In the next two or three days, Wen Lan got up early to go to work as usual.

Nuannuan recovered well from her minor illness.

After the test results were normal, Wen Lan sent her back to school.

"Mom, this afternoon, you..."

"Can you and Dad come?"

The child was very sensible and paused on purpose.

Wen Lan squatted down with a wry smile and looked at her daughter.

"Will you be disappointed if Dad doesn't come?"

"I don't know either, Mom."

Wen Nuan answered shyly.

This child has always been lively and generous, and rarely has such an expression.

Wen Lan didn't force the child to answer, she touched Nuan Nuan's head.

What Nuannuan said is also true.

The role of father has almost no presence in her life.

She probably couldn't even remember what Song Yinong looked like.

"Wen Nuan, Mom will definitely be there on time, okay?"

Wen Lan's tone was light and bright.

It was not lunch time yet, and Zheng Xiaorou from the secretary's office came down to get the food.

"Wen Lan, it's not even eleven o'clock yet, are you ready?"

Wen Lan checked the steamer.

"Well, the rice is ready. Why is it so early today?"

"Boss Bu said he had something important to do this afternoon and had to eat early."

Wen Lan put the vegetables and rice on the tray.

She also wanted to leave early today, so she spent some time thinking about the combination of dishes.

For example, fried gluten stuffed with meat is filled with meat filling early in the morning and the soup is simmered.

When the time is approaching, just add some juicy greens and roll them around.

Another example is stir-fried clams with hot peppers and radish.

The clams have been shelled and blanched. When you are ready to eat them, stir-fry them with chili peppers and mustard greens in a little oil, adjust the saltiness and they are ready to serve.

And her specialty, sweet and sour hairtail.

The hairtail is also fried and is a semi-finished product.

The sweet and sour sauce is also ready. When you are ready to eat it, just put some chopped green onions in the pot and let the sauce thicken.

There is also a dish of Artemisia selengensis mixed with dried tofu, which is even more delicious.

Wen Lan didn't even bother to eat. She hurriedly cleaned up the president's kitchen.

She wanted to leave early.

Although the Warm School activity time is at 1pm.

But she also wanted to go home, change her clothes, and put on some light makeup.

When the mother dresses up beautifully, the child will naturally feel proud.

Wen Lan was about to push open the company's glass door to go out when a tall figure passed her.

This scene seemed familiar.

Wen Lan recalled the first day she came to IELTS Group.

"Wen Lan, I'll take you there."

The man pushed open the glass door for her. Wen Lan looked up and was stunned.

"Mr. Bu?"

she asked incredulously.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Bu Yufan looked at his watch.

"It's half past eleven now. I guess you want to go home."

"Then go to a warm school, right?"

This man is a genius.

Wen Lan looked at Bu Yufan with emotion and surprise.

"Don't waste time, let's go."

Wen Lan followed Bu Yufan to the president's parking space.

This phantom green Aston Martin is really luxurious.

Wen Lan was just about to open the car door.

"Watch your fingernails!"

Bu Yufan suddenly reminded her.

Wen Lan thought of the day when she first met Bu Yufan. She stopped his car and blamed him for "hitting someone and leaving, being immoral."

A bright smile spread across her face.

Who would have thought that Bu Yufan, who was so "unsympathetic", could do everything with affection and righteousness.

He actually pays attention to these little things in Nuannuan's school.

Bu Yufan helped Wen Lan open the car door, very gentlemanly.

Then he drove away with Wen Lan.

"Were we going to your parents' house that night?"

He asked her carefully.

Wen Lan came back to her senses and said, "No, no, no, let's go to my own house."

She told Bu Yufan her home address.

There was not much time, and when I got home, my parents-in-law were both there.

Wen Lan ignored them and went straight to unlock the small room.

Twenty minutes later, she appeared in front of Bu Yufan again.

His eyes simply lit up.

Wen Lan changed into a cold green silhouette sweatshirt and wore a pair of white matte round acrylic earrings.

The back of the sweatshirt is slit, revealing the white inner layer.

This design not only lengthens the leg proportions, but also reveals a little waistline.

Fresh and casual, with a touch of femininity.

For the lower body, Wen Lan matched it with a pair of light-colored soft denim wide-leg pants and a pair of white dad shoes.

Her light brown hair was tied into a loose half bun.

Only hair wax is used to emphasize the texture.

"Excuse me Mr. Bu, I have to put on my makeup in your car."

A very down-to-earth woman.

Bu Yufan drove the car as steadily as possible along the way so that Wen Lan could sit in the back seat and put on makeup.

He looked in the mirror and saw her pulling her eyelids and using the time she spent stopped at traffic lights to draw on her eyeliner and apply mascara.

Real, vivid and interesting.

Although Wen Lan's life in the past few years after marriage was tight.

But within her ability, she did not give up her demands on herself.

Eye shadow, blush and lipstick are all domestic products, and eyebrow pencils and liquid eyeliners are easy to use and inexpensive.

I bought a Japanese eyelash primer, which costs only a few dozen dollars and can be used for a long time.

Only for foundation and concealer, you get what you pay for.

Wen Lan bought slightly more expensive NARS and MGP.

Mainly, her beauty quotient and makeup skills are very good.

The makeup she applied has a super high-end texture.

In addition, her superior bone structure allows her to switch between a cool and elegant look and a rich and beautiful look.

After dressing up a little, she really looks like she's in her 20s.

Bu Yufan drove according to the time and arrived at the warm school at 12:40.

He finally let go of the worry in his heart.

"Do you want me to..."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Lan interrupted him hastily.

"Mr. Bu, thank you so much. You really helped me a lot these few times."

Then, Wen Lan got out of the car hurriedly and waved to him through the window.

Then, she trotted across the road without looking back.

Bu Yufan followed her back with a smile in his eyes.

He didn't rush to drive the car away and kept it parked on the side of the road.

After a while, Wen Lan appeared at the school gate holding Nuan Nuan's hand.

You can see that she was very anxious and kept making phone calls.

I finally got through to one of them, and she seemed to be begging for something.

Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up again.

Bu Yufan's smile faded, and a hint of deep thought flashed across his eyes.

Then he pulled the car over, turned off the engine and got out.

"Nuan Nuan! Do you still remember who I am?"

Bu Yufan approached the mother and daughter, and his tone of voice was almost innocent as he teased the child.

He knelt on one knee in front of Wen Nuan.

"Uncle Bu?"

Warm and surprised, she threw herself into his arms.

"Why are you here, Uncle Bo?"

Children are the least likely to pretend.

Who is sincere and who is fake cannot deceive the innocent eyes.

"Mr. Bu?" Wen Lan was dumbfounded.

"you you you?"

She stuttered.

"Nuannuan, if uncle wants to participate in the sports meeting with you, are you welcome?"

Bu Yufan held Wen Nuan's hand and begged her.

"Okay, okay! Mom! Okay?"

Wen Nuan looked up and asked Wen Lan for her opinion.

Wen Lan was so moved at that moment that her eyes almost became wet.

Bu Yufan, he has good intentions.

She adjusted her mood and squatted down as well.

"But, when did you two become good friends?"

She looked at Bu Yufan, then at Nuannuan.

"Mom, it was Uncle Bu who held me while drawing blood that day."

Wen Lan looked at Bu Yufan.

"When I fainted from low blood sugar?"

Bu Yufan smiled but said nothing.

Wen Nuan still spoke in her childish voice as she told Wen Lan what happened that day.

"I told Uncle Bu, don't be afraid, I won't cry when I draw blood."

Wen Nuan was like a little adult, and Bu Yufan was amused by her.

"Shall we go into school?"

Bu Yufan stood up straight, and he and Wen Lan stood on each side, holding Wen Lan's warm hands.

At this time, other parents also came into the school one after another.

People passing by Bu Yufan and Wen Lan would turn around and look at them.

Then discuss a few more words in a low voice.

Wen Lan occasionally heard a few words.

"This family of three is so good-looking."

"The father of this family is so young! Tall and handsome!"

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