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  She took a closer look, huh? Isn't this her little strawberry handkerchief? Why are you here? Didn't she put it outside just now?

  Wait, this one doesn't seem to be as new as hers, and it's neatly folded corner to corner, side to side, and placed on the shelf. Only people with cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder can do it.

  Could it be... The memory suddenly flashed to the scene where she wiped the CEO's hands with a strawberry handkerchief in the stadium.

  This one belongs to the president?

  Hehe, didn’t he say to throw it away as trash?

   It turned out that not only did it not throw away, but it was also well hidden, and it was carried everywhere, which shows how cherished it is.

   Tsk tsk, duplicity man, if you like little strawberries, just say so! She won't give it to him.

  Ye Xian unfolded the handkerchief in front of her eyes and looked at it. As expected of her eyes, it is beautiful, even top bosses can hardly match its charm, that is... other than her smell, why does it have a faint musky smell?

  The president doesn't smell like that either, what did he use this handkerchief for?

  Ye Xian looked puzzled.

   Half an hour later, the little woman came out of the bathroom refreshed wearing the man's loose clothes.

The girl who just took a shower has wet hair, red lips and white teeth, and porcelain-like skin. The water drops flow into the well-proportioned collarbone along the delicate and flawless face contour, which is very attractive, especially under the bright morning sun, she looks as beautiful as if she had come from It's like walking out of the painting.

  When Bo Tingshen came out of the kitchen with breakfast, this was what he saw.

The young man shook his head in the bright sunshine, let the wind blow his beautiful silver-white hair, the water droplets reflected the colorful sunlight, the delicate facial features were vividly outlined by the light, the picture was romantic and beautiful, as if deliberately seductive of.

  Ye Xian was drying her hair when someone snatched the hair dryer from her hand. Before she could turn her face away, someone hugged her from behind.

  Ye Xian: "?"

   "Don't move, I'll blow it for you."

  Bo Tingshen had a low voice, turned the hair dryer to the lowest setting, and gently blowed on her hair.

  Ye Xian looked down at his hand tightly clasping her waist, "..." Just blow it, what are you doing holding her?

   "Okay, it's very kind of you, President~"

  As she spoke, she poked his arm lightly with her finger, motioning him to move away.

   As a result, the man hugged him even tighter, and the irresistible force silently declared his sovereignty to do whatever he wanted.

Ye Xian's body was tightly pressed against his broad and hot chest, and he could vaguely feel his heavy beating heart and top-level muscle lines. He couldn't help swallowing, and stammered, "President, President, you... What are you holding me for?"

   "What's wrong with holding you?"

   "?" So confident, Ye Xian inexplicably felt that he was a little wrong for a moment, "It seems a bit redundant for you to hug and hug me."

  Bo Tingshen: "My clothes seem a bit redundant on you, do you want to take them off?"

  Ye Xian immediately shut up, "..."

  Let's talk less, I'm a 'man' now, so I shouldn't be so sensitive to physical contact, otherwise someone as smart as the president might find something unusual.

  As soon as Ye Xian comforted herself like this, he felt... the man above her head was lowering his head and sniffing her hair?

  The boy's silver-white hair was flying in the air, exuding a faint fragrance of shampoo and body fragrance, which floated into the man's nose, like a colorless and tasteless poison, inhaled into the lungs, tempting and addictive.

  Bo Tingshen couldn't help but leaned over, buried in her hair and sucked deeply.

   Envy.

   His envy.

  This... This action is a bit like the perverted tram moron in Japanese comics, right? !

  Ye Xian was startled, and asked him inexplicably, "President, what are you doing? What are you doing smelling my hair?"

   After finishing speaking, he raised his head after a while, and turned off the hair dryer.

   "It still smells like wine."

  Ye Xian's mouth moved, "..." Hahahaha, the feelings have been brewing for a long time, just to ridicule her, so hug her because he is afraid that he will run away when he mocks her? This boring bad man!

   "Get ready to eat."

"knew."

  Ye Xian rubbed the hair he smelled just now, his scalp was still a little numb.

  On the dining table, there is a large glass of fresh milk, French omelet, bacon and potato puree and French toast.

   Ye Xian straightened her hair a little bit, and saw the 'food' on the table, and joked, "President, what a good day today, and trouble you to poison it yourself?"

  Bo Ting took a deep look at her and continued pouring milk.

  Ye Xian laughed, "I'm just joking with you, in fact, I really admire your spirit of facing difficulties and not being afraid of difficulties!"

  Bo Tingshen: "Welcome men?"

   "Yeah, if I don't have talent in cooking, I'll just give up. I'm not as persistent as you."

  Bo Tingshen: "You really have no chance to catch up with men, and you won't last as long as me."

  Ye Xian: "..." Heck, you are puffing up when you are praised for being fat. You are not humble at all.

She snorted softly, and chose French toast from the seemingly unsafe breakfasts. Two slices of toasted brown toast were wrapped with eggs and cheese, sprinkled with a layer of sifted sugar, and there were fresh strawberries on the side. Slices and diced blueberries for garnish.

   Just eat it!

  Ye Xian picked up the toast and took a light bite.

  The young man's extremely beautiful cherry blossom lips parted slightly, he bit the toast, the brushed cheese was lightly hooked on the tip of his pink tongue, and there was a faint and attractive pink luster in the sun, his movements were elegant and charming.

  Bo Ting stared at her deeply, feeling that the milk in the cup was overflowing.

  Only he knows how soft, sweet, tempting and addictive the taste is, wishing he could always...

Um?

  The taste is surprisingly good this time?

   "President, did you really do this? Very good..."

  Ye Xian just wanted to raise his head to ask him, when he saw the man staring straight at her, his eyes were focused and fiery, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach, exactly the same as what he saw at the door or in his dream just now.

what happened? Why did the president look at her so often this morning?

  A trace of milk dripped from his hand, Ye Xian was so frightened that he stood up hastily, almost dripping onto his body.

   "President, your milk is full..."

  Ye Xian looked at the cup he had already filled and continued to pour it, and asked in amazement, he...was it because he was fascinated by her that he filled it up?

  A boss with such strong concentration, how could he...

   It is almost full.

  Bo Tingshen stopped the milk carton and looked at her for a moment, as if asking something extremely serious, "Ye Xian, you really don't remember anything about last night?"

   A certain tailor who kissed his wife has completely become an idiot.

I just learned that the caveman who doubled the monthly ticket at the end of the month burst into tears. I had known that you would have saved it to vote at the end of the month. I begged you for a month, and in the last few days I was taught to be a human being by the rules... (holding a handkerchief into Xianxian’s arms and crying loudly )

Thank you for Momowei, givingup, Xianyun in the mountains, Xiaoqingtuan, Baixiaocha, Bite You, Xia Mo, Lia Ran, Cool Summer, The First Leaf, Helpless What to Do Vote with the cuties~

  

  

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