"It's all right." Xi Jinyan's voice was a little hoarse. Everything he didn't want to face in his innermost heart was smoothed and eliminated by his thin voice.

He asked him what he wanted to eat. The sound was smoke and anger, with great healing power.

Xi Jinyan looked at Bo Qing for a while and shook his head. "It's all right, just eat steak."

Bo tilted and nodded, without further questioning.

In the evening, I prepared dinner for Xi Jin Yan. It was almost eleven o'clock.

It's so late.

Thin tilt thought of Dudu, and a trace of guilt poured out of his heart.

In the past, she spent all her time with Dudu after work, but since taking care of Xi Jinyan, she spent less and less time with Dudu.

The little guy doesn't say, but he must be very sad.

Bo Qing sighed silently, meditated for a moment and said, "Mr. Xi, I'll stay tonight, prepare breakfast for you tomorrow morning, and then I'll go home. In the morning, I may take a break."

Xi Jinyan heard Bo Qing say he would stay at night. A light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

The bottom of thin tilted eyes was covered with a smile, "then eat quickly. Look at my fried steak? It smells delicious. You said you like it half cooked, but I fried it almost half cooked. It's too raw. It's not good for you to eat."

Xi Jinyan bowed his head, picked up his knife and fork, cut a small piece of steak into the import, chewed it and wrote it down. There was a satisfied look between Junmei's eyebrows, "well, this is the most delicious steak I've ever eaten."

Bo Qing was slightly surprised. "Mr. Xi, it's not easy for you to praise me once."

Xi Jinyan looked at Bo Qing while cutting steak. He sat up with a simple action, but it was extremely noble, as if every action had been trained thousands of times and tens of thousands of times.

The aristocratic temperament is enviable, but with a sense of distance.

But at the moment, her heart is next to her. As long as she reaches out, she can touch it.

With a faint smile, Bo Qing heard Xi Jinyan say, "in your heart, is it difficult for me to serve?"

Bo Qing thought and nodded. "It's a little difficult to serve most of the time."

Xi Jinyan asked, "what about a small part of the time?"

Bo Qing: "it's more difficult to serve."

Xi Jinyan: "

……

After dinner, they washed separately and gathered in Xi Jin Yan's room.

They have slept with Xi Jinyan many times. Bo Qing is used to it. He directly opens the quilt and gets into the quilt.

Xi Jinyan has laid down obediently.

Thin tilted his head to look at him, and a deep smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Xi Jinyan and Dudu are really like each other.

Bo Qing couldn't help asking, "Mr. Xi, do you want to listen to stories or songs today?"

"I want to talk to you." Xi Jinyan's tone was very serious.

Thin tilt looked sluggish, slowly took back the smile on his lips, nodded, "um..."

Then she lay down.

They lie face to face, the atmosphere is very embarrassing and ambiguous.

Bo Qing felt that this feeling was a little upper and not suitable for talking about things, so he turned around, which was a little relieved. "Mr. Xi, tell me what you want to talk about."

Xi Jinyan: "... Turn around."

Thin tilt shook his head, "let's talk about it."

Xi Jinyan insisted, "I want to look at you."

Thin tilt: "..."

How can we talk about it?

"Come on, I can't hear you."