Imperial President, Tease me!

Bo Qing gave a slight meal, responded slowly and half a beat, smiled and looked at Xi Jinyan, "yes, I know Mr. Xi, not to mention in the entertainment industry. I can walk horizontally wherever I want."

Xi Jin Yan's smile at the bottom of his eyes deepened a little, and his handsome and charming face contained three points of smile and seven points of evil.

He now prefers to let Bo lean across the bed.

……

After about half an hour, Baijian parked his car under Xi Jinyan's apartment.

At the banquet just now, Xi Jin Yan didn't eat anything.

It's almost eleven o'clock when Bo Qing looks. Fortunately, Dudu has been with Jing Shuang in the hospital these days. She doesn't have to go home tonight.

After entering the apartment, Bo Qing went straight to the kitchen.

Behind him, Xi Jinyan's voice sounded faintly, "don't you change your clothes? Your cloakroom is ready."

Bo Qing's steps were slightly sluggish. He slowly turned and looked at Xi Jin Yan. He was silent, nodded, and followed Xi Jin Yan upstairs.

Her cloakroom is next door to Xi Jinyan's cloakroom.

Thin tilt stood silently at the door of the cloakroom, holding the door handle with his right hand, but he didn't open the door directly.

So now, has she and Xi Jinyan become semi cohabiting?

God, how could she let things get this far?

But think about it, she didn't find anything wrong all the way.

Really, unconsciously, she and Xi Jinyan had

As if suddenly awake, Bo Qing was frightened.

In his ear, Xi Jinyan's low and magnetic voice rang again, "what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about us..." Bo Qing answered reflexively. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have slipped his tongue and quickly closed his mouth.

Xi Jinyan slowly stepped away, came to Bo Qing's back, looked down at her, "what are we?"

Thin tilt wanted to find a seam to drill in. She closed her eyes in some chagrin. After a moment, she opened her eyes, looked up to Xi Jinyan's eyes, smiled and said, "I'm thinking about what we're going to eat tonight."

Xi Jinyan nodded and didn't expose Bo Qing's lie. "Have you thought about it?"

"Well, it's getting late. Just cook two bowls of noodles for the sake of body." Bo Qing said, opened the door directly and locked the door from the inside.

Xi Jinyan: "

lock the door?

Afraid of him peeking?

Oh, even if he wants to see it, he will look openly and will never peek.

Soon, Bo Qing took off his suit, put on his casual home clothes, went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

It's just two bowls of noodles. In less than half an hour, Bo Qing finished it.

She took off her apron, washed her hands, and shouted to Jin Yan, who was sitting on the sofa reading, "Mr. Xi, it's time for dinner."

Xi Jinyan stood up slowly, looked at thin tilt, turned around, took a bottle of tequila and two cups from the wine cabinet, and walked towards the dining table.

Bo Qing smiled. "Just two bowls of noodles don't deserve such a good bar."

"You deserve it." Xi Jinyan put the wine bottle and glass on the table and sat down at the table. "You know a lot of big people in the circle tonight. You shouldn't celebrate?"

Thin pour nodded, "really should celebrate."

Xi Jinyan looked at Bo Qing meaningfully for a while and poured two glasses of wine.

Bo Qing took the lead in holding the wine cup, "Mr. Xi, I want to toast you for the first cup..."