"Senior Lu, thank you!"

"I will definitely work hard!"

Lin Nuannuan said gratefully.

"Xiao Nuan, I have nothing to do this afternoon. Let me come to your house to see you. Are you free?" Lu Yijun continued.

Lin Nuannuan stopped moving and hesitated.

Lu Yijun quickly explained: "Xiao Nuan, I just sent some fruit and some school supplies to the quadruplets."

"Besides, it's not easy to make a living with you dragging four!"

Lin Nuannuan was relieved upon hearing this, and then said with a smile: "Senior, you are really good at joking."

"How about you come to my house for lunch and I'll prepare delicious food for you." Lin Nuannuan added.

"Okay!" Lu Yijun seemed very happy.

Lin Nuannuan didn't know that the face of the man behind him was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Lin Nuannuan, from now on you are only allowed to cook for me and the quadruplets. If you dare to cook for other men, I will smash your pot!

After finishing the call with her senior, Lin Nuannuan quickly put away her drawing book and prepared to get up and go home to cook. The main thing was that she and Mr. Bo also wanted to eat. If Senior Lu came, it would just be an extra pair of chopsticks.

As a result, when she turned around, she saw Bo Jianchen leaning there, with a face as dark as pot ashes, which startled her.

"Mr. BoBoBo, what's wrong with you?"

"Your face is so dark? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

After Lin Nuannuan stabilized herself, she asked worriedly.

His face was extremely dark, and he looked like he was suffering from some serious illness.

As a result, Lin Nuannuan just finished speaking, and Bo Jianchen reached out and snatched the drawing book from her hand.

Lin Nuannuan originally wanted to snatch it back, but she turned around and walked away, then sat on the sofa.

"Mr. Bo Bo Bo, can you stop being like this?" Lin Nuannuan shouted aggrievedly, because she knew that Bo Jianchen was going to fall out with her again.

When she was feeding him porridge, her eyes were as gentle as a spring breeze, which made her wonder if this person liked her.

He actually fell out when he said he was going to fall out.

However, Bo Jianchen ignored her at all and insisted on opening her drawing book.

It is a long skirt for summer and autumn.

Lin Nuannuan thinks this is the most satisfying work she has painted recently. She is very satisfied with it in terms of color, fabric and style.

However, Bo Jianchen said: "The color of your skirt is too strong and the style is too old-fashioned."

"I still want to participate in Jianchen Culture's design competition with a work like this, Secretary Lin, unless I'm blind!"

"..." Lin Nuannuan was speechless.

After finishing his nitpicking, Bo Jianchen started to turn the second page.

The second page is a knee-length summer short skirt. Lin Nuannuan is also very satisfied with this skirt, and it also indicates that it is suitable for girls aged 16-26.

However, Bo Jianchen said: "Secretary Lin, I think your dress is suitable for those aged 46. How old-fashioned do you think it is?"

"..." Lin Nuannuan really wanted to die.

I still want to die with this guy.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages!

Simply.

Bo Jianchen turned to the third page.

The third page is a girl's version of children's clothing.

When Bo Jianchen saw this children's clothing, his eyes lit up. He had to admit that Lin Nuannuan was really talented in design.

Especially this children's clothing, the design is really good.

However, he immediately covered up the light in his eyes, and then continued to criticize: "This children's clothing is not bad, but there are still many areas that need improvement, such as these buttons..."

Before Bo Jianchen finished speaking, Lin Nuannuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed over with a few steps, snatched the drawing book from Bo Jianchen's hand, and then said to Bo Jianchen angrily: "Mr. Bo, these are just There’s no need for you to be so picky about the first draft, right?”

However, Bo Jianchen said sternly: "Lin Nuannuan, for a professional designer, there is no difference between the first draft and the final draft."

"So, you are still far from being a professional designer. Do you understand?"

When Lin Nuannuan heard this, she almost shed tears.

Let me ask, how could there be such heartless people in this world? How can you be so disrespectful of other people's work?

This is her life ideal.

How did she survive these years? She survived by relying on her ideals in life.

Whenever she couldn't stand it, she would say to herself, Lin Nuannuan, you can't fall. You still have unfulfilled ideals in life.

You must be strong!

One day in the future, you will definitely become a world-famous designer.

She doesn't seek to be understood, nor does she seek to be praised, but she can't hit others like this, right?

"Bo Jianchen, you are a bastard!"

After saying these words, Lin Nuannuan turned around and ran away.

When Lin Nuannuan opened the door, Lu Yao came to see Bo Jianchen.

Lin Nuannuan glanced at Lu Yao and rushed out without saying hello.

And Lu Yao naturally understood everything.

It seems that Mr. Bo has bullied others again.

As soon as Lu Yao entered the room, she saw Bo Jianchen sitting on the sofa with a dark face.

"Mr. Bo, Xiaolin is an honest girl. Isn't it inappropriate that you always bully others like this?" Lu Yao reminded Bo Jianchen.

"She deserves it!" Bo Jianchen said angrily.

You know, he has been with this woman for so long, and he has never seen her smile so happily at him. Her face broke down with laughter just after talking to Lu Yijun on the phone.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Lu Yao sat down opposite him and said to him: "Mr. Bo, I don't quite understand. Since you like someone, why don't you confess your feelings to them? Why do you do this secretly?"

"This is not your way of doing things!"

"What do you know?" Bo Jianchen said angrily.

Lu Yao could only shrug her shoulders, pretending that she had said nothing.

"Mr. Bo, I've sent you the suits you asked for!"

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first!"

Bo Jianchen called her just now and asked her to send some suits other than black.

It seems that spring in Bo Jianchen is finally coming.

She just didn't expect that this guy who didn't like any woman would be interested in Secretary Lin.

When she walked to the door, she felt it was necessary to remind this stubborn guy: "Bo Jianchen, I just saw Xiao Nuannuan crying!"

"Also, how many times have I told you that if you want to win a girl's heart, you should say something that girls like to hear."

"Instead of suppressing her everywhere and picking on her everywhere!"

"Get out!" As a result, before she could finish her words, Bo Jianchen scolded her.

As soon as Lin Nuannuan returned to her room, she lay on the sofa and cried.

She has liked beautiful skirts and clothes since she was a few years old, but because Xia Fang didn't like her, she could only pick up clothes that Lin Rourou didn't want.

Lin Rourou is very bad. Sometimes the skirts Xia Fang buys for her are too small, too big, or not the color she likes. She would rather cut them into pieces with scissors than let her wear them.

The clothes she was given were all old-fashioned.

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