Xi Jin Yan frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. His unhappy sight just fell on thin Qing's delicate chin.

Bo Qing looked at the door. He didn't know Xi Jinyan was awake. He immediately took his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Baijian. [is that you? Mr. Xi is asleep. Come in.]

Outside the door, Bai Jian saw the news of Bo Qing. He was so excited that he was even happier than marrying his daughter-in-law. He immediately opened the door gently and went in.

Sure enough, he saw the master lying on his thin leaning legs. His sleeping posture was a little ambiguous.

But anyway, it's a good thing that the master can sleep.

Bai Jian came forward with a smile, but the next second he saw

Xi Jinyan sat up slowly on his thin leaning leg. His deep vision was like the dark clouds rolling in the sky before the storm

For a moment, the whole office really changed, and the cold anger was diffused in the air, which came from his master.

Bai Jian suddenly stopped, and his frightened sight fell on Xi Jinyan. His voice was a little stumbling and said, "master..."

Bo Qing naturally felt the strong and terrible anger that burst out from Xi Jinyan's body. She was surprised. She was afraid that she and Bai Jian would be slaughtered by Xi Jinyan. Her mind quickly turned around. She immediately raised her hand, gently patted Xi Jinyan's back, and said to Xi Jinyan like a voice when coaxing Dudu to sleep, "it's okay, it's okay, you're good, go on sleeping."

Xi Jinyan looked sideways at the young people around him. He saw that the young people's arrogant and arrogant eyebrows were enough to describe it with tenderness. The hostility around him was eliminated bit by bit at this moment, and even the low and cold look was completely gone.

Bai Jian: "

what the fuck!

What kind of fairy, devil or devil is this thin lawyer?

What did he do to his master?

I'm not angry that the master should listen to him so much!

This is a master, really a master.

Bo Qing was relieved and looked up at the white room where he was stunned. "Bai tezhu, you don't have anything special, just go out."

Bai Jian nodded repeatedly, put the file bag in his hand on the tea table, bowed to Xi Jin Yan, and immediately turned away.

Bo Qing watched Bai Jian go out. Then he turned to look at Xi Jinyan and said with a smile, "well, Mr. Xi, let's continue to sleep."

This gentle tone is practiced when coaxing Dudu at ordinary times!

But Xi Jinyan didn't move. His deep vision has been shrouded in his thin, heroic and delicate face, like a dense net, which makes people have nowhere to hide.

He fell asleep again just now.

This time, is it still a coincidence?

Or can this thin lawyer really put him to sleep?

Thinking of this, Xi Jinyan slowly lowered his eyes, covered the real emotion at the bottom of his eyes, stood up silently, and said in a deep voice, "no, you can continue to work."

Then he picked up the file bag sent in by Baijian and returned to his desk.

Thin tilt: "..."

It's all white room. Otherwise Xi Jinyan would fall asleep.

When she just held Xi Jinyan lying on her lap, Xi Jinyan didn't wake up. Bai Jian woke up as soon as he opened the door. It's not his fault. Whose fault is it?

Bit his lower lip, Bo Qing looked at Jin Yan again, shook his head, and then continued to look down at the accounts.

The wechat in Baijian came and [did the president sleep?]

"..." thin inclined pink lips pursed into a straight line, silent for a moment, fingers quickly replied on the screen, [no, work.]