Chapter 337

Thin pour took a breath, immediately raised his hand, sucked the wound with his mouth, then cleaned it with clean water, went back to the office, found a band aid, and went back to the kitchen.

This little wound is nothing to her, but she can't touch water. It's a little hard to cook.

But she pushed the dining car into Xi Jinyan's office on time at lunchtime.

"Mr. Xi, it's time for dinner."

"This is soup." Bo Qing filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Xi Jin Yan.

Just about to withdraw his hand, he was caught by Xi Jinyan.

He looked at the band aid on his thin index finger and looked up at her. "What's the matter with your hand?"

"I cut it when cutting vegetables." thin pour coughed softly, and then took back his hand.

Xi Jinyan was not allowed. He looked at Bo Qing, got up directly, pulled Bo Qing to the office, picked up the inside line on the table, "call Dr. Ye."

Bo Qing: "... It's just a small cut accidentally. Don't cry..."

Xi Jinyan looked up and stared at Bo Qing. Bo Qing immediately stopped talking.

"Band aids can't be pasted casually." Xi Jinyan's voice was a little low and seemed very angry. After that, he took off the band aids directly.

Thin tilted his eyebrows and frowned slightly, trying to pull out his fingers, "what are you doing? I don't stick band aids..."

"Don't move." Xi Jinyan glared at thin tilt again. "Stick this, the wound heals slowly."

Thin tilted his lips. "Of course I know. Isn't it afraid of touching the wound? I can wait for the wound to heal without working. Can I not cook for you?"

Xi Jinyan looked at Bo Qing's wound. The wound was obviously very small. If he suffered such an injury, he wouldn't care at all.

But it was hurt on Bo Qing's hand, but such a small wound enlarged in his heart. He regretted that he shouldn't let Bo Qing into the kitchen.

Cooking is also a very dangerous thing.

"It's me."

Thin tilt: "..."

Isn't it, brother?

What does this have to do with you?

Can you stop making such a fuss?

"Mr. Xi, don't tell me. I cut a small wound. Do you... Do you feel bad?"

Thinking that Xi Jinyan would love her because of a small wound, Bo Qing got goose bumps all over.

Xi Jinyan glanced up at her, "can't you?"

"I don't have anything. What do you love?" Bo Qing said awkwardly, "it's not that his finger is broken?"

Xi Jinyan: "

He suddenly remembered a word: straight man.

Bo Qing should be a straight man.

"Do you still want to break your finger?"

"No, No." Bo Qing smiled, "I'm really fine. It doesn't hurt at all. Now, don't look at it and eat quickly."

Xi Jinyan finally released Bo Qing's hand. Bo Qing immediately turned and sat down at the table.

Xi Jinyan shook his head somewhat reluctantly, took a few steps and reached out to get the chopsticks in front of Bo Qing.

Bo Qing was startled. He hurriedly took the chopsticks first and looked at Xi Jin Yan in shock. "What are you doing? You want to feed me?"

Xi Jinyan's face was not very good. "What are you nervous about?"

Bo Qing carried his chopsticks behind him. "I'm not nervous. I just think... It's not necessary at all. My right hand can eat."

"Is it because you can eat with your right hand, or simply don't want me to feed you?" Xi Jinyan asked.

Thin tilt slightly twitched in the corners of his eyes and looked embarrassed. "Mr. Xi, don't you think we are a little too intimate now? It's not good..."

Xi Jinyan interrupted Bo Qing, "why don't you feel intimate when you kiss me?"

Thin tilt: "

Xi Jinyan, who did you learn from?

I... spank you!