Ye Xian rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he opened the door in a daze, he saw a tall man standing outside the door, wearing a health test ring on his wrist, wearing dark casual sportswear, and his handsome face was extremely dark.

"The wolf is coming?"

Bo Ting looked at her with deep eyes.

Ye Xian: "......" Oh no, I forgot to set his note to Little Strawberry as a werewolf, but who would have thought that he would scream!

She grabbed Little Strawberry's soundpiece.

"President, why do you get up so early?"

"It's not early, it's half past seven."

"It's only half past seven~" Ye Xian smiled, "I won't start work until ten o'clock today, and I'll sleep for another two hours!" ”

She turned around and was about to close the door, but she didn't expect the door to be pushed open directly by the man, "Ye Xian, have you forgotten something?" ”

Forgot something? Go for a morning jog.

"Don't, President, I'm really sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer~"

Ye Xian suddenly tugged at his sleeve with a bitter face, trying to be coquettish and cute, not wanting Bo Ting to ruthlessly brush her away, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Is it?" Then I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Over here?

He's going into her house?

Ye Xian was awake and sober.

"No need! President, wait for me for two minutes, I'll get dressed and come out! ”

What a joke, her breastwrap and little Nene were still left on the bed, and he saw it and died!

Five minutes later, Ye Xian followed behind Bo Tingshen half-dead like a little white rabbit who had only been caught out of the hole, yawning frequently and shedding tears.

"President, what time do you go to work, will you be late?"

"Nine o'clock."

Nine...... It's still early, Ye Xian cried sincerely.

As the top mansion in the imperial capital, Jiuxi Eighteen Islands has a number of first-class entertainment and leisure constructions, among which the garden runway built with a huge amount of money is one of them, which can only be entered by the owner's door card.

Ye Xian put on a mask before entering.

Bo Tingshen looked at her skillful movements, "You don't know that you can't wear a mask during exercise?" ”

Ye Xian blinked his big puzzled eyes, "Why?" Are there any special rules here? ”

It seems that he really doesn't exercise much.

"When you run, you use a lot of oxygen, and not enough oxygen can cause lung damage."

"But what if someone recognizes me if I'm not wearing a mask?"

"You're thinking too much."

“……”

His unthinking answer made Ye Xian feel ridiculed, "President, are you saying that you are not popular and popular?!" ”

Bo Tingshen didn't reply to her, took off the mask on her face, put the health test ring in his hand on her hand, and adjusted the test parameters, "Go ahead, run for five minutes and I'll see the effect." ”

“！！！”

Ye Xian was so angry with him, he just looked down on her, felt that she was not popular, and was a third-rate little artist! The kind that no one looks at when you walk down the street!

Wait, one day she will stand at the peak of traffic and let him see how bad she is! The kind that kneels down and worships!

Imagination is always beautiful, reality is always cruel.

After running reluctantly for three minutes, Ye Xian felt a sore back and couldn't exert his strength.

The president gave her the bracelet, could it be that she really wanted to help her exercise? Is this torturing her addiction?

No, she can't let him do whatever he wants, she has to resist! Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be played to death one day!

Just thinking like this, at the sixth minute, Bo Tingshen surpassed her, and his extremely magnetic low voice was mixed with a faint mockery, "Are you a snail?" ”