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   If there is less, he, the jealous king of the imperial capital, Xingyu Lemon Tree, and the Bo family's little master of vengeance, will bring it up every now and then, asking her for 'compensation'?

  She took out a light cyan rectangular gift box from her pocket, pushed it in front of him, and looked at him expectantly, "Open it and have a look, I've been picking it for a long time~"

   It matches well with his study.

Bo Tingshen picked up the gift box, and with a 'click', the lid opened. Inside was a pure black BohemeRoyal fountain pen with a mellow and delicate luster. It was forged in black gold, with a ring of fine and bright high-precision pink diamonds inlaid in the middle. The bottom is shining, the nib is made of 18K pure gold, and there is a small and exquisite clock design on the cap, and the time is always stopped at 13:14.

  This fountain pen has a very simple and profound meaning, which can be seen by the recipient at a glance: I would like to love you forever, as eternal as diamonds and as immortal as gold.

  Bo Ting's deep eyes froze, and the black and deep pupils were like a whirlpool, and the turbulence seemed to **** something in.

  Ye Xian saw that he stared at the pen for more than ten seconds without any expression on his face. He didn't know whether he was amazed by the exquisite design and super high value of this pen, or thought this gift was very ordinary.

   After all, a person like him who has been a **** since childhood should have received many similar gifts, right? "How about...do you like it?"

   "President?"

   "Thin court deep?"

   "Brother Shen~"

   "Good brother?"

   "Xiao Shenshen?"

  Seeing that he was absent-minded, Ye Xian couldn't help tilting his head, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and in the next second, he grabbed the snowy wrist violently and pulled it into his arms.

   "Hey~ what are you doing?"

"what is it call?"

Bo Ting hugged her deeply, and sat her on the desk with his hands slightly propped up, his brows and eyes lowered, as if to cover up the emotion in his eyes, but his disordered breathing still betrayed his emotions, "Do you want to Is it too deep?"

   "..."

His very suggestive words made Ye Xian pinch his ears in disgust, "Hey~ I'm serious with you, can you stop thinking about other places... In the end, do you like this? A pen? If you don’t like it, don’t force it, I can see it!”

  I like it, I like it very much, I can't wait to use it on her immediately...

"Um."

  The man's crow feathers drooped, and he replied in a deep voice, "I like it, I like it very much, and I will 'use' it well in the future."

  The sincere liking in his eyes couldn't be faked at all, and seemed to carry a deep secret.

  Ye Xian put his arms around his neck happily, "Really? Then you must take it with you when you go to work or on a business trip~"

   "Okay, take you too."

  Ye Xian raised his hand, "There's no need for duck!"

   "Why did you give me a pen?"

   "Because..." Ye Xian's eyes flashed, emitting a faint amber light under the light, which fascinated the man so much that he couldn't move his eyes away.

   "I want you to think of me when you are working~"

No, this pen has a special meaning, plus a circle of beautiful pink diamonds on it, it looks like a keepsake between lovers. In this way, in the future, he will be in the workplace or on business trips in other places. The goblin wants to covet his beauty, but when he sees this pen, he knows that he has a master, and he is a master with good taste, which can play a great role in swearing sovereignty and deterring!

  After she finished speaking, Bo Ting got closer, so close that Ye Xian could clearly hear his strong heartbeat, "You want me to be restless even at work?"

  He is restless at work. Ye Xian doesn't know, but she knows that if he keeps pressing him down like this, releasing her hormones and heartbeat, she will feel restless.

   "What, you are not satisfied?"

  She escaped from under his supporting arm with a red face, reaching out to take the pen, "If you are not satisfied, then I will..."

  The pen was picked up by the man, "It's okay, but I thought it meant something else."

   "Another meaning?"

  What else is there to give a pen?

   Did he see through her little Jiujiu?

  Bo Ting shook the pen deeply, "Is it filled with water?"

   "Well, I filled it with water, you can try it now."

  Ye Xian nodded, Bo Tingshen couldn't help but glance at her, and took a blank piece of paper on the desk.

  Ye Xian: "..." I always feel that his eyes just now are weird, implying something else. Although I don't know what it means, but she is a bit awkward to be looked at, just like being...

"come over."

  Bo Ting sat on the office chair, opened the pen cap, and patted his leg.

  Ye Xian glanced at his posture, as if letting her sit on his lap.

  This old and unscrupulous place is uncomfortable to write a word, but if she doesn't sit down, she will definitely be pulled over by him forcefully.

  The experienced little white rabbit sat on it obediently and obediently. Bo Ting smiled deeply, satisfied and satisfied, holding her hand and pen, and began to write on the white paper.

   "..."

  Ye Xian, "President, do you treat me like a child? Teach me how to write?"

   "I thought...that's what it really meant."

  Ye Xian: "What is this like?"

  Bo Ting looked deeply at the black ink on the white paper, whispered in her ear with a very magnetic voice, "You do it for me..."

  Ye Xian kicked his legs angrily when he heard his very low and ambiguous last word.

   "Shameless, pervert! Flow..."

"do not move."

   "The words are about to be written crookedly."

   It’s not just the words that are going to be crooked, people are already crooked!

  This smelly and shameless werewolf, how could he... misinterpret her meaning like this?

   No wonder he just asked her if she had filled the ink. It turned out that the word 'water' was a pun.

  Bo Tingshen: "Okay."

  Ye Xian originally wanted to reprimand him, but when he saw the writing on the white paper, the strokes were sharp, piercing through the back of the paper, and the vertical hook revealed a sharp edge.

  It’s so beautiful, as expected of the characters, it would be great if the thoughts can be so correct!

   "Ye Xian belongs to Bo Tingshen?"

  Ye Xian read those words.

  Bo Tingshen's tone was cold, "Use an affirmative sentence."

   "..." Ye Xian, "Why doesn't Bo Tingshen belong to Ye Xian?"

  Bo Tingshen put down his pen and hugged her tightly, "Because Ye Xian doesn't want Bo Tingshen."

  Ye Xian looked suspicious, "When will I not want you?"

   "Really?" Bo Ting narrowed his dark eyes, "Then I'll give it to you now."

  Ye Xian saw that his hand moved to the belt, and punched him in the chest with a fist, "Bah, keep it for yourself, I'm going home."

   "You just want to go back now?"

  Bo Ting slapped her waist deeply and exerted a little force on her arms, but she couldn't move, and the color of her eyes changed, "Is it too late?"

  (end of this chapter)