His eyes gradually became misty, and the lust that was full of them was undoubtedly exposed.

Seeing that his lips were about to press down again, I pushed him away with a force.

"I'm Xia Xiaoxing, don't eat grass that's not mine."

There was still lingering lust in his eyes, and the embarrassment of being pushed off the sofa by me. After a few seconds, he sat down on the couch and returned to his cold state.

The fatigue of filming suddenly disappeared, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head. A roar burst out:

"Lin Yijing! You big bastard! ”

He didn't get angry at all, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't call the boss anymore?" Not afraid of being fired? ”

Angry! I even took the boss's posture again!

I continued to yell angrily, "Don't scream! You have the ability to ban me! Fire me! Hum! "

He looked at me, trying to say something, but he stopped talking, he gently walked up to me, put his hands around my waist, and with a slight force, I fell into his arms.

He picked me up with a look of extreme tenderness, turned around, and laid me down on the couch.

He half-crouched in front of me, gently pinning the broken hair from my ear behind my ear, like a gentle prince looking at his beloved princess.

"Be obedient and have a good rest." His voice was like a breeze blowing across the ground, magnetic and hypnotic.

He doesn't admit it yet! The old lady is not convinced!

I knocked his hand off.

"Lin Yijing, you obviously like me, why do you keep running away like this?" I couldn't help but get angry, "Are you just hanging on to me and treating me as your spare tire, to relieve your male hormones when you need it, and to act as if nothing happened when you don't?" ”

If you give gentleness, you must be responsible for gentleness, otherwise, you simply don't give anything.

He looked at me in a daze, and suddenly smiled, "You don't want to be angry, you're being coquettish." ”

I???

"You! Don't digress! I threw a fist in his shoulder, but it didn't seem to work.

He just shook it slightly, then looked at me very seriously, "Yes, I like you." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't know how to answer for a while. That's what he admitted? It's that simple?

He looked at me and smiled again, but it was like a wry smile.

"But I don't want you to be with me."

What kind of logic is this, so that I am being rejected?

He suddenly asked me, "Do you remember how long we've known each other?" ”

I said with a cold face, "Less than a month." ”

"How much time do we spend together?" He continued.

I seriously began to recall that since he took office, we have really little time together, and it should not even add up to a week.

My tone softened a bit, and I seemed to understand his hesitation, "Less than a week. ”

He continued, "Would you believe it?" In less than a week, you are deeply rooted in my heart. ”

His eyes are like a sea of stars, shining under the light, at this moment, he is no longer a big boss on the top, but a man who sincerely reveals his heart.

He continued, "You probably won't believe it, when I first saw you. My heart shook violently, I think I had seen you a long time ago, and every expression of yours was like I had seen it in a dream. I always want to get to know you. He paused and chuckled, "So, with an artist like you who is not famous and makes trouble for the company, how can I stay?" ”

It's really, if you confess, you confess, why do you still mention these things.

I rolled my eyes inwardly and said, pretending not to care, "And then?" ”