Imperial President, Tease me!

After dinner, Bo Qing went straight to wash.

When she was taking a bath, she counted the days. My great aunt must be coming soon.

In a few days, she has to find some excuse to let Xi Jinyan sleep by herself.

After washing, he finished a series of skin care processes, and Bo Qing returned to Xi Jin Yan's bedroom.

He sat leaning against the head of the bed with a book in his hand.

The wall lamp was dim and yellow, and the bedroom was quiet. Occasionally, Xi Jin Yan would make a rustling sound when he turned over the book.

This kind of quiet feeling of years is what Bo Qing likes.

It's time to confess everything to Xi Jinyan sometime. After all, you can't hide it from him all your life.

If he knows that she is a woman and he still likes himself, Bo Qing will really consider a seat and Jin Yan will have a good love affair.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing silently took back his thoughts, walked over a few steps, opened the quilt and got into the quilt.

She lay facing Xi Jin Yan. Her long and curly eyelashes flashed twice and sucked her nose. "Don't look, go to bed."

Xi Jinyan closed the book, put it on the bedside table and lay down, "come here."

"..." although Bo Qing hated Xi Jinyan's overbearing tone, he still passed by obediently.

Xi Jinyan took Bo Qing into his arms, looked down at her and suddenly asked, "why did you let that woman pour you wine today?"

"Ha?" Bo Qing didn't expect that Xi Jinyan still resents what happened tonight. This vinegar has been a little too long.

"Speak." Xi Jinyan was very dissatisfied that he didn't get Bo Qing's answer.

"Why?"

"Because..." Bo tilted his lips awkwardly, "because... You must give the director a face, don't you?"

"Lie."

"Xi Jin Yan!" Bo Qing's voice was a little hasty. His left hand reached behind to take Jin Yan's claw, but his hand was like an octopus with a suction cup, and he refused to leave her waist.

Bo Qing gave up.

She pursed her lips and continued to speak. "I just think that Director Fu is a little too much. If you want to pull investment, you should pull investment seriously and engage in those crooked ways. So is song Mei. She will hook up with people when she is young. I don't think it's appropriate. I want to embarrass her."

Xi Jinyan accepted Bo Qing's explanation this time and nodded, "HMM."

Bo Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a thing of the past.

But unexpectedly

"So you are jealous," Xi Jinyan said calmly.

"I'm not good?" Bo Qing denied it without thinking about it, but felt that he was a little eager to cover up, and continued to speak, "I'm really..."

"His mouth is hard." Xi Jinyan gently pushed her away and bit her on the lip. "Being jealous doesn't lose face."

But Bo Qing felt ashamed. After all, she was not as thick skinned as Xi Jin Yan.

"You don't want to admit it, and I won't force you." Xi Jinyan went up and kissed her, "but in the future, don't do anything that makes me misunderstand, otherwise, I may accidentally hurt you."

Thin tilt: "..."

Is this my fault?

Why is this man so overbearing? His possessiveness is terrible.

However, such possessiveness is what Bo Qing likes.

Because there are few men who are noble, cold and self-discipline.

"At the same time, although I like you to be jealous of me, but..." Xi Jinyan raised his hand, pulled the broken hair in front of thin tilting forehead on his head, bowed his head, and a gentle kiss fell on her forehead.