Chapter 117

On the other side, Bo Qing went to the staff restaurant and directly entered her own exclusive kitchen... Xi Jinyan prepared a kitchen for her here, which was only for her.

In fact, her real exclusive kitchen is on the top floor and is still being renovated, so for now, she can only prepare food for Xi Jin Yan here.

I don't know where the food she made is delicious. Even the fruit and Xi Jinyan only eat what she gave.

Bo Qing feels that Xi Jinyan is not paranoid. He wants to kill her alive.

At the beginning, I shouldn't have promised to be Xi Jinyan's sleeping companion and exclusive chef at the sight of money. Now I want the studio Xi and Yuchuan to run on three sides. It's OK for the studio and Yuchuan. She's the boss. What she says is Xi's side. Thinking about Xi Jinyan's paranoid appearance just now, she's tired.

Take the prepared lunch and cut fruit up, put them on the table, and Bo Qing said, "Mr. Xi, take your time. I'll go back to the office first."

"You're here with me." Xi Jin Yan's voice was faint, but his tone had an indisputable meaning. He sat down at the table.

"..." Bo Qing just turned to go. When he heard Xi Jinyan's words, he turned back, "when do you still need me to accompany you?"

Xi Jinyan: "now."

Thin tilt: "..."

Are you sure it's not unreasonable today?

"Mr. Xi, I haven't finished reading the accounts yet..."

Xi Jinyan slowly picked up the chopsticks. Such a simple action was extremely elegant. "You don't need to see it. Just give it to the accountant."

Thin Qing pursed his lips, and a slight sullen look appeared. "At the beginning, Mr. Xi, you let me see the account."

"That's right." Xi Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at Bo Qing. His tone naturally said, "but lawyer Bo is my man now. You don't need to doubt what I want you to do. You just need to do it. For lawyer Bo, the most important thing now is to sleep and eat with me."

Bo Qing clenched his fists tightly.

If it's Dudu, she must take off Dudu's pants and beat her ass hard... No, no, spanking children is not advocated.

Can children play when they are adults?

Not your own children.

Wait online, very urgent.

After taking a deep breath silently, Bo Qing forced himself to suppress his anger and sat down next to Xi Jinyan. Suddenly, he hooked his lips and smiled, "Mr. Xi, do you want me to feed you?"

Xi Jinyan: "OK."

Thin tilt: "..."

what the fuck!

She swore that she just wanted to make fun of Xi Jinyan, not really.

But why is it serious, Nie?

At this meeting, Xi Jinyan had put down his chopsticks and sat there upright. Seeing that Bo Qing had not moved, he skillfully reminded, "lawyer Bo, you can start."

"..." thin tilts one and the first two are big.

Start your head?

You let me feed you with an old man?

Is it like this?

Thin tilt stretched out his heavy right hand, picked up chopsticks, took the rice bowl in front of Xi Jinyan, first held a chopstick and handed it over. Seeing Xi Jinyan sitting still, he sipped his lips and said, "open your mouth."

Xi Jinyan's thin lips opened slightly, "thin lawyer, sit closer."

"..." Bo Qing nodded, gritted his teeth and moved the chair.

The distance between the two people immediately narrowed to thin knees and put it on Xi Jin Yan's legs.