Imperial President, Tease me!

Xi Jinyan: "

Thinking of his cheating, the woman's head should really be cut open.

After a while, the car drove slowly into the villa garden and didn't stop until the door of the villa.

Bo Qing got off with Xi Jinyan and went upstairs to change clothes. Then she went to the kitchen.

Xi Jinyan didn't follow. Bo Qing didn't worry and began to prepare lunch. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called Pei Zhenglin. "Dr. Pei, come here now. Jin Yan and I are at home."

"Yes, madam," said Pei Zhenglin.

Bo Qing hung up the phone. Then he put down his cell phone and began to prepare lunch.

But she couldn't help being a little nervous. She didn't know if there would be any progress when she saw Xi Jinyan for treatment for the first time.

This kind of thing should not be in a hurry, but Bo Qing really hopes that Xi Jinyan can recover quickly.

Before, when he was in the car, Bo Qing thought that Xi Jinyan would prepare a rich lunch at noon to cheer him up, but now think about it

If Xi Jinyan eats too much, will it have any impact on the treatment?

Although it is psychotherapy, eating may affect Xi Jinyan's mood.

Thinking like this, Bo Qing simply cooked two bowls of noodles, and then went upstairs with two bowls of noodles.

She put the noodle bowl on the table in the balcony garden. Then she went to Xi Jinyan's study and asked Xi Jinyan to eat.

So, when Xi Jinyan saw the two bowls of noodles, he recalled the two words he said in the car and nodded, "it's really casual."

After a meal, Bo Qing reacted. What did Xi Jinyan say? He glanced and said, "I'm not afraid you're too strong to eat. Wait a minute, Dr. Pei will come. What if you're too strong to eat and affect the treatment?"

Xi Jinyan: "... No impact."

Bo Qing gently patted Xi Jin Yan on the arm and coaxed him, "make do with it. I'll prepare a rich dinner for you in the evening."

Xi Jinyan sat down at the table, looked at thin tilt, picked up chopsticks, "put yourself on the table at night."

Thin tilt: "..."

Put herself on the table... It's a little interesting.

"Well, I'll encourage you on your first day of treatment."

Xi Jinyan just said casually. Unexpectedly, Bo Qing really agreed. For the first time, he knew what it was, surprised and happy.

"You promised?"

Thin tilt nodded, "promise, what's the matter? We haven't tried it on the table or on the table. I also want to try it."

While Xi Jinyan was satisfied, he also felt a burst of relief.

It's nice to have a like-minded daughter-in-law.

After lunch, Xi Jinyan returned to his study. Bo Qing was waiting in the downstairs living room.

When Pei Zhenglin came, it was an hour and a half later.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, madam."

"No, we'll be fine in the afternoon anyway." Bo Qing stood up and said with a smile, "Dr. Pei, sit down and have a drink first."

Pei Zhenglin just sat down to drink a glass of water and said, "madam, sir, can we start now?"

"Yes, let's go up." Bo Qing took a deep breath and took Pei Zhenglin upstairs to Xi Jinyan's study.

Xi Jinyan was talking on the phone when he saw Bo Qing and Pei Zhenglin coming in and motioned with his eyes that they should sit down first.