Bo Qing was a little confused. "What can I do for you?"

Xi Jinyan pointed to himself with his eyes, "you made a fire this morning, forgot?"

"..." Bo Qing looked down Xi Jinyan's eyes, and his eyes fell on Xi Jinyan.

This man is really

Thin inclined cheeks "Teng" turned red. The flashing vision didn't know where it fell. She pursed her lips. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Xi Jin Yan, shook her head, "I don't agree."

"Are you sure?" Xi Jin Yan Mo eyebrowed lightly. "Thin tilt, I think you still agreed. It's good for you."

Thin tilt's lips, which had been tightly pursed, still overflowed with a smile. She glanced at Xi Jin Yan, bit her lower lip, then closed her eyes and shook her head.

"Really don't agree?" the temptation in Xi Jinyan's voice was a little deeper. "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

Thin tilt shook his head, still didn't open his eyes, but the upward arc on the corner of his lips couldn't hang down.

Xi Jinyan continued to coax, "you can put forward additional conditions, and I promise you."

"No, no..." Bo Qing closed his eyes and didn't want to see Xi Jin Yan's eyes.

She was afraid that she could not be firm, so she really agreed to Xi Jinyan.

Xi Jinyan did not give up, "two additional conditions."

Bo Qing couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

Xi Jinyan laughed silently, "three?"

Bo Qing still shakes his head.

Xi Jinyan simply took out his killer mace, "do you want to see me suffer to death?"

Thin tilt: "

Hey!

Xi Jinyan, don't go too far?

Is it okay to pretend to be poor?

She opened her eyes and stared at Xi Jinyan.

Xi Jinyan looked into her eyes and said seriously, "it's really hard."

Bo Qing told himself to be serious, but he couldn't help laughing, "Xi Jinyan, why are you so thick skinned?"

"Promise me." Xi Jinyan gently rubbed his thin hand. "You'll like it, I promise."

Bo Qing's face turned red when he was molested, until it reached the root of his ear.

She wanted to take her hand out of Xi Jinyan's palm, but there was nothing she could do.

Xi Jinyan used a little strength and kept holding her hand, "thin tilt, promise me."

Bo Qing looked up slightly, too shy to look into Xi Jin Yan's eyes.

God, she thinks she's so counselled now. It seems that when she faces Xi Jin Yan, she has no courage at all.

At this meeting, her willpower was a little shaken.

Xi Jinyan took advantage of the victory and pursued, "Bo Qing, promise me."

Bo Qing took two deep breaths, turned his head to meet Jin Yan's line of sight, licked some dry lips, and said silently, "give me some time."

Xi Jinyan's smile deepened on his lips, nodded and said, "OK, I won't force you."

"You're not forcing me?"

Bo Qing finally got rid of Xi Jinyan's hand, raised his hand, held his hot cheek, lowered his head and smiled, "no, you're not forcing, you're pretending to be pathetic and seducing, Xi Jinyan, you're too scheming."

Xi Jin Yan shook her head. "I didn't pretend to be poor. I was really poor just now."

"..." Bo Qing felt that he was about to burn. He lay down on the table and buried his face in his arms.

Xi Jinyan smiled, raised his hand and gently rubbed the exposed cheeks and earlobes, "believe me, you will like it."

Bo Qing gave a grunt, raised his left foot and kicked Xi Jin Yan hard.

Xi Jinyan guarded the dishonest palm and smiled at Bo Qing.