The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 952
Chu Li was stunned for a moment: "I have never been to Small Castle, but I have seen the design drawings of the castle."

The old housekeeper nodded: "Ms. Chu has a really good memory, but Mr.'s study is not on the east side, but on the west side."

Chu Li paused: "I'm sorry, please lead the way."

The old butler: "It's okay, sir, I said earlier that the study on the west side doesn't look good, and I want to move to the east side, but I haven't planned to move there yet."

Chu Li: "Yes."

Lin Jian used to work in the east study, she got used to it and forgot that Lin Jian used to work in the west study.

The view from the west study room is not bad, and you can see a large lake.

At this time, Lin Jian was not the only one in the West Study Room, there was also a man and a woman.

The master near Chu Li's mouth almost blurted out: "Mr. Bernard, why are you here? Do you want to see me?"

Lin Jian stretched out his hand to her, and Chu Li walked over and sat beside him.

The corner of Lin Jian's mouth curled up.

Bernard raised an eyebrow.

He has a strange feeling for Chu Li, and he is not sure whether it is the elder's love for the younger generation, or the love between men and women.

But looking at Lin Jian's actions and demeanor, it was obvious that he was regarded as a rival in love.

Bernard: "I wanted to talk to Mr. Lin about something today. I heard that you were in the castle, so I wanted to meet you. By the way, I would like to thank you for making the crepes. They taste very delicious. Even the chefs in my family can't make them like that. .”

Chu Li twirled her hair by her ear, blushing with embarrassment: "If you like it, I can do it for you again."

Lin Jian stared straight at her.

Chu Li: "...what's wrong?"

Lin Jian said in a deep voice, "I've never even eaten the crepes you made."

Bernard: "Ah, that taste is really delicious. It's a pity that Mr. Lin doesn't like it."

Lin Jian: "When did I say I don't like eating?"

Bernard: "Oh? Then why didn't Miss Chu make it for you?"

Lin Jian's oppression was very low: "She is busy."

The man's big grasp was on the woman's waist, and he rubbed the flesh of her waist as if venting.

A little numb, a little painful.

Chu Li glared at him: "You...you haven't eaten any good food."

Lin Jian snorted coldly: "I just want to eat the crepes you made, and I want to eat it now."

Chu Li: "But I'm going to have dinner with my brother and the others later, can I cook it for you another day?"

Lin Jianjun's face was very smelly: "Not good."

Bernard frowned, is he a child, and Chu Li needs to coax him.

The woman next to Bernard said, "Hello Miss Chu, I'm Camille."

She is French, but she can speak fluent Chinese.

Chu Li: "Hi, I'm Chu Li."

Camille: "I've heard of you for a long time."

She can use idioms, obviously Chinese is very good.

Chu Li: "Miss Camille, why do you say that, I'm not a star, you should see me for the first time."

She remembered that this woman was Bernard's little niece.

Camille: "Uncle has collected one of your paintings. I have seen it. If I didn't know that this is your first time in France, I would have thought that uncle had accepted a young apprentice."

Chu Li remembered that an oil painting had been lost in her home.

Could it be... that oil painting is in Bernard's hands? !

Chu Li said calmly, "I'm not a famous person, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Camille looked at his uncle suspiciously.

Bernard: "No mistake, a lady named Lin Yumeng came to my door and told me that this was an oil painting found in your home. But she misunderstood you and said that you stole my painting."

(End of this chapter)