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   "President, President, what's wrong?"

   "I'm looking forward to it, don't let me down."

"absolute."

  Ye Xian inexplicably felt that his tone was a little weird, and after he finished speaking, the restaurant fell into a honeyed silence.

  The dimly flickering candlelight reflected on the youth's fair and delicate face like porcelain, adding a touch of warmth and softness to him.

She picked up the fork and put the beef dipped in the sauce in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging while chewing the meat, and she touched her nose with her knuckles, like a cat holding a small dried fish and gnawing contentedly. melted.

  Unconsciously, Bo Tingshen's legs under the dining table moved.

  Ye Xian was eating, and suddenly felt that his leg was hit by someone.

  She lowered her head, and saw her pair of 'short legs' placed between the president's long legs at some point.

   "!"

  The horrible consequences of Luan Xiaoyao hooking his trousers with her feet flashed through her mind for a moment. Ye Xian retracted her legs quietly, for fear of being misunderstood by him.

   "?"

  Ye Xian looked up at him in surprise, and saw the man with a serious and handsome face, "Ye Xian, what do you want to do?"

   "?!"

  This tone, this expression, really want the wicked to sue first!

   "I didn't want to do anything, but my legs were sore and I just wanted to move."

   "I've been wanting to rub me, are you sore?"

   "!" Ye Xian's eyes widened, "President, what nonsense are you talking about, I didn't! You were the one holding my leg!"

   "If you don't reach here, how can I get it?"

   "You don't hold it, how do you know where I reach?"

  Bo Tingshen: "It can be seen from your malicious expression."

   "?" Ye Xian said, "What, my expression is very normal, it's the president, your thoughts are dirty, let me go!"

  She pressed the table and swayed frantically to break free from the restraint of his legs, but his legs were too strong.

   "President, your legs are made of steel? The quality is so good!"

  Bo Ting raised the corners of his eyes lightly, "My waist is better."

   "So you admit that you are a bully and deliberately bullied me!"

  Ye Xian frowned, baring her teeth like a furious cat.

  Bo Tingshen acquiesces, Ye Xian, "?" Too arrogant!

   "Is it so fun to bully me?"

  Bo Tingshen: "It's normal under the dining table."

  If you change the place, it will be different.

  Ye Xian: "..." Good guy, he still thinks the place is not bright enough to use his fists, right?

  After a meal full of laughter, bullying and struggle, Ye Xian rubbed his swollen belly and returned to 2002 with a large box of strawberries and lollipops.

  As soon as I arrived in 2002, I put down the gift box and lay on the bed exhausted physically and mentally.

   After a tiring day, it’s not bad to have a delicious dinner at the end, but the president is too bullying, hum!

  She pouted, thinking about the scene of arguing with him just now, she suddenly laughed out loud, although... the president is so naive.

  Thinking about it, the eyelids began to fight tiredly and heavily.

  I'm so tired, it's too late today, and there's no show tomorrow, so I just let it go and get a good night's sleep.

  The exhausted girl lay on the bed, kicked off her shoes, and fell asleep directly.

   Didn't notice at all, there was a pair of bright and fanatical eyes under the bed, and a hand slowly stretched out to take away her shoes.

  (end of this chapter)