Chapter 736: The President Bullies
After Ye Xian finished speaking with pride on his face, he saw Bo Ting looking at her with deep secrets, and her dark eyes were surging, making it difficult to see the true emotions, but the aura overflowing from her body seemed to be eating people.
"President, president, what's wrong?"
"I'm looking forward to it, don't let me down."
"Absolutely."
Ye Xian inexplicably felt that his tone was a little weird, and after speaking, the restaurant also fell into a honey silence.
The dim flickering candlelight reflected on the young man's delicate face, which was as white as porcelain, adding a touch of warmth and softness to him.
She picked up the fork and put the beef dipped in the sauce in her mouth, the cheeks of the meat were bulging, and the knuckles touched her nose, like a cat holding a small dried fish and gnawing contentedly, and the cuteness of people's hearts melted.
Unconsciously, Bo Tingshen's legs under the table moved.
Ye Xian was eating, and suddenly felt that his leg was bumped.
She looked down and saw that her pair of 'little short legs' had been placed between the president's long legs.
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For a moment, the terrifying consequences of Luan Xiaoyao hooking his trouser leg with his foot flashed in his mind, Ye Xian quietly withdrew his leg, for fear of being misunderstood by him, and then ...... Bo Tingshen's legs quickly caged together, firmly imprisoning her legs.
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Ye Xian looked up at him in surprise, and saw the man with a calm and handsome face, "Ye Xian, what do you want to do?" β
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With this tone and expression, I really want the wicked to sue first!
"I didn't want to do anything, my legs were sore, and I just wanted to move."
"You've been trying to rub me, sour?"
βοΌοΌβ Ye Xian's eyes widened, "President, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't have it!" It's obviously you holding my legs! β
"If you don't reach here, how can I get it?"
"If you don't hold it, how do you know where I'm reaching?"
Bo Tingshen: "It can be seen from your ill-intentioned expression. β
βοΌβ Ye Xian, "What, my expression is very normal, it's the president, your thoughts are dirty, let go of me!" β
She pressed the table and swung wildly to break free from his legs, but his legs were too strong.
"President, your legs are made of steel, huh? The quality is so good! β
The corners of Bo Tingshen's eyes lifted slightly, "My waist is better." β
"So you're admitting that you bullied me on purpose!"
Ye Xian twisted his eyebrows, baring his teeth like a mighty cat.
Bo Tingshen acquiesced, Ye Xian, "? "It's too arrogant!
"Is it so cool to bully me?"
Bo Tingshen: "Under the dining table." β
In a different place, it's different.
Ye Xian: "......" good guy, he still thinks that the place is not bright enough, and he can't use his fists and feet, right?
A meal was spent in laughter, bullying and struggle, Ye Xian finally rubbed his bulging belly and returned to 2002 with a large box of strawberries and lollipops.
As soon as he arrived in 2002, he put down the gift box and lay on the bed exhausted.
After a tiring day, it was not bad to have a delicious dinner at the end, but the president was too bullying, hum!
She pouted, thinking about the scene of the quarrel with him just now, and suddenly laughed, although it was ...... The president is so naΓ―ve.
Thinking about it, my eyelids began to fight tired and heavy.
I'm so tired, it's too late today, and there's no play tomorrow, so I'll indulge and don't clean up, and just sleep well.
The tired girl lay on the bed, kicked off her shoes, and fell straight into a deep sleep.
Not noticing at all, there was a pair of blazing feverish eyes under the bed, and a hand that slowly reached out and took away her shoes.