Imperial President, Tease me!

Bo Qing has closed his eyes.

It's safer to go to bed.

But

In the dark, Xi Jinyan's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Qing Qing, your hand wasn't hurt, was it?"

Thin tilt: "..."

Yeah, yeah... Yeah, shit!

What does it have to do with my hand?

Xi Jinyan, what do you want to do?

Xi Jinyan said again, "why don't you rub it for me first?"

Thin tilt: "..."

OK, Bo Qing, look at what you've done!

Xi Jinyan got up again and turned on the light.

Bo Qing closes his eyes reluctantly.

Bo Qing, are you satisfied now?

Huh?

If you don't knead it quickly, you're asking for it!

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, the first thing Bo Qing did when he got up was to run into the bathroom and look at his cheeks.

It's really detumescence.

My God, is Dr. ye a miracle doctor?

What kind of panacea did he develop?

He recovered in one night.

Thin tilt raised his hand, touched his cheek and smiled happily.

You can be beautiful again!

"Let me see." Xi Jinyan's voice sounded at this time, and people had followed in.

Bo Qing immediately turned around and showed his little face in front of Xi Jinyan, "look, it's all right. It doesn't hurt at all."

Xi Jinyan nodded and picked up his toothbrush. "OK, but also remember the lesson this time."

Thin and inclined to open his mouth, Jin Yan make complaints about the same way as Todd in the heart, but he nodded with a good head. "I remember."

After washing, dressing properly, and having breakfast, Bo Qing and Xi Jinyan sent Dudu to school.

Then Xi Jinyan sent Bo Qing to Yuchuan and left.

The ensemble about myth will be recorded soon.

At this time, Jing Shuang got another message.

"Boss, the troupe of the wind chasing boy is also preparing. Maybe he can fight with us at that time."

"Really?" thin dumping is not surprised at all. After all, this is also the work style of thin Haifeng and Liu Xueqing.

"What's going on over there?"

Jing Shuang shook his head. "It's quite calm. I don't know much about the new president, and I can't find out anything."

Bo Qing thought of Xi Xujun again and said silently, "Jing Shuang, I'll tell you something."

Jing Shuang immediately sat down opposite Bo Qing, with a gossip on his face, "what's up, boss?"

Thin tilt licked his lips, "I was kidnapped by Hu Yide yesterday."

When this sentence fell, Bo Qing silently counted in his heart: three, two, one

"What?" Jing Shuang clapped at the table.

Bo Qing knew it would be like this, "sit down and listen to me first."

Jing Shuang was extremely excited. "Kidnapping? Boss, it was kidnapping! What happened later? Didn't you get hurt elsewhere?"

Bo Qing: "... No, I got two mouths."

Jing Shuang subconsciously looked at thin inclined cheeks again and sighed a little relieved, "Oh, your face is really good. Dr. Ye is really powerful, but where is the old man Hu Yide now? What did Mr. Xi do to him?"

Thin tilt slightly twitched in the corners of his eyes. "He's in prison. It's estimated that he can't get out in his life without Xi Jinyan's consent."

Jing Shuang snorted, "you deserve it. Let him die in prison."

"But this is not the point. Listen to me first." Bo Qing continued: "the point is that there is someone behind Hu Yide, and that person is still Xi Jinyan's second uncle."