and found an old wonton shop that seemed to be quite old.

He ordered two wontons.

The boss served it very quickly, the skin was thin and the stuffing was rich, and the smell was tangy. Qin Yan's resistance was a little shallow, and he took a sip of the soup with a spoon. mouth.

Extra delicious.

It was even better than the one Qin Yan liked in Tongcheng.

"Is it delicious?"

Qin Yan nodded reluctantly.

"Eat, eat well, I will take you back to the studio."

Qin Yan nodded, the soup was a bit hot, and Bo Yunshen ordered a big bowl, but obviously ate it faster than Qin Yan.

Her eyelashes were drooping, and the hunger in her stomach disappeared after eating six meals. In addition, Qin Yan still had a fever, so she had no appetite at all. She took two sips of soup and said, "I'm done."

Bo Yunshen was looking down at the phone, but when he heard the words, he raised his head and saw the wontons in Qin Yan's bowl. He frowned, and Qin Yan was the first to say, "I'm really full, and I don't have much appetite."

Qin Yan protected the bowl: "I've caught a cold, so don't eat it either."

The depression in Bo Yunshen's heart faded, he smiled and nodded.

He picked up the car keys and whispered, "Let's go."

After coming out of the wonton shop, it started to rain again outside. The rain was very small. This wonton shop was hidden relatively deep, and Bao Yunshen's car couldn't get in, so it was parked at the entrance of the alley.

She took a step forward and put a heavy weight on her shoulders. The man's breath was clear, with some remaining warmth, and the suit jacket was placed on her shoulders.

Bo Yunshen was only wearing a shirt, and the cuff buttons were tied in a regular manner, making that handsome face look even more handsome.

"I……"

"When you wear it, you will catch a cold when you look back, and there will be no one to draw your design drawings."

He walked in front, ironed trousers without a trace of wrinkle, and polished leather shoes, all of which were incompatible with this mossy alley.

The corners of Qin Yan's lips curled up, followed behind Bo Yunshen, stretched out his hand to tug on his suit, and asked him: "Aren't you angry when I talked to you like that just now?"

"gas!"

Bo Yunshen answered quickly, but Qin Yan was silent.

After a long time, he turned his head and smiled slightly: "But there is no way."

"I owe you, Qin Yan."

……

Qin Yan suddenly came back to her senses and saw the basically untouched design on the desktop. She shook her head and shook off those unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

She was crazy, the man's smile and tone of voice were all in her mind.

As soon as Qin Yan picked up the pen, the assistant came over. She held the medicine in her hand and brought half a glass of water: "Sister Qin, take the medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Mr. Bo gave it to me. Look, you forgot again."

The assistant handed it to Qin Yan, and she took it. After a glance, Qin Yan could tell that it was an ordinary fever-reducing and cold medicine.

"Mr. Bo asked me to come over and ask you if you have taken your medicine. You have been sitting here without moving for an entire afternoon. Take your medicine quickly so that I can find Mr. Bo on a business trip."

Qin Yan paused, and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of benefits did Bo Yunshen give you?"

"I added Mr. Bo's WeChat account!" The assistant said happily: "Sister Qin, I have Mr. Bo's WeChat account, and Mr. Bo took the initiative to talk to me. I can boast for a year. I don't know how to talk to someone as rich as Mr. Bo." Talk, can you make a fortune..."

The assistant smiled: "Sister Qin, even if you can't make a fortune, you can make me brag!"

"Hahaha."

Qin Yan chose her at the beginning because he fell in love with the assistant's liveliness and optimism. She couldn't hold back, smiled slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is this so happy?"

"Take medicine, take medicine."

The assistant forced Qin Yan to press him, and Qin Yan took the medicine and smiled.

After sending the assistant away, Qin Yan was stunned for a moment. When she first returned to China, she was quite repulsed by Bo Yunshen. Now she doesn't know what's going on, and her feet are stuck in the mud, just like when she was still in school, when Bo Yunshen pursued her. From resisting at the beginning to getting lost in his offensive at the end.

Qin Yan wanted to refuse, but the key was that Bo Yunshen never challenged him.

She shook her head, lowered her head and continued to draw the design drawings. After finishing the three drawings, Qin Yan glanced at the time, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

She licked the corner of her lips. The assistant and Mao Mao had already left work. Qin Yan simply packed up her things and stood up.

While walking, the lights in the studio suddenly went dark, Qin Yan was startled, and turned on the flashlight on his phone.

A black figure suddenly flashed past the door of the studio, and Qin Yan exclaimed, "Who?"

"Bo Yunshen? Is that you?"

No one answered outside, Qin Yan stood where he was, motionless, and even kept retreating into the studio.

According to Qin Yan's experience from watching horror and suspense movies, once he goes out at this time, he will get a box lunch.

Qin Yan is a fashion designer here. She has a ruler and scissors. She turned around and went in, took a pair of scissors, found a corner, put her back against the wall, and squatted down to look outside.

There was a string of wind chimes hanging at the door of the studio, and a sound came. Qin Yan couldn't help but squeeze the scissors tightly, but there was no sound outside.

Qin Yan licked the corner of her lips, waited for a while, and heard a series of footsteps.

Qin Yan is not sure who it is, but Qin Yan has only offended Xie Cheng recently. If Xie Cheng sent someone to retaliate, it shouldn't be just one person, right?
Therefore, there is a great possibility that people outside should have come to steal or rob.

Qin Yan shrinks her body, trying to lower her sense of presence. There is nothing valuable in the studio, so it should not be the target of thieves...

She took a breath, and felt the sound of footsteps getting closer. Through the moonlight outside, Qin Yan saw a person standing still in front of her, bending down.

Qin Yan was so frightened that she took the scissors and stabbed it out.

With a muffled groan, Qin Yan subconsciously let go of the scissors.

"Yan'er, what are you doing?"

Only then did Qin Yan vaguely see the silhouette of the person who came, his eyelashes drooped, and the warm liquid landed on Qin Yan's wrist.

"Bo Yunshen?"

"Ah."

Qin Yan threw himself into Bo Yunshen's arms: "Someone..."

"what?"

"There is a third person in the studio."

Qin Yan's voice became lower and lower, and Bo Yunshen's hand was pierced by Qin Yan. He hugged Qin Yan with one hand and put him in a corner.

She looked a little scared, and her body began to tremble a little.

Just now she clearly heard the voice, right next to her, that person was not familiar with the layout of the studio, and bumped into the single sofa closest to her.