Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

  Ye Xian couldn\'t understand his expression, what does it mean? Was it persuaded, or...

"go out."

  Ye Xian: "..."

   "This dish is not ready because you have been disturbing me here."

  Ye Xian: "?"

   Before she could say a word, she was brought out of the kitchen.

  The kitchen glass door was slammed shut, as if to isolate some big trouble.

  Ye Xian’s mouth twitched, good guy, I don’t even have the nerve to insult your cooking skills, but you actually blamed me. The good and evil between people are vividly displayed!

   Through the glass door, Ye Xian saw him unbelievingly pick up the chopsticks and taste a bite of the peas he made, Yu Yu immediately frowned and laughed out loud.

   Now you know how horrible your cooking skills are, right? It\'s a pity that the ingredients were waiting on that table, wouldn\'t he want to ruin them?

   Not to mention that he is one of the very few handicapped, even if he is not, cooking skills cannot be mastered overnight. After all, he is an extremely proud CEO who cannot accept his own flaws. Well, the spirit is worth learning.

  Ye Xian peeled off another lollipop and put it in his mouth, crossed his chest and leisurely looked at the man in the kitchen who dumped a dish of food and washed the pot again.

  Don\'t say it... This man, who is usually vigorous and imposing in the workplace, has a different taste in the kitchen.

   Serious and focused, with a faint aura of fireworks permeating his body, it makes people feel that he is a little closer to himself, not as high and out of reach as he was on the stage of the birthday party before.

  Ye Xian looked at it, and unconsciously became fascinated. After realizing it, he patted his face, what are you doing?

  She took out her mobile phone and started playing games to waste time.

  After a few rounds, the kitchen door was pushed open.

  Ye Xian looked up at him who was empty-handed in doubt, "?"

  Bo Tingshen took the mobile phone beside him, "I\'ll ask the restaurant to deliver what you want to eat."

  Ye Xian: "..." High-end ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way. The CEO, who has been busy for two hours, decided to order a takeaway.

  She suppressed a smile, was swept away by the man, and immediately obediently reported the name of the dish.

   "President, don\'t you want the chef at home to deliver the food?"

  Bo Tingshen: "It\'s too far." I\'m afraid you will be hungry.

   "Then are you used to restaurant food?"

  Bo Tingshen: "It\'s all the same." With you, everything we eat is the same.

The VVIP customers of Jiuxi Shibadao ordered food, and the restaurant prepared and delivered it as quickly as possible. Ye Xian smelled the aroma of the five-star chef, and all the greedy crawled out, "Hurry up, No, I\'m starving to death!"

"Wait."

  Bo Tingshen took down a bottle of red wine and a candlestick from the wine cabinet.

  Ye Xian: "?" Is it so ritualistic?

  Bo Tingshen turned off the light, and the big restaurant immediately fell into darkness. Footsteps came to her side, and Ye Xian stood obediently like a kitten.

   Then a silver candlestick and several cylindrical candles were handed to her.

   "Hold it."

  Ye Xian: "Oh."

   "Insert."

  Ye Xian: "Yeah, okay."

   "Go further in, tighter."

  Ye Xian: "It\'s over, so...is it okay?"

"Just right."

  Bo Ting bent down deeply, exhaled the warm breath on the side of her face, then turned the lighter in her hand, and lit the candlestick in her hand.

  When the pale yellow soft waxy light filled the room, Ye Xian let out a breath, and finally the light came on. She was prone to nervousness in an empty and dark place.

Thanks to Xianyun in the mountains, brother Chao and I grabbed Xie Yu, R, Momowei, kaffirlily, bed, Xiaoqingtuan, Xiaotowel, Xingjue, SQC, Strawberry Seed, Xiaojingzi, Yulemei\'s tears, Fenghua IX Rewarded book coins~

   The sweet tail is like little cuties begging for a wave of sweet monthly tickets~