After the marriage agreement with the boss [Transmigration Book]

Christmas came within two days of Bonan's injury.

In order to celebrate Christmas, he specially ordered a Christmas tree from the Internet, thinking about making his home more atmospheric.

He ordered a pre-decorated one, and according to the shopkeeper, he just needs to take it apart and open it when he comes back, and there is no need to decorate it by himself.

Bernan believed it.

It turned out that when the Christmas tree came back, he found that Christmas is Christmas, the tree is a tree, and there is no trace of decoration at all.

Bo Nan dragged the Christmas tree out of the box with great difficulty with his healthy right hand, and placed it in a corner of the living room.

Then I started unpacking the trinkets and hanging them on the tree one by one.

In order to make the Christmas tree more atmospheric, Bernard decided on the most luxurious one.

So now, Bai Nan has been busy for almost two hours, but he has only arranged around the tip, and the bottom is still green.

Bonan was tired and didn't want to spend Christmas anymore.

Despondently, he put the remaining ornaments under the tree, and went to his room to rest.

It's just that when he slept until midnight, he suddenly heard movement in the living room.

There was not much movement, just rustling, like some small animal was moving.Listen carefully, and it sounds like plastic bags moving.

Bo Nan suddenly remembered the Christmas tree he bought, because he couldn't finish the decorations, so he put the remaining decorations, including the packaging and boxes, under the tree.

Could it be that there is a change there?

Bo Nan suddenly became alert, got out of bed slowly, picked up the lamp from the bedside table, and quietly walked towards the door.

The closer to the door, the more obvious the noise outside the living room.

Bo Nan quietly opened the door, intending to find out the situation.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Luo Peisong sitting in front of the Christmas tree with his back facing him, unpacking the ornaments and hanging them on the Christmas tree.

The moment he saw Luo Peisong, Bai Nan's tense body immediately relaxed, and his heart settled down.

"Mr. Luo, why are you back now?" Bai Nan put down the lamp in his hand, walked to Luo Peisong and asked.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Luo Peisong casually hung a pendant on the tree, "I'll come back when I'm done. Is this the Christmas tree you bought?"

Luo Peisong looked back at Bo Nan, and frowned when he saw Bo Nan's bandaged hands.

Bo Nan happily squatted down, picked up one and took it apart, "Yes, but at the beginning I ordered a decorated one, but I didn't expect to have to decorate it myself after it was delivered."

Obviously, he thought this was a very unpleasant thing before, but now that Luo Peisong asked, Bo Nan suddenly felt that it was not that bad.

Bai Nan's mood improved a lot, but Luo Peisong's complexion turned bad.

"How is your hand? What did the doctor say?"

As Luo Peisong spoke, he lifted Bonan's injured hand with his hand and inspected it carefully.

Bo Nan didn't take it seriously, with a faint smile on his face, "It's okay, just a little bone fracture, just take care of it for two days and it will be fine."

Luo Peisong disagreed, "Any injury is not a trivial matter, don't take it lightly."

"Go to the hospital tomorrow and have a comprehensive examination."

Bo Nan originally wanted to say no, but when he saw Luo Pei's frown, he suddenly couldn't say anything, and finally he only hummed vaguely.

Luo Peisong came back right after getting off the plane, and didn't eat much.

After Bonan found out, he was ready to go to the kitchen to make him something to eat.

But as soon as he entered, Luo Peisong also followed.

He stopped Bonan who was about to open the refrigerator, and said, "Don't do anything, I'll just eat whatever I want."

As he spoke, he opened the refrigerator freezer, and when he looked up, he saw a refrigerator full of snacks and fast food.

"This is what you've been eating for the past few days?" Luo Peisong looked sideways at Bo Nan, his brows frowning again at some point.

Bo Nan suddenly felt a little guilty, as if he was caught by his family to eat junk food.

He took out a few packs of wontons from the freezer and said to Luo Peisong, "There are still a few packs of wontons, what kind of stuffing do you want?"

Bo Nan smiled flatteringly, and changed the subject by the way.

Luo Peisong glanced at him angrily, then took a pack of wontons filled with fresh meat and started cooking.

While Luo Peisong was cooking wontons, Bo Nan stood behind and watched.

He watched Luo Peisong move back and forth inconveniently, and suddenly said, "I think we get along quite well now."

Luo Peisong paused for a while, and then asked nonchalantly, "What do you say?"

Bo Nan smiled, "Look, I have trouble with my hands now, and you have trouble with my legs. When you are inconvenient to walk, I will go for you. When I am inconvenient to carry things, you can carry them for me. You say Isn't that a good fit?"

Luo Peisong smiled after hearing this, "Then what if you go to the bathroom? I can get it for you, but you can't go for me."

Just as Luo Peisong finished speaking, Bai Nan didn't realize what he was talking about, but after he realized it, he blushed for the first time.

"Hey, I'm just talking nonsense, you see, you're serious."

"You, you cook, I'm going out to decorate the Christmas tree."

Bo Nan hurried out of the kitchen, as if something was chasing him.

After he left, Luo Peisong looked at the door and smiled lightly, then concentrated on cooking wontons.

Because Bo Nan injured his hand, Luo Peisong invited the aunt who was cooking back the next day.

When someone cooks, Bo Nan is naturally relaxed, but what he doesn't understand is that this aunt specially made a bowl of noodles for Luo Peisong on the first day she came.

"Auntie, why did you make noodles for Mr. Luo as soon as you came here? Is there anything special about it?"

Auntie smiled gently, and she said while packing, "Yesterday was Xiaoluo's birthday, and I usually made it for him on his birthday. It's not because I was away yesterday, so I made it up for him today."

Hearing what Auntie said, Bai Nan was a little surprised, "Yesterday was Christmas, is it Mr. Luo's Christmas birthday?"

He didn't know that at all.

At that time, when they got married, they each took their own, and they didn't see each other, so he didn't know Luo Peisong's birthday.

But now that he knows, does he have to give something as a contractor?

But what to give?

He couldn't afford the one that was too expensive, and the cheap one didn't fit Luo Peisong's status, so it was just hard to think about.

Bonan has been sifting through the gifts, thinking about them until dinner.

Luo Peisong looked at the absent-minded Bonan, and asked aloud, "What are you thinking? The food doesn't taste good."

Bo Nan came back to his senses, waved his hand, "It's nothing, just thinking about it."

Luo Peisong's eyes sank, and when he was about to say something, Bo Nan asked him a question.

He said, "Mr. Luo, if you want to give a gift to a friend, what should you give?"

Luo Peisong paused while holding the chopsticks, and replied, "What friend? Are you close?"

Bonan was stopped by the question.

Logically speaking, his relationship with Luo Peisong should not be close. Are they partners after all?

But after getting along for this period of time, they can't be said to be pure partners, and there is still a little bit of intimacy inside.

Bo Nan nodded, "It's okay, the relationship is good."

Luo Peisong's expression didn't change after hearing this, but the lip line that was originally slightly curved has now become a tight line.

"I don't know much about giving gifts. I think it's fine between friends."

After Luo Peisong finished speaking, he resumed eating.

But Bo Nan was awakened by this sentence.

That's right, Luo Peisong usually doesn't look like a person who is short of money. Instead of giving some expensive gifts, it's more thoughtful to give something made by himself.

In that case, why not draw a portrait for him.

Handmade, not expensive, fully in line with his gift-giving standards, this is it.

After confirming the gift, Bo Nan started to prepare it the next day.

But when he was ready to start painting, Bonan suddenly couldn't do it.

He thought that he had been with Luo Peisong day and night, so it should be easy to draw.

But it wasn't until he was writing that he realized that Luo Peisong had only a vague impression in his mind, and he couldn't remember the specific details at all.

It is the best choice for Luo Peisong to be a model at this time, but he doesn't want to expose this gift too early, so he can't say it clearly, and can only solve it in a subtle way.

After a little thought, Bo Nan thought of an excuse.

After lunch, Bo Nan took the drawing board to find Luo Peisong.

"You mean you want me to be your model and make portraits of your friends?" Luo Peisong was working when he heard Bo Nan's words and stopped suddenly.

"Why did you use me as a model for your friend's portrait? Isn't your friend more suitable?" Luo Peisong smiled.

Bonan explained, "I didn't want to give him a surprise. Telling him in advance won't work."

"Besides, his facial features are quite similar to yours, and his height is also suitable. I will use you as a template, not to draw you."

Every time Bai Nan explained something, Luo Peisong's hand holding the folder tightened a little. When he finished explaining, the folder in Luo Peisong's hand was deformed, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

"Okay, you can draw."

Luo Peisong said something lightly, and then corrected his documents.

And Bo Nan, who was allowed, took root by Luo Peisong's side. Whenever he had free time, he stayed by Luo Peisong's side to draw him. It didn't take long for him to accumulate a small stack of sketch paper.

……

Halfway through January, Bonan's left hand finally took off the bandage. Although it's not completely healed, it can do daily activities.

So Bonan is ready to shoot the cover character of WE.

The cover character of WE was won by him when he was filming the second variety show. He should have come to shoot as soon as possible, but because of an accidental injury, it has been delayed until now.

Now his hands have removed the bandages, so shooting the cover is also on the agenda.

Coming to WE magazine's company, Bai Nan and the assistant sent by Luo Peisong went to the studio together.

There were still people shooting in the studio at this time, and Bo Nan waited for a while.

After the shooting in the studio was over, Bo Nan finally met with the photographer.

The photographer was a neatly dressed woman with short hair. Her eyes lit up when she saw Bo Nan, and before she could say anything, she dragged Bo Nan to the shooting area.

"Bonan, right? Come and do a few random moves to see."

The photographer stood behind the camera directing Bernan.

After hearing this, Bai Nan made a few random actions according to his experience in taking pictures in his previous life.

I have to say that Bo Nan's own condition is really good, it is obviously a very simple movement, making him sit up has a sense of luxury.

It seems to be a natural fit with the lens.

Sure enough, the photographer's eyes became brighter, and the camera in his hand flashed continuously.

After about 5 minutes, the photographer stopped shooting and began to agree with others in the company on the style of the cover shot.