President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Listening to Bao Sibai's words, Song Runian's heart suddenly felt warm.

"I see. I'll modify it from the sketch, so that even if it's similar, I can improve the details." Song Runian finally thought of a solution.

In this way, she won't be too tired, and Bo Si Bai's chances of winning the case will be greater.

"Okay." Bao Si Bai didn't refuse this time.

Song Runian then hurried upstairs, hugged her drawing board and started to work.

Once she started working, she kept her ears to the outside world.

In the end, Bao Sibai came in after finishing his work, forcing her to take a shower and sleep.

Song Runian didn't sleep well that night, thinking about the drawings over and over again.

Early the next morning, before dawn, she immediately turned over and got up, holding the drawing board to start again.

"If you were like this, I shouldn't have promised you to modify the sketch last night." Bao Si Bai sighed leisurely behind her, raised his hand and took away the drawing board.

Song Runian hurried to grab it, "I'm fine, modifying the sketches just takes some time, it doesn't consume brainpower, and I should be able to finish it tomorrow."

No matter how hard it is, it's only two days of hard work.

"Don't try too hard." Bao Sibai rolled his Adam's apple, "If the mistress of the Emperor's Court walks out, she will look haggard, and others will say that I am a scumbag who doesn't cherish my wife."

kindness?

Song Runian was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the meaning of Bo Sibai's words.

Her ears turned red quietly, and she retorted softly, "I'm not so busy every day."

"That doesn't work either," Bao Si Bai said firmly, "I'll give you a week to revise, don't worry."

"But..." Song Runian still wanted to insist.

As soon as the conversation started, Bao Si Bai reminded, "Don't you have to go out to do some errands today?"

What the hell!

After such a reminder, Song Runian finally remembered.

She also promised to accompany Mrs. Smith to the bank today to inquire about the frozen card.

"Then I'll continue when I come back." Song Runian hurried to the cloakroom.

Looking at Song Runian's panicked back, Bao Sibai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised half an arc unconsciously.

This woman is really fascinating all the time.

-

Because she was going to the bank, Song Runian specially changed into a small fragrance suit that she didn't usually wear, carrying a concubine bag in her hand, and paired it with a pair of shiny silver fish mouth shoes.

No makeup was applied, her long crow-blue hair was pinned behind her head with a pearl shark clip, but she had an extraordinarily lazy aristocratic demeanor.

When they went downstairs, Mama Wu praised her highly.

"Young Mistress, you are so beautiful. This suit suits you very well. This is Mrs. Bo's outfit. You are usually too casual, so when you go out, no one will know that you are Mrs. Bo."

Who wouldn't recognize this outfit?

"That's right, Mommy Annie is the most beautiful woman in the world, but now she's even more beautiful in this outfit, like... like a little fairy!"

Hearing this childish praise, Song Runian immediately turned his head away, and saw Xiao Yuanyuan who was still sitting at the dining table shaking her head.

"Little Yuanyuan? Aren't you going to school today?" Song Runian asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yuanyuan immediately blinked pitifully, "Mummy Annie, I have a stomachache today, so I'm going to ask for leave. I want to play with you at home!"

"This is her old habit," Wu Ma stepped forward and explained, "Every time at this time, she will not go to kindergarten."