Imperial President, Tease me!

Thin lean suddenly thought of something, looked up at him, "are you well?"

Xi Jinyan nodded, "it's all right."

I'm well

No wonder.

His paranoia about her is gone, so he behaves so calmly when he meets again.

Once upon a time, Bo Qing really wanted Xi Jinyan to return to normal. Even if he was treated, it would take so long to leave. She was also happy.

Although reluctant, she knew that her little girl would be more perfect if she came back again.

Now, Xi Jinyan is really back.

Is he more perfect?

Why does she feel lost?

Maybe she didn't adapt for a while.

Anyway, Xi Jinyan came back and she was satisfied.

When Bo Qing thought of this, he drilled into Xi Jinyan's arms and raised his hand around his thin waist.

On his head, Xi Jinyan's voice sounded again, "what about you?"

"Hmm?" Bo tilted up and looked at him.

"Do you miss me?" Xi Jinyan asked again.

Bo Qing looked into Xi Jin Yan's eyes and could no longer restrain his strong thoughts and hot feelings at the bottom of his heart. He nodded, got up and kissed Xi Jin Yan's lips.

Xi Jinyan warmly responded to her. Just as they were about to wipe their guns and go off fire, Xi Jinyan suddenly spilled a stuffy hum in his mouth, which seemed very painful.

Bo Qing suddenly thought of what Xi Luoqing asked Xi Jinyan when he was in the conference room. He was still hurt!

She immediately sat up and asked nervously, "where are you hurt? Show me."

Xi Jin Yan shook her head, "it's all right, continue..."

"Show me." Bo Qing insisted.

Xi Jin Yanmo sat up and took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body.

Then he turned and leaned his back against thin.

Thin lean sees Xi Jin Yan's shoulder blade, sticking gauze.

She gently stroked the gauze, carefully not to hurt him, and said painfully, "it must hurt very much."

Xi Jinyan nodded, then turned around and looked at thin tilt, "it hurts."

Thin tilted his head down and refused to let Xi Jinyan see his wet eyes.

She held Xi Jin Yan's big palm in her small hand and held it tightly, as if she didn't want to loosen it all her life.

Once again, there should be thousands of words, but at the moment, Bo Qing can't say a word.

Missing, sadness, pain, despair

How should she describe her state of mind in words?

It turns out that language is always weak.

Finally, Bo Qing only said, "we don't want to separate anymore."

Xi Jinyan said softly, "OK."

……

It was almost four o'clock before the two fell asleep.

When Bo Qing woke up again, it was noon the next day.

She opened her eyes and looked around reflexively, but it was empty.

Bo leaned up, got out of bed and rushed out.

Andre just walked this way. Seeing that Bo poured out, he immediately welcomed him, "Madam..."

"Where's Jin Yan?" Bo Qing asked, with a trace of anxiety in his tone.

Andre smiled, nodded and said, "Sir has gone to the company. Madam, are you hungry? Would you like to pass the meal now?"

Bo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Xi Jinyan came back, she always felt insecure for fear that everything was just a dream. When she woke up, she had to face the cruel fact that she had lost Xi Jinyan.

Bo Qing thinks she shouldn't be like this, but she can't control herself.

After silence, Bo Qing said again, "OK."