Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

   "I really love you so much..."

   At the end of his speech, his whispering tone was almost begging. Luo Yuwei\'s hand that resisted him slowly stopped, and she gently closed her eyes. A tear fell from the corner of her eyes, and the voices of all kinds of people resounded in her mind.

  \'What am I supposed to be? It turned out to be a thousand paper cranes. How could she send this kind of thing? Didn\'t it come out of a ravine? \'

  ‘The paper cranes stacked by others are obviously pheasants, and only pheasants want to fly on the branches and become phoenixes! \'

  ‘Don’t say that, insult the pheasant, the pheasant doesn’t have such a coquettish taste~’

"An 18th-line entertainer who came out of nowhere, dared to dare to think about Bo Zong who stood at the top of the pyramid, weighed how much he was, and how long he could stay in the entertainment industry... \'

  ‘This is the last time, and next time, not only Star Entertainment, but you will not be seen in the entertainment circle again. \'

  ‘If it wasn’t for your kindness to the Bo family, you would have been fired as early as the first time you sent something to the company, but remember that you have run out of chips, don’t challenge my patience and bottom line. \'

"Sister Yuwei, the entertainment industry is like this. Powerful, powerful and wealthy stars want wind and rain, and it\'s okay to be a demon. People like us who have no background can only rely on 10,000 times the effort." To catch up, you may not be able to catch up, and you can\'t complain when you encounter unfair things, because this is the entertainment industry, and this is the cruel truth...\'

  ‘Captain, is there anyone you like here? \'

\'have\'

  All her previous beautiful dreams were destroyed overnight. After falling off the shoulders of giants, what she faced was a disfigured and extremely humble, poor self.

   But she can\'t give up, absolutely impossible...

  The more others ridicule and trample on her, the more she has to stand up, to the highest position, so high that everyone can see her, and make them regret belittling her, don\'t want her!

  But before that, her status was in jeopardy, and she urgently needed a backer.

  Jiang Wanze, couldn\'t be more suitable.

  Because they have something in common, an unyielding heart.

  Luo Yuwei slowly hugged the man and began to respond.

  The two walked all the way towards the room.

Jiang Wanze was very happy when he got the response from his sweetheart, and kept whispering in her ear, "You forgive me? I knew that you were only angry with me all this time. After all, you used to love me so much. Let\'s not separate, okay? Ye Xian..."

  When Luo Yuwei heard the last two words, she fell from the top of her head like a thunderbolt, her pupils shook violently, and she looked at him in disbelief.

  The man also stopped his hand movements because of excessive drinking, fell down in a daze, and the jade pendant in his hand slipped to the ground.

Luo Yuwei leaned over, picked up the jade pendant, and looked at the brightly engraved word \'Ye Xian\' on it, almost piercing her eyes. It turned out that what he just said in the audio-visual room has someone he likes Not her, but Ye Xian.

"ah!!"

   After a long while, she threw the jade pendant on the ground violently like crazy, and it was torn apart.

   "Why! Why do you all like that bitch, what kind of ecstasy soup did he give you, and how is he better than me?!"

   "Why do you all like him!"

  The face of the pure and kind-hearted woman in front of the screen was now ferociously distorted and frightening. After the breakdown, she squatted on the ground and cried with her head in her arms, seemingly filled with endless grievances and sorrows.

   After a long time, she finally stopped crying, looking at the drunk man on the ground, her eyes flashed with determination.

  410, Bo Tingshen put his arms around his neck and kept muttering drunken things on the bed, and pampered her head, "Sit obediently and don\'t move around."

  Unexpectedly, Ye Xian was not well-behaved, and reached out to him again, "I still want to hug!"

Bo Ting looked deeply at his delicate and beautiful fingers, the extremely graceful swan neck, and the half white waist that was slightly exposed due to the noise. Just by imagining it, he could feel how slender and soft it was, and it could be grasped with one hand. There is also the charming look inadvertently revealed from the bottom of the eyes under the drunken haze, which is more attractive than a vixen, and even the bandaged ankle is **** as hell...

  He turned slightly, his Adam\'s apple rolled, and his deep eyes were full of endless lust.

  But he wants more than just hugging…

  Uncle Li stood aside, saw that Ye Xian was too drunk and had no eyesight, and said, "Master, the hangover soup has been cooked, do you want to bring it to Mr. Ye?"

   Hangover soup?

  Bo Ting raised his eyes deeply, looked at the boy on the bed who was tilting his head cutely, eyes full of attachment, waiting for him to pick him up, as if he was the only one wholeheartedly.

  His heart was filled, and he couldn\'t describe the feeling. He just hoped that time would stop at this moment, or make this moment eternal.

   When he wakes up, will it still be like this?

   "Who asked you to cook hangover soup?"

  Uncle Li was frightened by the man\'s sudden and cold tone, master...don\'t you care about Young Master Ye? If Young Master Ye has been in a state of drunkenness and does not drink sober soup, he will feel very uncomfortable the next day.

   "I\'m sorry, master, I made the decision without permission. I\'m worried that Mr. Ye will feel unwell the next day. If you have nothing else to do, I will retire first."

  Uncle Li walked to the door, but was stopped by the man again, "Wait a minute."

   "Bring it in."

  Uncle Li: "..." Could it be that he is getting older and it is becoming more and more difficult to guess the master\'s mind.

Bo Tingshen took the hangover soup and sat opposite to the young man, gently stroking her face with his fingertips, as if coaxing a child, "Baby, I will give you something good to drink later, and you will wake up after drinking it, but You have to promise me that after waking up, you must not forget what you said tonight, not a single word!"

  Seeing his solemn expression, Ye Xian nodded seriously, "Yeah!"

  I will never forget that I am your father.

   And you spanked my ass!

  She relived the humiliating scene in her mind, and secretly decided to find a chance to take revenge.

"good."

  The man opened his eyebrows, as if he was satisfied with her reaction, and took the hangover soup in his hand.

The hangover soup is made by the servants with celery juice, and the ingredient Ye Xian hates the most is celery, especially the taste of it. Seeing the werewolf coming over with a bowl of green celery soup with an unpleasant smell It looks like she is going to drink it down, the scene is very similar...Da Lang, come to drink the medicine.

  She shut her mouth tightly suddenly, with resistance written all over her face, like a flexible crab, she quickly crawled to the middle of the bed, looking at him vigilantly.

  Like looking at the big devil who took people\'s lives.