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  Bo Ting lowered his head deeply, his drooping eyelids covered the faint smile underneath, "Ye Xian, I have to take off my clothes later, do you want to help?"

  Ye Xian paused, and it's not impossible.

"Um?"

  The man unexpectedly took a step forward, Ye Xian frightened and took several steps back, "President, President, why are you taking off your clothes?"

   "What do you think?"

  Bo Ting's dark eyes flashed a little dark, and he looked at her with special meaning.

  Ye Xian: "???" How did she know, why did the CEO take off his clothes in front of outsiders! Could it be an exhibitionist!

   "Showing, of course."

  Ye Xian: "...Oh, oh, so I took a bath!"

   "Otherwise what do you think?"

  Bo Ting's deep, low-alcohol magnetic voice is mixed with a few traces of inductiveness.

  Ye Xian: "I thought..." I thought you were either an exhibitionist or wanted to show off your strong body! Deliberately let me, who is thin and thin, feel inferior!

"President, you can't take a shower first, the dishes will get cold!" Ye Xian pointed to the golden and attractive pot-wrapped meat on the table, "I got up early in the morning to choose the ingredients, and it took me a long time to make them carefully." , you hurry to wash your hands and come and taste the delicious food!"

  Ye Xian pushed him towards the sink, and even served the hand sanitizer respectfully for him.

  Bo Ting stretched out his hand, "Help me wash."

  Ye Xian: "..." The president seemed to be very used to and adapted to her sudden service, and he didn't notice a trace of strangeness, and the demands were getting more and more excessive!

   "You should do it yourself."

  Ye Xian squeezed the hand sanitizer into his hands, turned around and left.

  Since the president has been slow to ask, she is going to take the initiative!

  Bo Tingshen washed his hands, wiped them slowly, strolled over from Xianting, glanced at the pot of meat, "I don't eat carrots."

"President, are you still picky eaters? But it's okay." Ye Xian picked up the chopsticks and picked out the shredded carrots inside one by one, "Well...President, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, Apple Taiwan has prepared a Mid-Autumn Festival party this year ,do you know?"

"have no idea."

   "Then you know now."

"oh."

  Bo Ting sat down deeply, as if he was not interested in what she was talking about.

   "..." Ye Xian, "They invited me!"

  The man made some movement, "Invite you? What are you doing?"

  Ye Xian heard his contemptuous tone, and was not convinced, "Of course I went to sing!"

   "Can you sing?"

   "That is, who do you look down on!"

  Bo Ting raised his eyelids deeply, "Singing lip-synch?"

   "You, you..." What did you say? !

Being questioned about his professional ability, he would have lost his temper if it was normal, but today, Ye Xian tried to calm down his anger, "President, you wait for me, I will call... to prove it to you, I have How strong! Wait, don't go!"

   After finishing speaking, she ran out of 2001.

   A few minutes later, the boy walked in with a brown wooden guitar, looked at the man at the table, and a smile that was sure to win.

  Today, he must feel the charm of multi-habitual artists!

   "Recently, I just practiced a new song, and I'll play it for you~"

   "Gently, gently miss you, gently kiss you, gently open the diary of that year, it is full of us..."

  (end of this chapter)