Imperial President, Tease me!

Back to Xi Jinyan's apartment, Bo Qing went directly to the kitchen.

It's too late tonight. Bo Qing simply cooked two bowls of noodles.

After washing, Xi Jinyan lay in bed, breathing comfortably, his chest fluctuated violently, and sexy male hormones filled the whole bedroom.

Thin tilted his small hands fast. I don't know how long it took. Finally, he was tired and lay motionless in bed. "Xi Jinyan, come here tonight."

Xi Jinyan chuckled and smiled. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He took a shower, took out a towel stained with water and wiped thin tilt's hands. His action was very gentle.

Thin lean slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xi Jin Yan's face, which can be described as gentle to dripping water. Gentle ripples appeared between his eyebrows.

"Darling, will you always be so kind to me?"

Xi Jinyan looked up at her and didn't speak.

Thin tilted his lips. "I know I always ask nonsense. Then I just want to hear something good. Can you tell me?"

Xi Jinyan wiped Bo Qing's hands, put the towel on one side of the bedside table, lay down and took Bo Qing into his arms, "I remember you hinted at me..."

"What do you suggest?" Bo Qing couldn't help laughing. "Xi Jinyan, do you think I'm suggesting you what I said and did?"

Xi Jinyan looked down at her eyes, "you said, more than words is all in eed to do to make it real."

Thin tilt: "..."

Brother Dei, I swear, I'm not implying you. I just like that song very much, that's all.

However, Xi Jinyan can clearly remember the words she said and the lyrics she sang. Bo Qing is really pleased and moved.

So

"You won't talk to me, will you?"

Xi Jinyan tightened his arms around thin tilt, "HMM."

He will show it in action.

What happened today may make Bo Qing feel more insecure, so what he said is useless.

Xi Jinyan lowered his head and gently kissed the thin inclined hair, "sleep."

Although Bo Qing didn't hear Xi Jinyan's love words, he was sweet in his heart.

With Xi Jinyan's words, she was satisfied.

……

The next day, dawn.

Bo Qing and Xi Jinyan came to the company together, separated on the top floor and returned to their own offices.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a shock from Xi Jinyan's private mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the mobile phone screen. A pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly.

After silence, he answered the phone with a low voice, "hello..."

Over the phone, Wang Zuyin's cold voice came, "what I told you yesterday, how are you thinking?"

Xi Jinyan slowly lowered his eyes, covered the chill at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was cold. "You don't need to worry about my things in the future."

This sentence completely angered Wang Zuyin. "So, you still decided to stay with Bo Qing? Jin Yan, you... You really let me down."

"Have you ever placed any hope on me, and what disappointment?" Xi Jinyan asked coldly.

As soon as Wang Zuyin choked, there was a busy tone on the phone.

The phone hung up.

Wang Zuyin held her cell phone tightly and took a deep breath. Only then did she force herself to restrain the anger and didn't burst out.

Jin Yan, my hope for you, can you really do it?