I was spoiled by the boss

Sheng Qian waited at home eagerly, no, she was starving, and waited until Xicheng came back.

She lay lazily on the bar and glanced at him complainingly.

"You still know how to come back? I might as well starve to death."

Xicheng threw the thermos box in front of her angrily and said displeasedly: "If I don't come back, can you let me go?"

"Hmph." Sheng Qian smelled the fragrance and quickly opened the bag. When she saw the logo on the lunch box, she felt happy, "Wow, Chuxiang Pavilion! Did you buy it?"

"Otherwise it flew here on its own?"

Sheng Qian smiled, turned around quickly, hugged him, stood on tiptoes and kissed his face, "I knew you would buy it for me!"

Xicheng frowned slightly, with a tense face, and stretched out his hand to push her, "...I just happened to have something to do and passed by there, so I bought it on the way."

Hearing this, the smile on Sheng Qian's face suddenly paused, and she felt a little depressed for no reason. She let him go without saying anything and went back to eat.

Xicheng stared at her back for a while, without saying anything, and turned around to pack her things.

He had nothing to collect. He had been staying abroad all year round, but it was Sheng Qian's first time there, so she definitely didn't have much luggage, and she would have to be reminded to pack her luggage later.

Xicheng picked up some random things and took them with him, and also tidied the bed. Yesterday, Sheng Qian came over and slept in his room. Naturally, the eldest lady didn't have the habit of folding quilts, so she made a mess on the bed.

He shook the quilt vigorously, and something suddenly flew out from the quilt. Xicheng quickly reached out to take it, took it in front of him and glanced at it, his face suddenly paused: "..."

The woman's bra was being held in his hand. It was still black, had a small strap, was made of lace, and was soft.

"..." Xicheng was stunned for a while, unable to react for a long time, and an inexplicable blush appeared on his face.

I just felt that I was holding a hot potato in my hand, and it was neither easy to let go nor not to let go. I stared at it for a long time, and my eyes were straight. Unexpectedly...it usually looks quite small, but it's actually quite big.

Xicheng licked his lips subconsciously, came to his senses, and was about to put down the things in his hands, but suddenly there was an exclamation at the door:

"Ah - you are perverted! What are you doing with my bra in broad daylight!"

Xicheng was startled and quickly threw the things in his hands out and coughed, "Ahem, what I accidentally picked up was not put away by you yourself?"

Sheng Qian quickly walked over, blushed, snatched the bra over, hid it, and glanced at him unnaturally.

"Then...then you can't touch other people's things casually. I also want to lose face, okay?"

"You want face? I really didn't see it."

"You..." Sheng Qian was so angry that she kicked him towards him with anger written all over her face.

Xicheng couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed loudly. He didn't bother to pay attention to her and made the bed a few times.

Sheng Qian glared at him and casually sat down on the bed, ignoring his movements and asking, "What are you doing here?"

"Pack your luggage, can't you see? Has your luggage not been confiscated yet?"

Sheng Qian was stunned for a moment, "Yes!" She jumped up from the bed, suddenly thought of something, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, "I'll collect it for you! What do you want to bring? Tell me!"

"No, I-"

Before Xicheng finished speaking, Sheng Qian opened his cloakroom and walked straight in, glancing inside with sharp eyes. (End of chapter)