Chapter 63: Let's Eat Together

Of course, Li Jiahua couldn't see her micro-expression, clapped his hands, and beckoned the whole crew to gather at a nearby barbecue restaurant.

As soon as she entered the barbecue restaurant, Ye Xian found a corner position and sat down, and Jiang Xin also sat down opposite her.

There were only four seats at a table, and Ye Xian was eagerly looking forward to the crew coming over to make up the numbers, and a tall and majestic black shadow shrouded him overhead.

Ye Xian slowly raised his head, his eyes frozen.

Bo Tingshen: "Sit inside." ”

Ye Xian: My life is over!

Jiang Xin turned on the barbecue oven and couldn't help but smile when he raised his head and saw this scene.

Ye Xian's charm is great, even a noble person like President Bo, who stands at the top of the pyramid, is willing to sit with him, and he is worthy of being the boy she likes.

Ye Xian moved slowly like an old lady, moving inch by inch towards the inside, only to feel that the arms were not arms, and the legs were not legs.

Pang Kai saw that there was still one place left at the president's table, and quickly filled it with lightning speed.

The staff of "Workplace" all arrived at the chartered barbecue restaurant, and as soon as Jiang Wanze entered the door, he saw ...... The eldest brother actually sat with Ye Xian.

Or should you warn him not to go near him again?

But the eldest brother's behavior is best known to him, there are 110,000 thunder methods to cure a person, especially to deal with a small person like Ye Xian, and he can't talk about appearing in person at all.

Cheng Jingshu saw Jiang Wanze's gaze fall on Ye Xian, and tightened her arms slightly, "Wanze, let's sit here." ”

Jiang Wanze sat down absentmindedly, but her eyes still lingered on Ye Xian.

As soon as Ye Xian moved inside, the man sat down beside her.

The seat on one side of the barbecue table was an unblocked sofa style, and Ye Xian tried his best to sit inside, his body was almost attached to the wall, and he still smelled a vague smell.

Similar to the smell of expensive agarwood, it lingers lightly in the nose, mellow and comfortable, and people can't help but want to smell it a few more times.

The smell of the president?

Ye Xian's afterglow leaned slightly towards the people around him.

Bo Tingshen loosened his tie with one hand, unbuttoned the suit button one by one, and the slightly curled cuffs revealed the well-shaped wrist bones, and the fingers were well-defined, well-proportioned and slender.

It was the height of summer, and he was wearing only a white shirt inside, the shirt material was of excellent texture, a thin layer wrapped around the muscular body, and the solid muscles and smooth lines inside could be faintly seen.

Ye Xian coughed lightly and forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

The president's figure ...... It's better than all the actors she's ever seen, and she's quite self-disciplined.

As soon as Bo Tingshen took off his coat, Pang Kai took it, and after taking it, he glanced left and right, it seemed that there was no place to put it, and just wanted to call the waiter, Ye Xian stood up smartly, "Give it to me." ”

Pang Kai: "For you?" ”

"I still have a place here, if not, I can hold it!" She said, glanced at the people around her, and her eyes gradually flattered, "It's my honor to be able to hold the president's clothes." ”

"President, this ......"

The president has always had a habit of cleanliness, and personal clothes are never allowed to be touched by anyone other than a personal assistant, Ye Xian wants to hug him, and Pang Kai naturally wants to ask his opinion.

But Bo Tingshen didn't speak, Pang Kai was a little inexplicable, what is the president's attitude? Rejection or acquiescence?

Ye Xianquan acquiesced, and just wanted to take it, Jiang Xin took out a disposable sealed bag from his body, "Give it to me." ”