"Ba" Lin Rourou walked to He Chuan and slapped him without saying a word.

"He Chuan, how could you treat me like this?" Lin Rourou roared.

She lived with He Chuan for five years, got pregnant and had three miscarriages, but he actually went to find another woman with her back?

The woman I was looking for was actually Lin Nuannuan?

Are all the women in this world dead? Why do you want to find Lin Nuannuan? He knew that there was no way to deal with her and Lin Nuannuan since childhood.

Lin Rourou yelled at him like crazy: "Are you still a fucking man?"

"Lin Nuannuan refuses you, just don't want you!"

"I won't want you anymore!"

"Let's break up!"

After throwing this sentence, Lin Rourou turned around and left.

Since Lin Nuannuan doesn’t want it anymore, why should she keep it?

What's more, He Chuan doesn't love her at all.

Every time he was drunk and had sex with her, he would call Lin Nuannuan's name...

Therefore, every time He Chuan calls Lin Nuannuan's name once, she will hate Lin Nuannuan a little more. Therefore, five years have passed, and her hatred for Lin Nuannuan is unforgettable and deeply rooted in her bones.

Regardless of whether she accepted He Chuan or not, she hated Lin Nuannuan to the core.

The Lin family is just an adopted daughter. What qualifications are there to compete with her? What qualifications are there to be happier than her?

After seven o'clock, Lin Nuannuan arrived at the Villa of Bishui Xincheng. On the way, she went to the mall to buy a pair of slippers.

There is only a pair of men's slippers in the villa. Since I have to clean it every night from now on, it is more convenient to buy a pair of slippers.

Lin Nuannuan still started cleaning from the third floor, and wiped every layer and every corner carefully and shiny.

Since the boss trusts her so much, she should be more serious.

Maybe I just cleaned yesterday, so I cleaned it much faster today.

However, when cleaning the boss's room, I found that the photo frame that was still placed on the bedside table yesterday was gone.

Lin Nuannuan pursed her lips and thought to herself that this boss was really stingy. Didn’t he just move in a direction? He even put away the photo frame?

Lin Nuannuan swept to the first floor and found that the roses she picked yesterday were thrown into the trash can by him.

It's a pity that such a beautiful rose was thrown away.

Otherwise, she will pick some tonight and go home and place it on her dining table, coffee table, and TV cabinet. It will definitely look good.

It was only eight o'clock after cleaning.

Lin Nuannuan went to the kitchen.

Seeing the three words "less cooking" on the refrigerator sticker, she couldn't help but laugh.

In this world, no one can refuse the food she cooks, and it seems that the boss is the same.

Even Aunt Lan said that she was a top chef who was delayed by reality.

She cooked delicious food, but she had a good foundation since she was a child. Since she was four years old, her adoptive mother forced her to stand on a small stool and cook a family of four.

After giving birth to quadruplets, she began to study various delicacies in order to save money, and in order to make the most delicious food with the simplest ingredients.

Just because the food she cooks is delicious, the children don’t eat much snacks since childhood, so they love her food and can’t wait for one meal.

It may also be because she feeds her well, and the quadruplets rarely get sick, and occasionally have colds and fevers, so just take some medicine.

Thinking of this, Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but smile again. No matter how many worries she had in a day, as long as she thought of her children, her whole body would be filled with strength in an instant.

She looked at these three words again, and had to say that the words were really good.

I couldn't help but think of the IOU written by Bo Jianchen.

Why are these three words exactly the same as the handwriting on the IOU?

There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and there are many people who look like them. Will there be more people who write like them?

Thinking of this, Lin Nuannuan felt relieved.

So, what should I do for the boss tonight? The boss said that he had cooked less, which means he still wanted to eat it and missed the taste.

Then let him continue to miss her, but she doesn't cook. No matter how delicious the food is, she will eat it every day and will soon get tired of it.

Just like a good-looking person, you will get tired of watching it every day.

Tonight, she will cook some rice for him and stir-fry some dishes.

Sister Wang said that the boss basically arrived home on time at 9:30.

So, she cooked the dishes at 9:20 and left.

There are not many ingredients in the refrigerator, except beef, eggs, potatoes, and cabbage and tomatoes.

Look at the date on the ingredients, it will expire tomorrow. Let’s deal with these ingredients tonight.

Rich big bosses generally like light diets, so Lin Nuannuan decided to make fried cabbage, tomato and egg soup, beef and potato curry.

After all, it’s just eaten by one person, so the portion size of each dish is not much.

While stewing beef, Lin Nuannuan was idle and took out her design book from her bag. During the day, she thought of a good design plan and she must draw it.

After the meal was ready, Lin Nuannuan rewritten a small card and posted it on the refrigerator.

Lin Nuannuan's car had only been driven out for two minutes, and Bo Jianchen came back.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of the meal, and the smell should be the smell of curry beef and potatoes.

For him, this taste is a familiar taste and a mother's taste.

He couldn't wait.

He bent down quickly, took off his leather shoes, and when he opened the shoe cabinet, he accidentally found that there was a pair of pink women's slippers inside.

For some reason, when he saw these slippers, his heart was obviously throbbing, and his originally cold eyes were lit up instantly.

This pair of pink slippers is only thirty-five in sizes, but his slippers are 44 in sizes.

One big and one small, one pink and one black, it looks interesting and vivid, giving him a very matching feeling.

Just like sometimes when I walk on the road, I see some couples, who are big and small, tall and short, but they are just a match.

Well, that's what it feels like.

Judging from the color of these slippers, the hourly workers should not be old, not over thirty.

What if it's fifty?

Because when my mother was fifty, she also liked pink clothes and shoes.

I couldn't help but lose my eyes again.

After changing into slippers, Bo Jianchen went straight to the kitchen. He didn't eat much all day, and he was really hungry.

There are two dishes and one soup, namely fried cabbage, tomato and egg soup, and curry beef and potatoes.

And a small bowl of rice.

Just showing off your appearance is good.

After taking a bite, I found the taste even more impeccable.

Bo Jianchen quickly sat down and swept away the food in one breath. His originally bad mood instantly improved a lot.

My mother once said that delicious food can cure bad moods, and it seems to be true.

I have to admit that the skills of cooking at this hour are really not enough.

At least, it suits his taste.

After dinner, Bo Jianchen was about to wash the dishes, but turned around and saw the pink card on the refrigerator.
Chapter completed!