The flash marriage husband is the heir of the chaebol

When Gu Nian calmed down and went out of the kitchen, he looked up and saw Li Teng's figure. He was sitting at the dining table with his back to her. Because the house was too small, a corner of the living room was used as a dining room. He was eating Jiang Sang with his head down. Boiled millet porridge.

Gu Nian wanted to find an excuse to enter the bedroom, but Jiang Sang greeted him with a smile:

"Miss Gu, I served you a bowl of millet porridge. It's delicious. It's served with a plate of pickles. It's Mr. Li's favorite." As he spoke, Jiang Sang pulled away his chair, waiting for Gu Nian to pass by.

Gu Nian couldn't refuse. After all, Jiang Sang got up early in the morning to cook porridge. She was not their nanny, but a part-time worker, and she only lived here temporarily.

Gu Nian had no choice but to sit down. When serving the porridge bowl, she couldn't help but glance at the man opposite. The dining table was too small, and the two of them were very close. The contact made Gu Nian a little upset, she took a deep breath, and she took a spoon to drink the porridge.

Li Teng, on the other hand, drank the porridge like no one else was there. He didn't even lift his eyelids when he picked up the pickles, and he ate in a gentle and elegant way. If Gu Nian didn't know him well, he would have thought that he was from a famous family. After finishing a bowl of porridge, he put it down. The bowl chopsticks, got up and went to the room to get the briefcase, and then said:

"I'm going to work first."

I don't know whether to tell Gu Nian or Jiang Sang.

After speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back.

Jiang Sang sat down where Li Teng had just left and drank porridge:

"Miss Gu, I went to Wuba City to find several houses this morning, but none of them found a suitable house. It seems that I'm going to bother you and Mr. Li during this period of time. I'm really sorry."

Jiang Sang also looked anxious, Gu Nian could only say:

"It's okay, you can live here until you find a suitable house."

In fact, when Jiang Sang said that he couldn't rent a house, Gu Nian's heart beat like thunder. She really didn't want Jiang Sang to live here, it was not convenient at all.

Apart from the embarrassment, she felt that she was not free. Thinking of the scenes of last night and this morning, her back was numb.

Seeing Gu Nian's displeasure, Jiang Sang hastily said:

"Miss Gu, I won't live and eat for free. I will wash your clothes and do housework for you. When you come back from get off work, you can eat ready-made food."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Sang seemed to have thought of something, and spoke slowly again:

"If you have children, I can still take care of them for you. Unfortunately, you don't have any now. However, Miss Gu, you can consider having one. You must have a child while you are young. The younger the mother, the smarter the child. Moreover, you and Li The age difference between husband and wife is several years, this age difference is a golden match, and the baby you gave birth to will definitely be the smartest."

Mentioning the child, Gu Nian's mind re-emerged into the body fusion of last night's nosebleed, that hot feeling, and now, she still feels it clearly.

"We...have no plans to have children yet."

Gu Nian took the last mouthful of porridge, took the bowl into the kitchen to wash it, and just as she entered, Jiang Sang came in and snatched the bowl from her:

"Let me wash it. From now on, leave it to me, Miss Gu, just do what you have to do."

Gu Nian was not polite to her, turned around and left.

Jiang Sang immediately smiled.

The room was too small, and there was no vanity mirror, so Gu Nian had to take a comb to the bathroom to comb his hair. When he entered the bathroom, the smell of shaving water was inhaled between his nostrils, and the washbasin was full of razors, cologne, etc., all male thing.

Gu Nian let out a breath, combed her hair and left the bathroom.

The smell of shaving water in the nostrils turned into a rich pine scent, and the whole room seemed to be filled with the smell of Li Teng.

everywhere.

upset her.

Weng Weng Weng——

Picking up the phone, the word 'Su Ying' flashed on the screen.

"Don't forget about tonight's promise."

As soon as the phone was connected, Su Ying's weak and boneless voice reached her ears.

Gu Nian frowned, impatiently replying:

"know."

Gu Nian cleaned herself up, and went around the streets and alleys to make OEM for families. It's really pitiful to say that she doesn't even have a garment factory. She thought, wait for a few more businesses, slowly invest in factories, and expand the business. make fire.

At noon, Gu Nian didn't go back to the western suburbs, so she ordered a takeaway casually, sat on the side of the road and ate the takeaway, then went to the market for a stroll. Also record it with a pen, also called market research.

Soon, night fell.

She touched up her makeup and went to darken alone. Su Ying looked around her body, dragged her directly into the dressing room, and threw a set of clothes on her.

Gu Nian picked up the clothes, looked at them carefully, and raised her eyebrows:

"Su Ying, it's not good to dress like this."

Su Ying smiled back:

"What's wrong? Xiao Bo always told his second uncle that you are a dark female public relations manager. Nian Nian, I can only do so much for you. The rest depends on your own ability to win over you." Heart of the second master, this is your chance to leap into the Dragon Gate again, don't miss it."

Su Ying instructed.

After Gu Nian changed her clothes and opened the door, Su Ying's eyes lit up immediately, her excited voice changed, and she patted Gu Nian's butt:

"One hundred percent can catch the second master's heart, but don't play too much, it's just a play on the spot."

Gu Nian curled her red lips, all kinds of styles:

"I still need you to teach?"

The Bo's family gathering was darkly cleared. Except for the staff in the store, no guests were accepted. Everything was ready. Gu Nian led a group of men and women in black overalls, waiting at the dark doorway.

After a while, several luxury cars came one after another and slowly stopped at their feet.

Gu Nian lowered her head, and when the car door opened, she was the first to greet her. When an old man with a gray beard and wearing red silk got out of the car, Gu Nian knew that this was the powerful old man of the Bo family.

She didn't reach out to help, because that would seem abrupt, after all, the old man didn't know her.

She stood by the side, keeping a not too far away, with her head lowered, with a docile look, her voice was clear and natural:

"Hello, Mr. Bo."

Bo Jianghe glanced at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, he stretched out his hand:

"Steward Qi."

Uncle Qi, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, immediately stretched out his arm, and the old man's skinny hand was slowly put into Uncle Qi's hand, and Uncle Qi helped him slowly enter the hotel.

In the back, Boss Xiao got out of the car next. It may be that the air conditioner in the car was turned on a little high. He took off his windbreaker, hung it in his arms, and pulled his tie with his hands. When he got out of the car, he nodded to Gu Nian , to say hello, Xiao Bo always saw that Gu Nian behaved elegantly, his expression was generous, and there was an admiration in the depths of his eyes. He was about to lift his lips to say something, when a whistle came from far and near, and the black phantom came quickly and stopped at them. Next to him, the car door was opened, and a young man in a suit who looked like an assistant got out of the car first, walked around to the back, and opened the car door with his hands.

He even put his hand on the wall of the car. The man in the back seat stepped out of the car with both legs. luster.

Especially when meeting the deep and dark eyes of the man, Gu Nian's hands hanging on both sides were inexplicably grasped. For some reason, whenever a man appeared, she always felt that the air pressure was very low, so low that she could not breathe freely at all.

"Hello, Second Master Bo."

Xiao Bo saw that it was Bo Tingchen who came, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost pulled behind his ears. He took two steps back and said flatteringly:

"Second uncle, our uncle and nephew are really destined recently, we can run into each other wherever we go, tonight, grandpa summoned us, I don't know if there is something important to announce?"

Bo Yuchen was in the Bo family, because of his special status, no one looked up to him, and the Bo family would not even inform him of trivial matters, let alone such important matters as the election of an heir.

Master Bo only said that he would hold a family reunion, but he was very tight-lipped about what to do.

When Bo Yuchen heard about this from gossip reporters, his lungs almost exploded.

The Bo family never regarded him as their own family.

In Bo's house, he had no sense of existence since he was a child, living a humble and painful life.

Whenever there is a chance, Bo Yuchen desperately wants to hug Bo Tingchen's thigh.