But

No.

Xi Jinyan, why did you send me roses?

Where did a big man send a rose lake to a big man?

You shouldn't be

Thin tilt thought of something. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and biting his lower lip tightly. After a long time, he still couldn't help asking, "Mr. Xi, what do you think of the roses you sent before?"

Xi Jinyan: "

Why did you suddenly ask this question again?

I said I wanted to make you happy?

Say it, I don't want face?

After silence, Xi Jinyan stopped looking back at Bo Qing, turned back to the chair and sat down, "I didn't give you the flowers, but Bai tezhu bought them."

Bo Qing likes to see Xi Jin Yan die. The duck's mouth is hard. He can't help laughing silently, and then he immediately returns to normal. "It's really bought by Bai tezhu? I don't want it. I'll lose it later!"

Xi Jinyan: "... Why?"

"Because I didn't promise Mr. Xi to keep a distance from baitezhu, I don't want the flowers bought by baitezhu!" Bo Qing looked firm.

Xi Jinyan was very satisfied when he heard this, but

"You took that bunch of flowers from me. It has nothing to do with Bai tezhu."

"Oh." Bo Qing smiled meaningfully, walked a few steps to Xi Jinyan, bent down gently, his voice was light, "that is to say, Mr. Xi admitted that you gave me the flowers?"

"Lawyer Bo, please..." Xi Jin Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Bo, but he didn't finish.

At the moment, there is only a few centimeters between them. Bo Qing can kiss Xi Jin Yan's lips as long as he moves forward.

Well, it's not the first time she kissed Xi Jinyan's lips. She still remembers that Xi Jinyan's lips are lingering on her lips, ambiguous strength, hot temperature

Until now, every time I think of Xi Jinyan's kiss, my thin heart still can't help melting bit by bit and dripping water.

Her face also gradually heated up, burning, burning the beautiful and exquisite little face crimson, extremely charming.

Xi Jinyan's breathing was full of the light, quiet and cold breath from Bo Qing. It would be so close to him that their breathing was tightly intertwined

Xi Jinyan's body suddenly tightened and his voice became hoarse. "Lawyer Bo, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of you..." kiss.

Bo Qing didn't say the last two words.

She suddenly recovered, and then realized that she had almost said everything in her heart just now.

If Xi Jinyan knew this, what a misunderstanding would have to arise!

But Xi Jinyan has misunderstood, "lawyer Bo is thinking about me? Does lawyer Bo already like me?"

Thin tilt: "

Huh?

"What kind of meaning do you like?"

Xi Jinyan: "I like the kind of heart beating."

Thin tilt: "

palpitate with excitement?

"Cough... Cough... Mr. Xi, how could I have such feelings for you? Don't laugh."

"It's not good." Xi Jinyan's voice was cold, and even his voice was cold.

At that moment, he really hoped that Bo Qing would have that kind of heart pounding feeling for him, although it was only a moment.

Immediately, he felt that he was ill and had such a crazy idea.

He subconsciously told himself that Bo Qing must not have such feelings for him.