Imperial President, Tease me!

After returning to the company, Bo Qing went directly to Baijian. "Baitezhu, did Mr. Xi have lunch?"

Bai Jian shook his head, "I don't know. I haven't been in."

"So." Bo Qing bit his lower lip and looked at the door of the president's office. He was still a little worried.

Xi Jinyan didn't eat in the morning. If he didn't eat at noon, his stomach would be unbearable.

He likes to make trouble and vent his anger on his stomach, but she can't let him keep fooling around. After all, there are her factors that make him like this.

Thinking like this, Bo Qing came forward, knocked on the door three times, got the answer, and went in.

As a result, when I entered the door, the first thing I saw was not Xi Jinyan, but always... Erha?

What a big two!

Bo Qing's favorite dog is Hutchison. She wanted to have one when she was a child, but then things happened around her, and she didn't want to have one.

Until later, she went abroad, studied hard and had to take care of Dudu, so she had no energy, and even put down the matter of keeping a dog long ago.

This will see a huge erha in front of him, Bo Qing's mood will be better immediately, and a thick smile will overflow at the bottom of his eyes.

When the erha saw Bo Qing, he seemed to have an eye edge. He stuck out his tongue and rushed directly towards Bo Qing.

Thin lean squatted down, gently rubbed erha's head, and smiled happily, like a 23-year-old child.

"Mr. Xi, why do you have a erha here? What's its name?"

Xi Jinyan: "

Even Baijian, a dog was so close to Bo Qing. He suddenly regretted and asked Baijian to bring the dog back.

After biting his teeth, Xi Jinyan said in a deep voice, "Hutchison."

Bo Qing had been knocked down by the self cooked erha. She could only sit on the ground, avoiding erha's enthusiastic licking, laughing and saying, "I know what kind it is. I asked its name."

Xi Jinyan, whose face was already cloudy, said, "husky."

Bo Qing: "... Didn't you name it?"

Xi Jinyan looked at the close interaction between Bo Qing and erha, one person and one dog. Suddenly, he had an impulse to send the dog away, but the words came to his mouth: "you like to give you a name."

"Really?" Bo Qing was surprised, but he wasn't polite. After thinking about it, he said, "why don't you call him a great Xia? He looks like a great Xia who walks in the Jianghu to fight against the strong and help the weak."

Xi Jinyan: "

Are you sure you're not blind?

"Whatever."

"That's settled. You'll be called great Xia in the future." Bo Qing touched the great Xia's head again and leaned over to hug it. "Hello, great Xia, I'm Bo Qing."

Great Xia: "ah... What a beautiful little sister. I like it very much, but why do you dress like boss Xi? It's not good-looking."

Bo Qing patted the great Xia on the head and stood up. Then he came forward and scanned around. Finally, he saw the empty lunch box on the tea table and smiled with satisfaction. "Mr. Xi, are you still satisfied with the taste of today's lunch?"

Xi Jinyan heard the speech. There was still no expression on Junyan. He said faintly, "I didn't eat."

The great Xia who was about to gather on Bo Qing said, "are you sure? Isn't the man who ate so delicious that he wouldn't leave me a mouthful?"