After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

"Mr. Bo, didn't my An'an give you a blowjob?" Lin Nuannuan said unhappily.

"An An's blowing doesn't count, I want you to blow." Bo Jianchen said.

"..." Lin Nuannuan looked helpless.

From the looks of it, if she hadn't given him a blowjob today, he wouldn't have given up.

Okay, okay, for the sake of how much you loved my fourth child just now, let me brag for you.

So, Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath, blew hard on his mouth, a little too fast, and sprayed some saliva on it.

Bo Jianchen's expression changed instantly, and then he shouted at Lin Nuannuan: "Lin Nuannuan!"

"You are my wife now."

"Can you be gentler to your husband?!"

Lin Nuannuan immediately turned to glare at Mr. Bo and pointed at the driver Lao Wang behind her.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang knows everything."

"Besides, Uncle Wang is only loyal to me."

"Yes, ma'am!" Before Bo Jianchen could finish his words, the driver Lao Wang spoke.

Lin Nuannuan was silent.

"It hurts!" Bo Jianchen shouted again.

Lin Nuannuan knew that he would not let her go until she satisfied him.

Damn it, what the hell did she marry? He is obviously a domineering president, but he turns into a sissy in an instant.

Lin Nuannuan gritted her teeth, held Bo Jianchen's arm, put it to her lips, and blew gently.

Just like when the children were injured, she blew them, gently and carefully, for fear that Boss Bo would be dissatisfied.

After blowing for a few times, she asked him gently: "Mr. Bo, do you want to blow again?"

Bo Jianchen flattened his lips and said, "Well, it still hurts!"

Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to continue blowing.

After blowing for a few times, he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It still hurts a little."

Lin Nuannuan continued to blow.

As she blew, she cursed in her mind. When she blew her quadruplets, after a few blows, they stopped saying it hurt and stopped letting her blow.

This guy is so good. He blew it dozens of times and still said it hurt and looked aggrieved.

That's enough.

One look at the expression of enjoyment on his face, and he was about to spit out the noodles he ate this morning.

After blowing for an unknown number of times, Bo Jianchen took his hand back, put his arm on her shoulder, and with a slight hook, she fell into his arms.

Lin Nuannuan reminded in a panic: "Mr. Bo, don't do this, Uncle Wang is watching."

"What are you afraid of? Uncle Wang is mine." Bo Jianchen said.

"Madam, just think of me as air!" At this time, Old Uncle Wang spoke.

When you air?

Can the air speak?

"Uncle Wang has been here before, what has he not experienced before? Don't be afraid!" Bo Jianchen said again.

"Yes, ma'am!" Old Uncle Wang said again.

Lin Nuannuan looked helpless.

"Mr. Bo, we are about to arrive at the company. You, you better let go of me." Lin Nuannuan said this. At this moment, she felt panicked.

Even if you are a piece of wood, your heart will be moved if you are held in the arms of such a handsome and rich man, right?

"Did you miss me last night?" Bo Jianchen said evilly.

"what?"

"I asked, did you miss me last night?"

Lin Nuannuan rolled her eyes.

Thinking about wool.

After being tired all day, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

However, she lied and said, "I thought about it!"

As long as this person doesn't cause trouble for her, she can tell lies with her eyes open.

Bo Jianchen was very happy when he heard this: "What do you think?"

Lin Nuannuan thought for a moment and then replied: "That's right, as soon as I close my eyes, I seem to see you standing in front of me."

Bo Jianchen laughed when he heard this.

This damn girl is obviously making up a story, don't think he can't hear it.

"What else?" Although she was making up a story, it sounded very good when it came out of this girl's mouth.

I won’t get tired of listening to it a thousand times.

"Also, I was dreaming, and I was dreaming about you!" Lin Nuannuan continued to make up, damn, don't you like hearing it? I'll let you hear it all. Growing up, she was good at composition and not only wanted to be a designer, but also a writer.

It’s no big deal to make up a few nice stories for you to listen to.

"What did you dream about me?" Bo Jianchen asked with interest. Whether it was true or not, he wanted to hear it.

Lin Nuannuan smiled and said, "I dreamed that when we first met, I hit your car and you stole my money."

Before Bo Jianchen could react, Lin Nuannuan spoke again: "Mr. Bo, you didn't fall in love with me at that time, did you?"

But Bo Jianchen said: "How is that possible?"

"The first time I saw you, I was very displeased and wanted to target you. How could I possibly fall in love with you?"

Lin Nuannuan remained silent, thinking to Mr. Bo, it’s what you say, right?

"What else do you miss about me?" Bo Jianchen asked next. He really didn't want to discuss this issue with Lin Nuannuan.

It was absolutely true, he was indeed interested in Lin Nuannuan the first time he saw her.

However, he would never admit that he fell in love with her at first sight, otherwise, this damn girl wouldn't take him seriously.

Lin Nuannuan continued: "When I woke up in the morning, I missed you too."

"What did you miss me for?"

"I was wondering if you were up?"

"anything else?"

"I was wondering, did you and Fourth sleep well last night? Did you make her cry?"

"anything else?"

"As I was changing, I was thinking, what kind of suit are you going to wear this morning?"

Having said this, Bo Jianchen couldn't help but glance down at the suit on his body, and then asked, "Does my suit look good today?"

"It looks good, very good-looking." Lin Nuannuan praised it without thinking. In fact, Mr. Bo looked really funny in this suit today. He was smiling, walking lightly, and speaking softly. He looked like a rich second generation. The shape of a big straw bag.

But how could she dare to tell the truth?

Unless she doesn't want to live anymore.

But Bo Jianchen suddenly pinched her chin and ordered: "Lin Nuannuan, can you tell the truth?"

"You want to hear it?"

"Yes!"

"you sure?"

"Definitely and definitely, I like to hear the truth, the truth!"

Lin Nuannuan risked her life and replied: "You don't look good in a blue suit, you look a bit coquettish."

Sure enough, as soon as she said these words, Bo Jianchen's face changed, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Mr. Bo, you asked me to tell the truth. You can't blame me." Lin Nuannuan quickly reminded.

Bo Jianchen said quietly: "I ask you to say it, will you just say it?"

?

You asked me to say it, how dare I not say it?

Then, Bo Jianchen flicked his fingers on Lin Nuannuan's head and said angrily: "I asked you to say something nice."

"It doesn't sound good, why did you say it?"

"Do you like hearing bad things?"

"With such a low emotional intelligence, how can you join the circle of designers in the future?"

"..." Lin Nuannuan was speechless.

The next second, Bo Jianchen suddenly lowered his head and said to Lin Nuannuan at close range: "How about you stop being a designer and go home and be Mrs. Bo quietly?"