Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"What did you say?"

Bo tingshen heard her careless words, and the lustre in her dark eyes was surging.

Ye Xian: "I said President, you are the best and most loved boss in the world!"

Love more than a word, into love.

Thin court deep fundus light disappeared, pursed lips, "you love strawberry cake?"

Ye Xian: "hey hey, it's hard for people to break down ~"

"Cut it."

"OK."

Ye Xian couldn't wait for a long time. Wearing gloves, he took the cake knife to cut two portions, and dogleg put the large portion in front of the man.

"President, come on, you eat big pieces!"

"Well."

Bo tingshen took a knife and fork and cut the cake into small pieces.

Ye Xian looks at his leisurely and elegant way of eating. He takes a bite of the cake. It's like piggy cabbage. It's delicious to eat like this. The president's way of eating is too gentle. She's a woman!

As soon as she took a bite of the cake, there was a little white milk like ice cream on the tip of her nose and mouth, like a greedy child, all over her face.

Bo tingshen inadvertently raised his eyes to see, eyes suddenly settled.

He slowly ate the cake in his mouth, while eating, looking at her, ye Xian's head full of question marks. The president's eyes were so creepy, as if what he ate in his mouth was not the cake, but her.

Do you think she is too tough to eat?

After eating a piece, Bo tingshen put down his knife and fork and reached out to wipe the milk stains on her mouth.

And ye Xian also happened to stick out his tongue and roll away the residue of his mouth.

... the two collided skillfully.

Ye Xian's outstretched tongue licked thin tingshen's finger.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

There is a hot and strong spark along the fingertips into the four limbs, with chest thump ups and downs.

Bo tingshen looked at her for a moment, but ye xiandun for a second, two seconds, three seconds, turned his head, "ouch --"

Bo tingshen's face turned black in an instant.

Ye Xian vomited several times to the garbage can, hoping to scratch his voice with something, "why do you suddenly reach out to me, President? I'm... Disgusting! "

Thin court deep lip Cape light lift, peep out a few silk sneer radian, "how disgusting?"

"..." Ye Xian wiped his mouth, "generally disgusting."

"Is it?" Bo tingshen looked at her flexible arm, picked up a tissue and wiped her fingers one by one, "how's the injury on your hand?"

Ye Xian: "why did he suddenly ask this?

She remembered the question he asked Zeng Minghui just now and looked at him with some precaution.

Bo tingshen: "Zeng Minghui said that you have only seven or eight days left in yanliushan. After shooting..."

"Ah ~"

Ye Xian suddenly screamed, "no way, President, you don't say it's OK. As soon as you say it, I found that my arm is still very painful. I had recovered almost before, but I've been filming too much these days, and it has recurred. Just now I was too happy to see the president. I forgot the pain for a moment."

"Is it?" Bo tingshen, "show me."

Ye Xian: "it's OK to show you, but you can't open your sleeve. The medicine just put on it can't see the wind."

"Good."

He promised, ye Xiancai carefully stretched out his arm.

Dark, acting time!

Bo tingshen took her hand. In less than a second, ye Xian cried and howled like a wolf. "Ah, it hurts. It hurts. President, don't move."