Marriage is super sweet: Bo Shaomi's pet has melted

Early the next morning, Lin Anran came to the company very early in order to avoid talking to Bo Yan about going to work.

Since she was an hour early, almost no one from the company came. Lin Anran made herself a cup of coffee and planned to go to work after drinking it.

Here, Bo Yan just woke up and found that the place next to the pillow is empty.

It seemed that she was still avoiding herself.

After a hasty breakfast, Bo Yan rushed to the company. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin Anran sitting in her own seat, typing on the keyboard with both hands. It seemed that she had been working for some time.

"Why are you here so early, are you busy with work?"

Does he want to lighten her workload appropriately?
"No, I just stayed at home and had nothing to do, so I came here to prepare the next design plan in advance."

She stared at the screen, talking and typing.

Okay, Bo Yan didn't know what to say for a while.

It seems that she needs to relax a bit. After all, work is never done, and a proper combination of work and rest is necessary.

Back in the office, Bo Yan immediately called his assistant.

"Boss, what do you want from me?"

"Well... I think the workload of the design department is a bit heavy recently, so we can cut some as appropriate."

After all, his beloved woman is in that department, but he can't reduce Lin Anran's workload too deliberately, and simply put the whole department on vacation for a few days. In this way, Lin Anran probably won't say anything.

After all, Nanmu has been with the boss for so many years, of course he knows his little thoughts: "Well, I will start to deal with this matter now."

"Also..." Bo Yan clasped his fingers together, leaned on the table, and thought for a while: "Call Lin Anran to my office later, I have something to talk to her about."

"Okay, boss." Nanmu agreed, turned around and let Lin Anran go to Bo Yan's office immediately.

Pushing open the door, she found that Bo Yan was sitting on the office chair and staring at her.

She was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "What can you do with me?"

"I want to tell you something. I have an important dance tonight and I am short of a female partner. When the time comes, you can prepare and I will take you there."

In fact, he didn't have to go to this dance, but with the attitude of taking Lin Anran to relax, he still accepted the invitation.

"Huh? Why?"

This is too sudden, besides, there are so many candidates in the company, why choose yourself?
She still has a lot of work to do.

"There is no reason, I just want to take you there, is there any problem?"

Why do you think she still has a face of reluctance?
Is it embarrassing to go to the prom with him?

"No, I still have some work on hand that I haven't finished."

Lin Anran wanted to find an excuse to evade it, but Bo Yan had already guessed her mind: "It's okay, I will tell your minister about this matter, you can go to the dance quietly."

"But I don't have an evening dress yet."

Lin Anran felt troublesome at the thought of facing the cumbersome etiquette, preparing evening dresses, styling and so on.

It's better to stay at home and sleep well after get off work.

"You don't have to worry about these things at all. After get off work, I will take you to pick out the evening dress. This is just a simple dance, so you don't have to be so restrained."

There were not many people in this dance, and they were all friends he knew.

"Oh, well, can I not go?"

Lin Anran asked cautiously.

With a dark face, Bo Yan said word by word: "No!"

Lin Anran's request was rejected without hesitation.

"OK then."

Now that he has already said that, if he doesn't go there, it seems that he is too sensible.

"Well, it's okay. I'll pick you up after get off work. Tonight at 8 o'clock, you must show up at the dance with me on time."

Bo Yan ordered.

He has just made an appointment with Parisian designer Qiao Sen to help her with styling. As for the evening dress, she can just choose it at that time.

"Okay, then I'll go to work first."

Turn around and leave here.

Back on the chair, Lin Anran rubbed her hair frantically, and shouted: "Ah...there are still so many jobs, I really don't want to go to that prom, who can help me!"

"Don't go if you don't want to, and no one is forcing you."

Bo Wei said disdainfully at the side.

I just agreed to someone, and now I’m here to complain about my busy schedule. If I had known that I didn’t agree to someone just now, it would have been fine, really!

"It's none of your business, I'm happy, I'm happy!"

Hearing Bo Wei say this about himself, Lin Anran turned back.

"You..." Bo Wei pointed at her angrily, "I don't care about you."

"Sorry, you should take care of yourself first, I don't need you to take care of it." Looking up at him, Lin Anran continued to work.

He still has to go to the dance tonight. He doesn't want to be affected by such a person. He has to hurry up and finish his work.

Time passed quickly, Lin Anran quickened his movements, and finally finished the work an hour before leaving get off work.

Just stretching for a while to make a cup of coffee, I saw Bo Yan walking towards his seat leisurely.

"are you ready?"

"No, it's not off work yet?"

Lin Anran looked at the clock on the wall, it was only 3:[-] in the afternoon and there were still more than two hours before the end of get off work, it seemed that it was not good for her to leave early.

"It's okay. I asked you to ask for leave. It's a business."

He took Lin Anran's hand and led her out of the company.

in the car.

Lin Anran sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking ahead, the car drove to the city center.

"Where are you taking me?"

Why did she never know this road?

"I'll take you to buy something. Is it possible that you plan to dress like this to the prom?"

Bo Yan looked Lin Anran up and down.

I looked down at my clothes today, it was indeed a bit shabby.

But can it be her fault?Who goes to work every day and still dresses like a prom, he suddenly told himself to take her to the prom, can she get ready in time?

Bo Yan didn't see the expression on Lin Anran's face, or the steering wheel turned to one place: "But it's okay, I have already made an appointment for you with a designer in Paris, and you can go there to see if there is any suitable one."

He is confident in Qiao Sen's professional ability, and he will definitely be able to dress her up astonishingly.

"That's fine too."

In fact, she had an evening dress in her closet, and she was going to wear that one, but she just let him go after seeing Bao Yan's excited expression.

The car quickly drove to a clothing store that looked very luxurious.

"Private Styling"