Imperial President, Tease me!

Too much?

Xi Jinyan treated her too much?

Bo Qing can't understand Bai Jian's words.

At this meeting, she sat lazily in the chair, leaned back slightly, leaned against the back, gently picked her eyebrows, and asked lazily, "OK, tell me, how did Xi Jinyan treat me too much?"

"The master is too much... Too much..." Bai suddenly laughed again and again, "good too much!"

Thin tilt: "..."

Fuck you!

Don't you have anything to talk to?

"White help, I see you are very idle."

"That's not true. I'm also a busy man. Sometimes I'm even busier than the master, but lawyer Bo, you may not know that the master has one... One..."

"Shortcomings?" Bo Qing tentatively prompted when he saw that the white room was so loud that "one" couldn't find anything.

Bai Jian shook his head. "It can't be said to be a defect. The master is such a character. Even if he doesn't like things, he'd rather destroy them than give them to others. So this time, the master is willing to give his clothes to other men. Even if he hasn't worn them, I'm surprised. However, I don't feel so surprised because of lawyer Bo."

Bo listened to Bai Jian's words. Her heart seemed to be pulled. She was silent for a while and asked, "Bai tezhu, did Xi Jinyan start to change his character five years ago, that night?"

About Xi Jinyan's character... It's not so much character, to be exact, those are the images implied by Xi Jinyan's injury.

Bo Qing has been very worried and has been trying to change Xi Jinyan's mentality and mood. But now, she doesn't know whether she is successful or not. After all, in the most painful years of Xi Jinyan, she was not with him and couldn't make a comparison.

Of course, Bo Qing also knows that what happened to Xi Jinyan was not only the night five years ago, but also the departure of his grandfather and brother

After Bai Jian paused, his voice sounded, "not really. If there is any change, it can only be said that the master's temperament has intensified after that night five years ago."

The last four words were spoken boldly by Bai Jian.

Thin, long and curly eyelashes flickered, and the bottom of his eyes was dyed with a little heavy color, "so... What was Xi Jinyan like before I appeared?"

Bai Jian recalled the past and was silent for about three seconds before he said, "depression."

When Bo listened to these two words, his heart sank.

Depression

These two words almost put her out of breath.

She could not help frowning. Then, there was a white voice in her ear again, "about the past of the master, lawyer Bo, if you really want to know, maybe you should ask the master."

Thin tilt smelled the speech, and there was a touch of confusion and slight surprise.

She asked Xi Jinyan?

Bai Jian smiled faintly, "lawyer Bo, I'm not hurting you. I know that the past of the master is deeply hidden in a box and buried in the deepest part of his heart. No one can touch it. However, lawyer Bo, you are a special case. For the master, as long as you want, he can give you anything except freedom, including sharing his pain with you."

Thin pour nodded and was grateful to Bai Jian for telling her this.