Imperial President, Tease me!

Bo Qing couldn't help frowning. "Xi Jinyan, don't look at me like that, okay? You make me feel that you suspect me of cheating."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xi Jin Yan asked in a deep voice.

Bo Qing knows that Xi Jinyan doesn't doubt her. He just has a tendon in his mind and keeps drilling into the tip of the ox horn. The tip of the ox horn is called: Bo Qing contacted William by text message.

This kind of paranoid and sick person, especially Xi Jinyan, is still in a serious situation recently. It's not surprising that he asked.

"I wanted to tell you, but you were busy with your cell phone those days..."

"So busy that you don't even have time to talk to me?" Xi Jinyan interrupted Bo Qing's words, his face dripping with gloom.

Bo Qing really doesn't know how to answer this question.

But she knew that she and Xi Jinyan couldn't explain clearly. Finally, she could only say, "can I tell you anything in the future? I swear?"

Xi Jinyan's face improved slightly, but he still insisted, "Bo Qing, this is not the first time you have something to hide from me. I don't want another time."

What else can bo Qing say?

She can only nod.

"Come here." Xi Jin Yan stretched out a big palm towards Bo Qing.

Thin tilt curled his lips, obediently went over and put his little hand on Xi Jinyan's palm. Xi Jinyan grabbed her hand and dragged her into his arms.

Thin pour a faint smile, "don't you eat?"

"You look very unhappy." Xi Jinyan hugged Bo Qing tightly. "Do you hate me?"

"How is it possible?" thin tilted his head and looked at Xi Jin Yan in surprise. "How can you think so? I'm just worried about you."

Xi Jinyan: "what do I have to worry about?"

Thin tilt: "..."

She didn't want to mention his situation in front of Xi Jinyan again and again. She didn't want Xi Jinyan to think that she regarded him as a patient.

But to be honest, he does need a psychologist.

But Xi Jinyan is now very resistant to seeing a psychologist, and she can't force him.

I hope he'll be better when he hangs up, and maybe he can listen to her.

"Why don't you talk?" Xi Jinyan looked down at her. "What are you worried about me?"

"I......" Bo Qing didn't know how to answer Xi Jinyan's question for a while and a half.

Then she heard Xi Jinyan say, "as long as you are by my side, I have nothing to worry about."

The thin lip angle rose slightly, and a comforting warm current surged from the bottom of my heart.

She and I are glad that they have a very important position in Xi Jinyan's heart, and she will more or less play a positive role in his psychological problems.

"I will always be by your side and never leave you."

"You said yesterday that I don't need you. You're glad." Xi Jinyan began to turn his small intestine.

"..." Bo Qing forgot about it. Xi Jinyan said again. He was so small-minded that he really refreshed her cognition again. "I mean... I know that a large part of your needs for me come from your paranoia, so..."

"So I don't need you anymore. Do you think my paranoia is better and you are very happy?" Xi Jinyan asked, unable to hear any emotion in his tone.

Thin pour nodded.

Xi Jinyan gently pushed Bo Qing away, grabbed her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "Do you think I need you just because of my paranoia? Do you think so?"