Without waiting for Bo Yan to think carefully, Lin Anran sent a message.

Lin Anran: You go first, I'll work overtime.

Bo Yan couldn't help frowning, looked at Nanmu who was standing on the side waiting, and asked out loud, "Is Lin Anran's work very heavy over there?" ”

Nanmu immediately checked it, lowered his head and responded: "It's not heavy, it's normal workload." ”

Bo Yan's brows furrowed even tighter, and looking at the glowing mobile phone screen, he was a little irritated for a while.

"What's the normal workload?"

Listening to the somewhat dissatisfied question of his president, Nanmu pondered for a while and said, "A few design drafts." ”

"Then you shouldn't work overtime."

Bo Yan put his phone in his pocket and turned off the switch on the computer on the desk.

"Yes."

Nanmu responded with some trepidation, after all, the president's mind was hard to guess, and he couldn't tell what would happen in the next second.

"What are you still standing for?"

Bo Yan thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked Nanmu.

Nanmu obviously didn't react, looking at Bo Yan's aggressive gaze, he was almost speechless.

"I ...... I'll drive you. ”

After hearing this, Bo Yan withdrew his eagle-like gaze and continued to mutter, "What kind of shift?" ”

Nanmu couldn't help but shed some cold sweat, looking at the absent-minded Bo Yan in front of him, he was a little dissatisfied.

A discerning person can tell what happened to the two of them at a glance, but what does this have to do with one of my little assistants?

Although he slandered and despised in his heart, how dare Nanmu show it, he could only stand aside and wait.

Bo Yan seemed to be a little unwilling, and took out his mobile phone to send a message.

Bo Yan: Don't work overtime today, I'll wait for you downstairs.

After sending, Bo Yan waited nervously.

After a while, the sound of the mobile phone dingdong rang, and Bo Yan hurriedly clicked on it to check.

Lin Anran: It's still early, and the work is not done, so you can go back first.

Bo Yan was a little angry, picked up the cool white on the table and took a big sip.

Nanmu looked at Bo Yan's appearance, and did not make a sound in any interest.

"Do you usually come at this time?"

Bo Yan drank water, calmed his restless mood, and threw a question at Nanmu again.

Nanmu doesn't know what to say now, he usually comes at this time, since he became an assistant, he has always come at this time.

Didn't you just go home with Lin Anran?

Nanmu secretly despised his president in his heart, but he still replied with a serious face: "Yes." ”

Bo Yan sighed invisibly, looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, and simply called Lin Anran without doing anything.

The voice of the phone busyness beeped, and Bo Yan was a little nervous for some reason.

"Hello?"

Lin Anran's slightly tired voice sounded, with a little surprise.

"Still busy?"

I had been organizing the language for a long time just now, but I didn't know what to say at this time, so Bo Yan could only ask a very obvious nonsense.

Lin Anran had already finished his work, and now he was sitting at the computer desk looking out the window, and replied softly: "Hmm." ”

Hearing that Lin Anran had no intention of continuing, Bo Yan also fell silent.

Lin Anran naturally deliberately avoided Bo Yan, because the relationship between her and Bo Yan became more and more ambiguous and inexplicable.

Revenge is obviously the first priority in Lin Anran's heart, if it is because of a man's mistake, she may regret it for a long time.

But if this man is a thin talker, there is something unusual about it.

It was precisely because of this complex emotion that Lin Anran wanted to deliberately avoid Bo Yan.

"Do you want to go home now?"

Bo Yan asked softly, but he didn't realize how gentle he was.

Lin Anran was in a trance for a moment, and then refused: "It's okay, you can go first." ”

Bo Yan wanted to order Lin Anran to go home as a boss, but after thinking about it, Bo Yan just hung up the phone silently.

"When did I start to feel affected by a woman."

Although it had been expected for a long time, the facts were just in front of him, and Bo Yan was still a little unbelievable.

He is powerful and powerful, what kind of woman has not been seen?

is such a woman who pretended to marry him, and she actually ate him thoroughly.

"Ugh."

Bo Yan, who knew that he couldn't wait for Lin Anran, sighed again, and threw the car keys on the table to Nanmu.

Nanmu didn't notice it for a while, and hurriedly caught it, and found that Bo Yan had already walked forward, and hurriedly followed.

opened the car door for Bo Yan, and Nanmu got into the driver's seat.

Bo Yan looked at the night that was gradually gloomy, sat wordlessly, and the car sped out.

Lin Anran, who was in the office, saw Bo Yan leaving, so he packed up his things and prepared to go home.

Although she didn't want to hide from Bo Yan like this, in the final analysis, the two of them could only be regarded as a business relationship.

Lin Anran walked alone under the street lamp, full of thoughts.

Bo Yan was even worse, constantly thinking about his actions, whether he had provoked Lin Anran and made her hide from herself.

But if you count it carefully, nothing special happened on this day.

It's just that he made a meal, but if it's because of this, Lin Anran shouldn't be like this.

After thinking about it, he didn't get a definite answer, so Bo Yan rubbed his hair irritably.

Nanmu leaned against the mirror and looked at Bo Yan's cold and restless appearance, and couldn't help but lament for himself.

After all, the boss is in a bad mood, and even if he works hard, he will hit the mold.

After thinking about it, Nanmu still felt that it was more important to make Bo Yan's mood better.

However, at present, it seems that Bo Yan is like this because of Lin Anran, so the two of them must create the best chance to reconcile or negotiate.

"President, you seem to have an invitation to a banquet recently."

Nanmu opened his mouth to say a tentative word, and his heart was extremely worried.

"No, no."

At this time, Bo Yan was depressed, where did he care about such miscellaneous things.

"You just lack a dance partner, I think Miss Lin Anran should also relax......"

Nanmu's words came to an abrupt end, because he saw that Bo Yan's sullen expression just now suddenly dissipated.

That's a quick way to change your face.

Nanmu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I wonder how the president decides?"

Although he had already seen Bo Yan's thoughts, Nanmu still asked casually.

"Prepare the dress, it is best for her to design it alone, and the other aspects should be arranged in detail and thoughtfully."

The corners of Bo Yan's mouth were slightly curved, and his gaze at Nanmu revealed a little admiration.

Bo Yan felt that this idea was quite good, which could not only take Lin Anran to relax, but also ask what the reason for her to hide from herself was.

"Yes."

Nanmu was amnesty, and saw that Bo Yan was no longer depressed and continued to drive his car.

The night is getting darker.