after marrying a nemesis

When Lin Chushi woke up the next day, he was familiar with the situation of rolling into the middle of the big bed again, and even accepted it well, and rolled back and forth twice before getting up from the bed.

I didn't see Nie Han when I went downstairs, but the breakfast was on the dining table. Lin Chushi walked to the entrance and saw that Nie Han's leather shoes were still in the shoe cabinet. To Nie Han who came out of the study.

Nie Han was holding a notebook in his hand and wearing a Bluetooth headset. He seemed to be talking to the person opposite him. When he saw Lin Chu, he pressed the headset and asked him, "Are you up?"

Lin Chushi nodded, Nie Han hummed, and asked again: "Have you had breakfast?"

Lin Chushi: "Not yet."

Nie Han frowned slightly and said, "Let's have breakfast first."

Lin Chushi snorted, and nodded obediently: "I'll go right away."

Seeing that he had changed into a formal shirt and tie, combed his hair, and put on a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, he said, "Are you going to start work so early?"

It's still the weekend.

Nie Han paused and said, "Well, jet lag."

Lin Chushi also knew that since Nie Han was the boss and because of the nature of his work, it was unlikely that he would have any really relaxing weekends, so he said, "Okay, then I won't bother you, I'll ask my aunt to make lunch, Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Nie Han said, "I can do anything."

Lin Chushi: "Then I decide for myself."

Nie Han: "Well, you can decide."

The two were talking, and they got very close without paying attention, almost standing next to each other. The camera of the laptop pointed at Nie Han, and from time to time scanned Lin Chushi next to him. The button of her shirt was not fastened, revealing a small section of slender collarbone, and there were still some wet marks on the collar, which was wet when she washed her face just now.

The screen was still on, Lin Chushi glanced at it inadvertently, but before he could see anything clearly, Nie Han suddenly turned his wrist and turned the screen away from Lin Chushi's direction.

Lin Chu was taken aback.

Nie Han also paused, probably realizing that his actions just now were a bit sudden and blunt.

But he didn't explain anything, he just raised his feet and walked towards the study: "I'll go in first."

Lin Chushi stood alone in the corridor for a while, thinking that he didn't want to see anything, and he couldn't understand it either.

But then I thought, maybe there is some important information, it's about commercial secrets, so it's normal to be cautious.

Thinking of it this way, Lin Chushi put it behind him and didn't think about it anymore. He went downstairs to have breakfast, and rarely washed the dishes by himself, and called his aunt again. A bunch of your favorite dishes.

In the end, my conscience realized that this was not good, so I asked my aunt a little embarrassed: "Nie Han, does he have anything he likes to eat?"

Speaking of which, he has been with Nie Han for a while, and he hasn't found out that Nie Han has any special preferences. Nie Han is too self-disciplined. Whether it's work or life, he lives like a successful learner in chicken soup. Existing template.From waking up with eyes closed to going to bed with eyes closed, Nie Han's time is reasonably and accurately planned to the minute. There is a clear progress bar for what should be done in which module. His brain seems to be a computer with strong computing power. The computer, and the body is a machine with first-class execution ability, and there will never be a time to be lazy when it is down.

It is rare for him to see Nie Han still in bed when he opens his eyes. Uh, maybe apart from doing too long the night before, Nie Han will sleep in with him for a while, but even at this time, it is too late. The big red block specially marked by Nie Han in the schedule indicates that this is the proper "time for couples to spend together".Normally, by the time Lin Chushi woke up, Nie Han would have already returned from running in the gym downstairs, had made breakfast, and had read the daily financial news in between.

Even in terms of diet, except for the most basic nutritional ratio requirements for three meals, Nie Han hardly showed any preference for food on this basis. As he himself said, food is only used to fill his stomach That's all.

Even the aunt who has worked for Nie Han for several years, after thinking about it, said with some difficulty: "It seems that there is really no such thing. Mr. Nie is not picky eater, and he is very easy to serve. If you have to say it, he eats a lot." Some are beef and chicken, which are low-fat and high-protein. Mr. Nie usually works out, so he still consumes a lot of protein."

Ok.

Nie Han, an impeccable man.

Nie Han was working in the study, and Lin Chushi was downstairs alone with nothing to do.The wedding invitations have been drawn and handed in for printing; handmade biscuits and chocolates, a pair of silver cake forks, and gift boxes have also been designed for accompanying gifts; even the varieties and styles of hand flowers for guests have been finalized up.

The guest list has also been preliminarily determined. In addition to Nie Han's friends, relatives from the Lin family, business partners, and Lin Chushi himself has friends who need to be invited. The length of the list is quite considerable.

Lin Chushi had already sent emails to some friends abroad. After all, they were too far apart, so it was polite to notify in advance. As for how many people would be there, he didn't have much expectation, after all, everyone was very busy.

Step by step, although the time is tight, each item is actually carried out in an orderly manner, not in a hurry.

Lin Chushi really admired Nie Han's field control ability and efficient execution.

But then he thought about the appointment plan for the afternoon, and he didn't know how to evaluate it. He just hoped that Nie Han wouldn't be clocking beside him.

Lin Chushi gave up thinking about that horrible picture, sat down in front of the easel, picked up a paintbrush, and started practicing the human body with his mind empty.

Although he doesn't have a serious job now and doesn't take on any work, he still spends some time doing exercises every day.Learning art is not as mysterious as many people think, it all depends on talent. From the day Lin Chushi started to learn painting, his daily life is actually a lot of boring practice. From crafting to being able to draw the picture in my mind with my own hands, every step forward is accumulated by continuous learning and practice.Therefore, Lin Chushi will consciously do some exercises on certain elements every day, so as to ensure that he does not lose his hand feeling, and can catch inspiration in time when inspiration comes suddenly.

Without thinking about the theme, structure, background, color matching, and various composition techniques, Lin Chushi can fully devote himself to drawing lines and outlines without thinking about the theme, structure, background, color matching, and various composition techniques. The whole person becomes very light and relaxed pleasure.

When he quickly finished sketching a diagram of human body structure, Lin Chushi pinched his chin and pondered, why did he vaguely feel familiar?

Lin Chushi looked left and right, then picked up a pen and traced a few strokes on the blank face, then stepped back a little and looked again:

Hmm... these furrowed eyebrows, deep eyes, and lips that seem to be always straightened in displeasure——

Isn't this Nie Han Benhan? ?

Lin Chushi stared blankly at the person on the painting, and leaned in unconsciously.

Then he came back to his senses, turned his head quickly, looked around, and stretched out his hand to take off the painting to destroy the corpse.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be seen, and it would be hard to explain.

He didn't even figure out how he drew Nie Han 2.0 without any hassle.

But after taking half of it, Lin Chushi took a closer look and found that the paintings are really good. He is not very good at drawing people. His teacher said that the figures have no soul. On the surface, this evaluation once gave him a big blow.

But this picture is not only similar in shape, but also has charm. If his teacher saw this picture he drew, he would definitely not say such things to him.

Lin Chushi was still reluctant to tear off the painting. Although it was only a sketch, it might be the pinnacle of his portraits, so he sandwiched it behind a painting and put it together in the album.

After Lin Chushi finished all this, he turned around and looked back. Auntie was dutifully cooking in the kitchen, and Nie Han was still upstairs, so no one noticed.

So he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, walked to the auntie, praised her cooking skills a few times, coaxed the auntie to laugh all the time, ignored the boss who hadn't come down from the top, and secretly gave the fried ribs to Lin Chushi Tried a few pieces.

Five minutes before twelve o'clock, the aunt also finished the meal. Lin Chushi was about to go up to ask someone to eat, but Nie Han came down by himself and sat down at the dining table, exactly twelve o'clock.

Nie Han is able to control the time to such a precise level, which is very powerful, but it seems quite scary when you think about it.

Lin Chushi ate in silence, watching Nie Han's chopsticks pick up the dishes, one dish at a time, and he ate very slowly, without any preference.

If Nie Han becomes the emperor, he must be the most fair one, and he can truly enjoy the rain and dew...

The harem will also be very harmonious...

On the other hand, the plate is full of corpses of fried pork ribs, his preference is very obvious, and he is a complete fool.

Lin Chushi was in a complicated mood. He looked at the dishes in front of him, then stretched out his hand, and put the green peppers in the side dish into Nie Han's bowl.

Nie Han paused for a moment, his expression remained still, and he looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows. He picked it up and ate it without saying anything.

Lin Chushi said, "You can eat this too."

Nie Han said, "I don't hate it."

Chewed a couple of mouthfuls, swallowed it, and said, "I can't say I like it."

Alright, Lin Chushi is sure, he is just an emotionless eating machine.

Lin Chushi even wondered if he really had a sense of taste.

After resting for a while after dinner, Nie Han went into the study again at one o'clock. Before going in, he reminded Lin Chushi that he had to leave the house at five o'clock, and asked him to pack up at least 5 minutes in advance.

Lin Chushi nodded repeatedly, but in fact, the other party's precise reminder of the time actually made him feel a little stressed.

Especially not the whole point.

It seems that if you are one minute late, you will be directly assassinated by Nie Han with his frozen eyes.