Imperial President, Tease me!

Then she nodded to Xi Jinyan, "president, I'll go out first."

Xi Jinyan didn't speak. His face looked very bad.

Bo Qing watched Xi Luoqing push the dining car out until the door of the office was closed from the outside. She said, "honey, why are you doing this? Luoqing is your sister. It's right to prepare lunch for you. I smell very delicious. It should be delicious."

In fact, this meal has nothing to do with Xi Luoqing. She just doesn't want Xi Jinyan to continue to develop this bad habit.

It's been a long time before, but recently he doesn't seem to eat well.

Thin leaned forward slightly. His soft hand gently grasped Xi Jin Yan's palm and coaxed him softly: "how about eating? Good."

Xi Jinyan: "I don't like delicious food."

Thin tilt: "..."

I'll step on the horse. Thank you.

"Is my cooking so bad?"

Xi Jinyan stared at Bo Qing covetously, "delicious, I like to eat."

Thin tilt couldn't help swallowing saliva. Why did he think Xi Jinyan was saying she was delicious?

He looked at her like a lion protecting food.

Bo Qing can't help worrying. Xi Jinyan's paranoia has not been alleviated, but has become more serious.

She sighed silently and stood up slowly. "OK, I'll go to the kitchen now. Wait for me."

Xi Jinyan's face finally improved and said thoughtfully, "don't bother too much. I can eat noodles."

The taste in Bo Qing's heart was very complicated. He looked at Xi Jin Yan silently and said, "no trouble, I'll go first."

Then Bo Qing went out.

Outside, Baijian was about to go to the restaurant for dinner. When he saw Bo pouring out, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Miss Qin, where are you going?"

When Bo Qing heard this question, she opened her mouth. Yu Guang looked at the assistant room. Xi Luoqing seemed to be sorting out the data. She pondered for a moment, took back her sight, and gave Bai Jian a Yingying smile. Without answering, she asked, "why don't you eat yet?"

"I'll go now. I'll go to the restaurant first." Bai Jian said, and went to the assistant room to ask other assistants to go to the restaurant together.

Xiluoqing had no appetite at all, but because Bo Qing was here, she didn't want to show a very lonely look. When she was laughed at, she got up and went out with them.

When walking towards the elevator, Xi Luoqing saw Bo Qing go to the kitchen, and then closed the door of the kitchen. It was obvious that she wanted to prepare lunch for Xi Jinyan again.

Xi Luoqing's hands suddenly clenched, and the color of resentment at the bottom of her eyes flashed away.

Xi Jinyan really doesn't eat anything made by anyone except Qin Qin?

What the hell is this?

How could anyone have such a strange disease?

Or is the food made by Qin Qing really so delicious?

At this meeting, Bo Qing has been busy in the kitchen.

Because she was in a hurry, she just fried two dishes and pushed the dining car back to the president's office.

Xi Jinyan's face not only improved, but also smiled. He took the rice given to him by Bo Qingsheng, bowed his head and ate gracefully. It seemed that he was really hungry.

Thin tilt: "..."

Xi Luoqing has cooked so many good dishes that he doesn't understand a mouthful. Now he eats such a humble lunch but eats so delicious.

After having lunch with Xi Jinyan, Bo Qing returned to Yuchuan with a pile of folders.

She had nothing to do today. She read the materials all afternoon. It was almost 3:30. She was going to pick up Dudu after school. She put down the materials, blinked hard, took her mobile phone and wanted to call Xi Jinyan.