Bo Tingshen: "What's in it for me?" ”

"The good thing is...... If you help Lin Yan once, he will remember your favor, and the relationship between Old Man Lin and Lin Yan has been repaired, and he will be grateful to you! ”

"No, I don't."

Ye Xian: "......" Sure enough, the big devil will not be moved by these emotional bonds.

Ye Xian scratched his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "Then what do you need, president?" ”

She didn't dare to really ask, after all, what the top boss needed, she definitely didn't have.

Bo Tingshen looked her up and down, "What can you give me?" ”

"I can ......"

Ye Xian racked his brains and thought about what he could exchange with him.

"There it is!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she raised her hand, "President, I recently learned Chinese medicine massage with Xiaolu, which is particularly effective, you must be very tired after a day of working outside, right?" Why don't I give you a massage? ”

Bo Ting pursed his lips deeply and did not speak.

When Ye Xian acquiesced, he ran straight behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, pinpointed a few acupuncture points, and began to start.

The young man's white and thin fingers are weak and boneless, and there is no strength, and the massage is like tickling, which can be sprinkled on the neck with even breathing, itching from the two bones to the heart.

Ye Xian: "President, are you comfortable?" ”

She leaned into his ear and asked softly, a faint breath flowing down her ears into the shirt, hot and sultry.

Bo Tingshen closed his eyes, his voice a little hoarse, "If you get closer, I will be more comfortable." ”

Ye Xian thought that he was talking the opposite, but in fact, he thought she was getting too close, so he took a few steps back.

"President, if you are still uncomfortable, I can press it for you!"

"I'm not feeling well all over."

Ye Xian: "...... Then you can't use it here, right? ”

Bo Tingshen: "Press on the bed?" ”5200

Ye Xian: "......" Why does the president's tone feel weird?

"It doesn't have to be, I—I'm not that professional."

"Alright."

It's so itchy.

It's itchy and unbearable, and I can't press it anymore.

Bo Tingshen shouted to stop, but Ye Xian continued to massage as if he hadn't heard.

"I'll say yes."

The man grabbed her hand suddenly, the force was not well controlled, and Ye Xian's wrist was a little painful.

"President, you're trying too hard, it's hurting me."

Ye Xian shook her hand, and Bo Tingshen let go of her slightly, but she felt that there was something under her hand that was very responsive.

He rolled up her sleeves and saw a delicate diamond necklace, "What is this?" ”

"This ...... This is a small gift from the brand when I shoot an advertisement. ”

"Take it down and show me."

"You don't need it, do you?"

Bo Tingshen raised his eyes to look at her, Ye Xian: "......"

She took off the bracelet that Ye Shaowen gave her and handed it to him.

Where did the president get such great curiosity, he shouldn't know this bracelet, right?

"Storehouse – the latest collection of limited edition men's bracelets from Rencontrer in France, with only 30 bracelets in the world."

Ye Xian: "!! "Damn, I forgot that Bo's started as a luxury product, how could such a shrewd and wise boss as the president not know such a famous luxury brand, and made a mistake! Do you want to confess and be lenient?

There was no time for her to think at all, Bo Tingshen continued, "It has only been released for more than three months, and it is only sold in French domestic stores, so Ye Shaowen should have just been in France at that time, right?" ”

Ye Xian: "!! "Is this still human? This is Sherlock Holmes alive, how could he calculate the time and events?