Madam Ban Tiao: Leng Li, he is jealous again!

"Of course." Bo Jinchuan tapped on the keyboard, and then the control points around Mansion No. [-] appeared.

"Don't worry, everything is mine."

I have to say that at critical moments, Bo Jinchuan is still very useful.

At least, Nan Ge felt more at ease now.

She put her arms around Bo Jinchuan's neck, "It's very late, can you rest tonight?"

"Okay." Bo Jinchuan hugged Nan Ge.

"You can say anything."

Holding Nan Ge in his arms, he left the study and came to the bedroom. The two of them tossed and tossed until midnight before falling asleep peacefully.

……

Early the next morning, when Nan Ge woke up, there was no one beside him.

Just when she thought that Bo Jinchuan was busy again, Bo Jinchuan suddenly appeared and picked her up from the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't do it."

Bo Jinchuan carried Nan Ge to the bathroom, put Nan Ge on the sink, and rolled up the sleeves of Nan Ge's pajamas.

"For the sake of how long you didn't sleep last night, I plan to serve you to wash up."

After speaking, Bo Jinchuan picked up the facial cleansing cotton and wet it, then gently wiped Nan Ge's cheeks.

If someone is waiting for you, don't rush to enjoy it.

Nan Ge closed her eyes and squinted for a while. Even when brushing her teeth, Bo Jinchuan helped her.

After finishing washing up, Bo Jinchuan carried Nan Ge out again.

He found a set of conservative clothes from the cloakroom and changed them for Nan Ge. During this period, he couldn't help but bully him a couple of times. Nan Ge's legs were weak from being teased, and in the end he could only put on the clothes himself. .

"I will take my car to the company later."

"No." Nan Ge resolutely refused, "I have my own car."

"Isn't your car my car?" Bo Jinchuan asked back.

Nan Ge stretched out his finger and poked Bo Jinchuan's chest.

"What's yours? Let me tell you, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine."

"Okay, I'm yours too."

Nan Ge sometimes feels that he is quite in love, but now he finds that the person in front of him seems to be even more in love than her.

Fall in love and throw away your family fortune.

This is her, who does not seek property, but only seeks people.

Otherwise, he would have been deceived into a pauper long ago.

Nan Ge could only complain about these words from the bottom of her heart, of course she wouldn't say them openly, otherwise Bo Jinchuan would dominate the boss in a second, some of which would be her fault.

Nan Ge still insisted on driving his own car.

Bojinchuan had no choice but to agree.

The two entered the company one after the other.

In the design department, Sister Guo, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, came to the company for the first time. The moment she saw Nan Ge, she happily greeted her.

"Ali, congratulations."

"What?" Nan Ge was confused.

Sister Guo pulled Nan Ge over.

"You don't know yet, do you? The results of the rematch of the Xingcan Design Competition have come out. Both you and Bai Qinghuan have been selected. With so many people in our company, only your two works have passed."

"Really?" Nan Ge walked to the workstation and turned on the computer.

She logged on to the official website and saw that, as expected, both she and Bai Qinghuan were on the list of winners of the rematch.

"Why are you unhappy?" Sister Guo asked subconsciously when she saw that Nan Ge's face was not filled with joy.

Nan Ge shook his head.

"It's all expected, and there's nothing to be happy about."

"It just happened to be lucky. I didn't expect you to pretend to be all of this." Linda walked out of the office at some point.

This time, when she was not selected, she felt unwell. Hearing what Nan Ge said, she felt even more unbalanced.

Linda is famous for her eccentricity, and Nan Ge doesn't care about her.

She opened the mailbox and looked at the rules of the finals.

This ignoring attitude angered Linda even more, and she wanted to get angry for no reason.

"Beitangli, don't think it's great just because you made it to the final. Don't forget the bet you made with Bai Qinghuan. If you fail to win the Xingcan Design Competition, you..."

"Shut up." Nan Ge said impatiently.

"I ignored you and you played it yourself, right? It's nothing special that I made it to the final, but I don't know how many times better than someone like you who couldn't even make it to the final."

"If you have time to think about how to make things difficult for me, you might as well practice your own designs."

"With your flamboyance, if you can pass the preliminary competition, I feel that the judges let you down."

After finishing speaking, Nan Ge ignored Linda.

Linda was so stunned that she couldn't utter a single word. Her works were indeed flawed, especially when she saw the works selected by the person in front of her. It is undeniable that the aura in that work could not be repaired in eight lifetimes.

Some people learn design by talent.

rather than experience.

Bai Qinghuan on the side didn't speak from the beginning to the end. If she was only hesitant in the preliminary round, she would have a chance to confirm it now in the rematch. The person who can design such an amazing work must be her good friend Bai Cha.

With white tea, she won't win.

It is also impossible to win.

Thinking of this, Bai Qinghuan suddenly tore up the first draft of the design in front of him.

"I lost." Bai Qinghuan stood up, and she walked in front of Nan Ge with a cold voice.

"I can fulfill the previous bet now."

"Don't." Nan Ge raised his hand to stop.

"If you admit defeat now, others will only say that it is disgraceful for me to win. I still want to beat you in the final."

"No need, I admit defeat." Bai Qinghuan packed his things.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Nan Ge.

"If you had told me that you would participate, I would not have come." After she finished speaking, she packed up her work and prepared to resign.

Nan Ge sneered.

"So that's what you're capable of."

"What do you mean?"

"What else can I mean, I just think you are a coward, no, you are a coward."

Nan Ge stood up from his work station.

"You and I are both qualified to enter the finals now, but you choose to admit defeat. This is not a coward."

"It's better to admit defeat now than to humiliate me with the championship."

"You're wrong." Nan Ge sneered.

"You are leaving now, you are a deserter. To me, you are not even an opponent."

"But if you and I stand on the scene of the final at the same time, at least one thing can prove that you are a person who is qualified to be my opponent."

"Cowardly deserters and equal opponents, I think you should know how to choose."

Otherwise, Nan Ge is the person who understands Bai Qinghuan best.

A few words actually really moved Bai Qinghuan. She has been focusing on designing all her life. Is it just because the opponent is her long-standing friend that she wants to give up the battle?
If this is the case, what qualifications does she have to mention her dream?

Bai Qinghuan returned to the work station and sat down, laid out all the packed things, then bent down, and picked up the shredded first draft of the design that was thrown in the trash can.

"I have always regarded you as my best friend, but this time, I will not show mercy."

"Wait and see."

Looking back, Nan Ge was not surprised by Bai Qinghuan's words.