Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 647 Yan Sijue, Don't Take It Too Seriously, I Don't Love You (37)

However, this gaze was approaching.

Ye Xingtong panicked, and almost subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why don't you wear the dress I picked out for you?"

This one carried a deep and complex voice, murmuring lazily in his ears.

Yan Sijue was right behind him.

Ye Xingtong faltered, closed his eyes inadvertently, turned around, and smiled, "Mr. Yan, you shouldn't force my preferences!"

"I just think that dress suits you better!"

"It's just what you think, not me!"

"why?"

"..."

Ye Xingtong felt a little stiffness in her back, she pursed her lips silently, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Sorry, I still have something to do!"

"Star Pupil..."

Yan Sijue's eyes froze, almost subconsciously wanting to hold her wrist.

At that moment, Ye Xingtong seemed to be aware of it, and his pace quickened, and he lost the distance with him in two or three steps.

With her back to him, she hurriedly stepped on her high heels and left.

"tear!"

But in an instant without warning, a small tearing sound sounded.

Ye Xingtong stepped down suddenly, his eyes trembled, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

In the next second, bow your head.

She was almost panicked when she saw the dress on her body, and it fell down instantly.

The eyes around him seemed to be looking at her.

"what!"

Ye Xingtong let out a short exclamation, and instinctively wanted to cover his chest.

All of a sudden, a hug was caught off guard, and the aura that belonged to Yan Sijue immediately covered up with the warm body temperature.

A second of surprise.

Yan Sijue opened his arms, borrowed the cover of his suit jacket, and tightly covered Ye Xingtong's nearly naked body.

Ye Xingtong raised his head in panic, but his head was pressed into his arms, and he stepped back at the same time, hitting the cold wall.

At this moment, the softness of her chest was almost close to his heartbeat.

The posture of the two is very ambiguous.

The sharp reporters around seem to have caught a hint of news and are trying to get closer.

Yan Sijue frowned lightly, turned around quickly, and took a deep look at Beitangsi who was flirting with a woman and drinking.

The latter was startled, and reacted almost immediately.

In the next moment, he sacrificed himself, grabbed a few women, and snatched the reporter's attention with the ambiguous scene.

half an hour.

After Yan Sijue confirmed the safety of the surrounding area, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his breath fell on her ears.

At this time, Ye Xingtong had no choice but to stay in his tight embrace, avoiding it unavoidably, even clinging too tightly.

"I said, you should wear the dress I prepared, at least, you won't be exposed!"

"..."

Facing Yan Si's ridicule, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Ye Xingtong twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and ignored it.

Lowering her head, she frantically tried to save the skirt on her body.

"Xingtong, you finally have nowhere to go!"

At this time, Yan Sijue stared at her with lowered eyes, and his voice was slowly tinged with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong just sneered, "Boss Yan, when did I run away?"

"Isn't it?"

"when?"

"You are running away all the time in front of me!"

"..."

Ye Xingtong excused herself not to raise her head so that she could avoid his gaze, and replied to him with a cold voice.

"Mr. Yan, you misunderstood. I just thought that people with ordinary relationships shouldn't get too close!"

"Ordinary relationship?"

Yan Sijue raised his eyebrows lightly, and couldn't help looking down.

Burning hot, it landed on her almost bare chest.

(End of this chapter)