shock!The boss wants to be a father to her child every day

Chapter 143
"Why?" Ling Guoguo asked.

Maybe Mama Zhang had never heard of this question before, so she was taken aback for a moment.

"I really haven't thought about that."

The studio that I have always liked, suddenly stopped going in, and it was such a strange time period, and I heard from Zhang Ma that he would not even touch it.

It made Ling Guoguo curious.

After Mama Zhang left, she decided to visit the place from beginning to end.

The most difficult thing to deal with in Wen's villa is Mr. Wen. This guy doesn't know what he is thinking every day. Although his eyes are wrinkled and droopy, he is very shrewd.

People like Lin Miaomiao can be around him for seven years. She thinks she is not much worse than Lin Miaomiao.

The villa covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. Walking around the studio on the upper and lower floors is enough to make Ling Guoguo's legs ache.

There was no transitional decoration in the basement, only a layer of cement was applied, and then some paintings that the old man was satisfied with were hung on the walls.

The strange thing about these words is that there are only scenery and no characters.

But if you look closely, there are people inside.

When Lin Guoguo was in country M, she went to several art exhibitions with Lin Yan, because she didn't know much about it at the time, so her understanding was only superficial.

She has always thought that being able to draw is a very remarkable thing. On a piece of white paper, she uses colorful paints to paint the world in her mind.

Because of Lin Guoguo's extremely poor hands-on ability, she can't do this kind of brain-eating thing for a moment.

She vaguely remembered that in high school, she passed a corner of the school sanitation area, and saw a boy drawing a picture with his back to her through the gap in the door.

On the snow-white drawing paper, clear lines outlined beautiful figures one after another.

Just glanced at it lightly, and that picture was frozen in her mind for a long time.

I visited the basement, and was taken by Zhang Ma to the back garden, upstairs study and guest room.

Finally, how to use all kinds of things in the kitchen.

On top of the refrigerator in the kitchen, there is a sheet of the Wen family's preferences, including their special taste requirements for certain things, and a detailed list of allergies, sandwiched between magnets.

When I came to Wen's house for the first time, I was lucky enough to set foot in the kitchen. At that time, I didn't have this piece of paper.

Yes, she clearly remembers not.

"I wrote this to you overnight last night. I was worried that you would be scolded by the old man if you made a mistake when you first arrived." Zhang Ma smiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons. Although she was wrinkled by the years, But he speaks softly and is very polite.

Lin Guoguo said thank you.

Zhang Ma quickly said, "I should thank Miss Lin."

Lin Guoguo was curious and asked her, "Why do you say that?"

Zhang Ma's face was full of pride, and she said, "Because my dedication for so many years is finally recognized by someone."

Because of Lin Guoguo's appreciation at the dinner table that day, Zhang Ma was happy for several days.

She worked hard in this family, as if everything had become natural.

Except for three meals a day, few people talk to her like this.

She thought that life was not fun, until she heard what Lin Guoguo said, she was so happy.

After the two of them handed over, Mama Zhang came out of the room with the suitcase.

Ling Guoguo asked where she was going.

She said: "Master gave me a three-month vacation, or a paid vacation. He said he would let me go home and have a look. I have been open all year round for so many years. It just so happened that the second aunt's child was born. I'm going to eat and drink."

Although they only met each other once, Lin Guoguo felt that she and Zhang Ma had a special affinity for each other.

Before leaving, she gave Zhang Ma some cash, but Zhang Ma refused, so she threw it in through the window while Zhang Ma was taking a taxi.

The car drove away quickly, and soon disappeared.

I know that Mr. Wen likes to drink Americano coffee, and the coffee is boiled with distilled water.

He said that such American coffee is extra smooth even without milk.

Zhang Ma has a delicate mind, so she naturally knows everything about such things.

When the old man woke up, the bathroom in his room was already filled with toothpaste. The strange thing was that he didn't even know when Ling Guoguo came in.

When I went downstairs, there was a newspaper, a cup of coffee, and two slices of toast on the dining table.

Sitting in front of the dining table, Mr. Wen took a slight breath and said, "I'm a bit out of appetite today. I want to eat porridge. Do you have it?"

"Have."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Guoguo brought out a bowl of porridge, two eggs and a plate of pickles from the kitchen.

Plan B, these things can't bother her at all.

Mr. Wen laughed, "It seems that nothing can trouble you."

Lin Guoguo said with a smile: "In order to cater for the tastes of many people, we must prepare a lot of breakfast."

"It's just that if you prepare too much breakfast, the cost will be huge. Are you not afraid that I will check the accounts at the end of the month?"

"Wen's company is a top company in the industry, and it's normal to keep accounts. If Mr. Wen doesn't find it troublesome, it's fine to do accounts every day."

Mr. Wen obviously didn't accept her excellence. He ate a mouthful of rice porridge and said to himself: "If you wait until the end of the month and the expenses are exceeded, but you are directly dropped by the pass, even Cheng Yan will be useless."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing can happen to everyone, but it won't happen to me, absolutely."

Even Lin Guoguo didn't know where her self-confidence came from. After all, her own hands-on ability was extremely poor, and it was extremely difficult to make a diet that fit the normal population.

Fortunately, Mr. Wen likes to eat very simple food.

After all, it is an old man.

Next, in Wen's villa, Lin Guoguo did everything well no matter it was big or small.

Even Mr. Wen has nothing to say.

It wasn't until ninety o'clock in the evening, when it was confirmed that the old man had fallen asleep, that Ling Guoguo dragged his tired body and climbed onto the bed.

"I really have no strength at all. I don't want to take a shower or do anything. I just want to lie on the bed and rest."

Because of the childbirth, she was caught in the wind in the operating room, so her back pain became a regular problem.

Some time ago, Chen Ma made soup and medicine for herself, and it had some effect just now, but now that she is here, she has no time to drink it.

In addition, Wen Chengyan also had to greet Lin's Group and Wen's Group, so he had no time to separate himself.

Occasionally, I finally come back earlier and go to bed earlier.

A wake-up device was placed in the room where Lin Guoguo and Wen Chengyan lived. As the name suggests, as long as Mr. Wen has something to do, they can press it at will.

When the wake-up call elsewhere went off, the wake-up call in the room went back to vibrating wildly.

(End of this chapter)