From the first day she saw Bo Jianchen, this man was very energetic and high-spirited every day. Even in a wheelchair, he was a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people.

Therefore, looking at Bo Jianchen's desperate state, she was a little doubtful about life.

It seems that no matter how successful you are in life, you still have to get sick when you should.

After Bo Jianchen returned to the sofa, he answered Lin Nuannuan impatiently: "Secretary Lin, aren't you asking nonsense? Do you think I look like I've had breakfast?"

After working all night, I can’t walk anymore. What else can I eat? Moreover, there was still a severe pain in my stomach.

Lin Nuannuan wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. She just thought to herself, Mr. Bo, do you have this day too?

"I cooked some porridge for you, why don't you eat some." Lin Nuannuan said.

"Ah."

Then, Lin Nuannuan started to serve the porridge. After serving it, she handed the bowl to Bo Jianchen and said, "Mr. Bo, here you go."

After Bo Jianchen glanced at Lin Nuannuan, he raised his hand and put it down halfway.

Then, Bo Jianchen said to Lin Nuannuan with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, Secretary Lin, I'm so weak that I can't even lift my arms!"

"How about, how about you feed me?"

Hey you?

Lin Nuannuan blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Jianchen with a scrutinizing gaze. Looking at him like this, he looked really weak.

But you don’t have the strength to hold a bowl, right?

"Okay." Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to agree.

After she sat down next to Bo Jianchen, she scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it directly to Bo Jianchen's mouth. Bo Jianchen opened his mouth to take it without thinking too much.

As a result, Bo Jianchen was so burned that he made a pig noise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry-" Lin Nuannuan was so frightened that she quickly apologized, but when she saw Mr. Bo's red and swollen mouth, she wanted to laugh again.

Bo Jianchen looked at Lin Nuannuan helplessly, thinking, you stinky girl, I think you did it on purpose. Don't you know how to blow when you feed your quadruplets porridge?

Lin Nuannuan thought Bo Jianchen would scold her!

My mouth was originally red and swollen after eating hot pot yesterday, but now it looks even redder and swollen.

But Bo Jianchen said: "Put it to your mouth and blow on it first, and then give it to me to eat."

Blow it first?

Mr. Bo, do you still think you are my child?

When I feed my children, I blow them on first.

But, everyone has said so, so why not brag about it first?

Lin Nuannuan blew it before bringing it to Bo Jianchen's mouth. After taking a bite, Bo Jianchen praised: "Secretary Lin, the porridge is well cooked."

After being praised by Bo Jianchen, Lin Nuannuan replied politely: "It's delicious, just eat more!"

When Lin Nuannuan was feeding Bo Jianchen porridge, Bo Jianchen's eyes never left Lin Nuannuan's face. Lin Nuannuan felt quite embarrassed. She kept her head turned away, her movements were a little too fast, and she scooped a little too much. As a result, Carefully put the spoon in his face.

Bo Jianchen said feebly: "Secretary Lin, where are you feeding me?"

"Also, please move a little slower and feed less. Your boss is a patient after all."

Lin Nuannuan then lowered her gaze to Mr. Bo's face. When she saw Mr. Bo's lips and the rice grains on his face, she immediately laughed out loud.

After Bo Jianchen finished drinking the porridge, he felt much better and his stomach didn't hurt so much. Then he told Lin Nuannuan:

"Secretary Lin, thank you!"

"Today, don't go to work in the company. Just take care of me at home."

Lin Nuannuan could only agree.

However, she hasn't gone to work in the company for two days, and she doesn't know if those people in the company will gossip.

In the past, Secretary Yu and Mr. Bo got along day and night, but now it's her. After all, men and women cannot be intimate.

So, when Bo Jianchen went back to her room to rest, she called Secretary Yu and told him helplessly: "Secretary Yu, Mr. Bo is sick today, and I can't go to work in the company."

"Okay!"

"Since Mr. Bo is sick, you can take good care of Mr. Bo at his home, right?"

Secretary Yu encouraged.

You know, this kind of errand used to be his.

Only he knows how difficult Mr. Bo is to serve.

In the past, when the baby was feeling miserable, the baby could not express it.

Lin Nuannuan also wanted to complain to Secretary Yu: "But Secretary Yu..."

But the secretary immediately interrupted her: "Secretary Lin, Mr. Bo thinks so highly of you, you must do a good job."

"Maybe if you make Mr. Bo happy, he will give you a salary increase and a bonus."

"Really?" Lin Nuannuan rolled her eyes, why did she not believe it so much?

"Haha, yes, yes." He worked as Mr. Bo's secretary for five years and received a total salary increase of five hundred. Do you think that would be the case?

After ending the call with Secretary Lin, Secretary Yu silently prayed in his heart: Secretary Lin, I wish you good luck!

Perhaps Bo would always think of you as the biological mother of the quadruplets and would be a little more lenient with you.

Lin Nuannuan came out after washing the dishes, and Bo Jianchen had already gone back to his room to rest.

Lin Nuannuan felt that she was idle, so she went home, took her drawing book, and sat on the balcony alone to find inspiration.

To be honest, she has rarely had such a quiet moment in the past five years or so.

In the past, when the quadruplets did not go to school, either the eldest and the second quarreled, the second and the third quarreled, or the third and the fourth quarreled, and there was never a moment of silence in the house.

Lin Nuannuan was painting vigorously when her cell phone rang.

She quickly took it out and saw that it was a call from senior Lu Yijun. The senior told her excitedly on the phone: "Xiao Nuan, I saw your company's design competition, you must participate."

"If you need help from a senior, you must remember to tell him, okay?"

Lin Nuannuan laughed when she heard it, and then said gratefully to the senior: "Senior Lu, I will definitely participate. Thank you for your encouragement."

Lin Nuannuan didn't know that Bo Jianchen was standing behind her at this moment.

Senior Lu?

When did this damn girl meet Senior Lu? When he sent people to investigate her, she didn't have a single friend.

Where did this Senior Lu come from?

Looking at Lin Nuannuan's smiling face, she seems to be very interested in this senior Lu?

At this time, Lin Nuannuan put her phone on speakerphone and continued to draw while answering the call from her senior. The inspiration just now was very important, so she must write it down quickly.

"Xiao Nuan, I found some relevant information for you and sent it to you. Please open it and take a look. It may be helpful for you to participate in the design competition." Lu Yijun continued.

After hearing what Lu Yijun said, Bo Jianchen's thick brows knitted tightly, and his originally gentle eyes became as sharp as a knife.

What the hell.

This design competition is organized by his company. There is no point in finding information for Lin Nuannuan. Whoever I want to win the prize can win it!

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