Imperial President, Tease me!

So

"I'm sorry, I really don't have time now, but I really thank you for helping me twice. Thank you."

"Oh, come on, you misunderstood me. I'm not hooking up with you. I just... I also have a girlfriend, just in Rome. I just came back from Rome and have no friends. To be honest, the only person I know here may be you who met twice, so..."

William said this and took another step forward, "so, can we be friends?"

"You're embarrassing me." Bo Qing told the truth, but the smile on his face doesn't make people too embarrassed. "I appreciate you and want to be friends with you, but... My husband is very strict with me and doesn't allow me to be friends with the opposite sex."

That's it. She hasn't wronged Xi Jinyan at all.

"What's the bullshit rule?" William sneered. "Did you listen to him?"

"Yes, he's my husband. Why don't I listen to him?" Bo Qing asked naturally, as if it wasn't a big deal.

William laughed, "OK, but out of the spirit of humanity, I think I should give you a suggestion. You should be a self-improvement and independent woman and live your own life, not unconditionally obey your husband regardless of right or wrong, so that you can be really happy."

"Well, thank you for your advice. I'll think it over." Bo Qing nodded.

"Then I won't embarrass you. I'll see you again." William said, waved to Bo Qing, passed her and left.

Bo Qing turned slowly, and his vision was recorded on William's back.

This man is very interesting.

And Bo Qing has a hunch that she will meet this man again.

Maybe it's just her wishful thinking.

Shaking his head, Bo Qingcai looked at the great Xia again. "Are you excited? Let's go and get in the car."

This time, great Xia obediently followed Bo Qing to the car.

The two boys have long disappeared.

Bo Qing threw their mobile phones into the dustbin and took the great Xia home.

……

Monday, Yuchuan.

Bo Qingqing moved the office. As soon as he took his seat, a prompt tone came from his mobile phone.

She glanced at her cell phone and saw a text message from a strange number, which said: [I like the way you look in a skirt.]

Thin tilt: "

The text message was so thin that I felt goose bumps on my body.

Not because of this sentence, but because, obviously, someone seems to be watching her behind her back.

Bo Qing frowned tightly, opened his mobile phone, clicked on the text message, bit his lower lip, quickly replied and asked: [who are you?]

Then

After a long time, the other party didn't reply.

Thin tilt loosened the lower lip, but left a row of tooth marks on the lower lip.

Who the hell is it?

Is this a prank?

This is not bo Qing's private phone number, so it is likely to be someone you know at work.

But there are so many people connected with her work that she really can't think of who would do such a prank.

Knock knock knock

A knock on the door sounded at this time, interrupting Bo Qing's thoughts.

She put down her cell phone, looked up and said, "come in."

The next second, Jing Shuang opened the door and came in. "Boss, the demo is out. Let's go and listen first."

"Jingshuang, please check my phone number first." Bo Qing said, taking a pen and paper, wrote down the strange phone number and handed it to Jingshuang.