"What did you say?"

Bo Tingshen heard her unintentional words, and the luster in her dark eyes flowed wildly.

Ye Xian: "I said that you are the best and most beloved boss in the world, president!" ”

Love has one more word, and it has become love.

The light in Bo Tingshen's eyes disappeared, and he pursed his lips, "You love strawberry cake, right?" ”

Ye Xian: "Hehe, it's hard to dismantle it~"

"Cut."

"Okay~"

Ye Xian couldn't wait for a long time, put on gloves, took the cake knife and cut off two portions, and put the large portion in front of the man.

"President, come, you eat a chunk!"

"Hmm."

Bo Tingshen took the knife and fork and cut the large piece of cake into small pieces.

Ye Xian looked at him so calmly and elegantly eating, and took a bite of the cake, like a little pig arching cabbage, delicious food has to be eaten in such a big gulp to be enjoyable, and the president's way of eating is too gentle, more feminine than her!

As soon as she took a bite of the cake, there was a little white milky ice cream on the tip of her nose and mouth, like a greedy child, all over her face.

Bo Tingshen inadvertently raised his eyes and saw it, and his gaze froze.

He slowly ate the cake in his mouth, and while eating, he looked at her, looking at Ye Xian with question marks on his head, why is the president's eyes so crazy, as if what he is eating in his mouth is not cake, but her.

Could it be that she dislikes her eating too strongly?

Bo Tingshen finished eating a piece, put down the knife and fork, and reached out to wipe the milk stains on her mouth.

And Ye Xian also happened to stick out his tongue and roll away the residue on the side of his mouth.

…… The two cleverly collided together.

Ye Xian's outstretched tongue licked Bo Tingshen's fingers.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

A scorching and intense spark ran down his fingertips and into his limbs, thumping and thumping his chest.

Bo Tingshen looked at her for a moment, and Ye Xian paused for a second, two seconds, three seconds, then turned his head, "Gross-"

Bo Tingshen's face instantly darkened.

Ye Xian spit on the trash can several times, wishing that he could scratch his throat with something, "President, why did you suddenly reach over?" I'm ...... It's disgusting, isn't it? ”

The corners of Bo Ting's deep lips were lifted slightly, revealing a few traces of ridicule, "How disgusting?" ”

"......" Ye Xian wiped his mouth, "It's disgusting." ”

"Really?" Bo Tingshen looked at her flexible arm, picked up a tissue and wiped her fingers one by one, "How is the injury on your hand?" ”

Ye Xian: "......" Why did he suddenly ask this?

She remembered the question he had asked Zeng Minghui just now, and looked at him defensively.

Bo Tingshen: "Zeng Minghui said that there are only seven or eight days left in your role in Yanliushan, and you will ...... after filming."

"Ah~"

Ye Xian screamed unexpectedly, "No, it's okay if you don't say it, president, as soon as I say it, I found out that my arm still hurts a lot, I was almost recovered before, but there have been too many filming scenes in the past few days, and it has recurred, just now I was so happy to see the president, I forgot the pain for a while." ”

"Really?" Bo Tingshen, "Reach over and show me." ”

Ye Xian: "It's okay to show you, but you can't lift your sleeves, the medicine just on it can't see the wind." ”

"Okay."

He agreed, and Ye Xian cautiously stretched out his arm.

It's dark, it's time to act!

Bo Tingshen took her hand, and in less than a second, Ye Xian cried and howled wolf, like a mourner, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, President, don't move~"