Imperial President, Tease me!

Bo Qing is really a little angry. There's no such thing. It's not good to coax, but it's ok?

Let him be uncomfortable.

Thinking like this, Bo Qing got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When I came out again, it was more than 40 minutes later.

When she was taking a bath just now, she suddenly remembered something. After coming out, she immediately looked everywhere for great Xia, but she couldn't find it.

Great Xia, won't Xi Jinyan send you away again?

She can really see through the man with evil intentions.

He won't be able to find the great Xia next time.

After eating alone, Bo Qing left Xi Jinyan's apartment and returned to Yuchuan.

When Jing Shuang saw Bo Qing coming, he followed her into the office with a cheap expression on his face. "Boss, how are you making up with Mr. Xi? Short oil, you might as well move over and take the little boss with you."

Bo Qing: "make up a fart."

Jing Shuang: "

What is this?

Why is the boss angry?

"Boss, you didn't stay alone last night, did you?"

At the mention of this crop, Bo Qing was angry and said, "if I keep an empty house alone, I wouldn't be so angry."

Jing Shuang paused for a while before he realized it, but he still had something to say. He asked tentatively, "Mr. Xi went back last night? But he ignored you?"

Thin tilt shook his head.

Yes, Xi Jinyan really paid attention to her, even in bed. It's still warm.

Jing Shuang was confused when he saw Bo shaking his head. "So... Mr. Xi scolded you?"

"Don't ask," Bo Qing said angrily.

Jing Shuang chuckled. "I'll tell you. He's a scum man. You don't want to. You didn't care about your difficulties before. Now you're angry when you come back. I don't know what you're still clinging to."

Thin tilt: "..."

Xi Jinyan, have a look. How much do our Xiaojing Shuang think of you?

You'd better do well.

"Stop talking about him, Jing Shuang."

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Jing Shuang shrugged and continued, "boss, you're angry."

Bo Qing turned on the computer and asked, "what do you mean?"

"To be exact, it should be Qin Qinghuo." Jing Shuang smiled mischievously, "boss, do you have any plans to make a debut?"

"Really?" Bo Qing was pleasantly surprised. He immediately picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the microblog and searched for the word "Qin Qing".

There's really a lot of news about yourself, all about beauty in the golden age.

Thin tilted his lips and deepened his smile. "It shows that my mother is really beautiful, isn't she?"

When she used to show people in women's clothes, her makeup was very strong, and she imitated her mother.

Now the imitation makeup can be said to be amazing. You can look like anyone you want.

"That means you have good makeup skills, boss." Jing Shuang smiled.

Bo Qing watched the microblog for a while and put down his mobile phone.

Jing Shuang said again, "I've received a lot of calls to cooperate with you. Although the resources are small, it's just an advertisement. It's just a notice. You can have such a heat. Boss, seriously, do you want to consider your debut?"

"I don't want it." Bo Qing refused without thinking about it.

Jing Shuang didn't understand, "why? Don't you want to stand in front of the flash? What a scenery?"

Thin tilted silently, still shook his head, "anyway, just don't."