Chapter 451

"Well, yes, you have a thick face." Bo Qing nodded. Gu Ling's strange vision circulated twice over Xi Jin Yan's flawless handsome face. Suddenly he came forward and raised his hand to hold Xi Jin Yan's cheek. "I pinch to see how thick it is."

Xi Jinyan laughed loudly, "Bo Qing, you don't admit it..."

"It's cute, isn't it?" Bo Qingpeng raised his eyebrows. "I'm not cute. I'm just too charming."

Xi Jinyan nodded approvingly, "indeed, it's charming."

Then Xi Jinyan's eyes fell on thin inclined lips.

Bo Qing was embarrassed by Xi Jinyan. He bowed his head and coughed gently, and then took up his pen to continue recording.

Xi Jinyan gathered together and looked at the names and characteristics of those people written by Bo Qing on the paper. He silently said in a serious voice, "what's the current situation of Yuchuan?"

Bo Qing bit his pen and said in a relaxed tone, "not bad. Before, the company's share price almost fell by the limit. Now it has picked up again. I contacted the platform and should continue to pick up when I send the trainees to the platform."

Xi Jinyan nodded and looked at Bo Qing for a while. He couldn't help raising his hand and gently stroking Bo Qing's cheek. "There's a party tomorrow night. You go with me."

Bo Qing's heart itched when Xi Jinyan teased her. The secret way was that she couldn't go on like this. She shrunk her shoulder, avoided Xi Jinyan's provocation, hooked her lips, and had a funny smile at the corners of her mouth, "I won't go."

Xi Jinyan asked, "why?"

Thin tilt held his chin in one hand, his eyes flowing, Yingying like a wave, "I'm Xi's legal adviser, but I'm not your assistant secretary. Go to the party and let Bai tezhu accompany you. Or, you can find another female secretary."

Xi Jinyan looked at Bo Qing with a smile. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Bo Qing's delicate chin. "Aren't you jealous?"

Thin lean opened Xi Jin Yan's hand, turned and sat up, "I'm not jealous. What's good to be jealous?"

Xi Jinyan has long seen through Bo Qing's careful thinking. He is duplicative and hard spoken.

"You must go with me."

Bo Qing tidied up his folder, "why?"

"Because..." Xi Jinyan lengthened the ending and looked at Bo Qing. After a long time, he suddenly smiled, "shall I add money to you?"

"..." Bo Qing raised his hand to cover his face, which was a bit humiliating.

Xi Jinyan now completely regards her as the kind of person who is open to money.

But she had no backbone to refuse him.

She opened a finger gap and looked at Xi Jin Yan, "how much?"

Xi Jinyan: "I."

Thin tilt: "..."

She shook her head and laughed wildly. "I don't want people. I want money."

"Don't know the goods." Xi Jinyan raised his hand and gently patted Bo Qing's head. He also sat up. "It's a party at seven tomorrow night."

"I see." Bo Qing nodded, stood up, patted his ass, and turned to Xi Jin Yan, "I'll pat you. There's grass behind you."

Xi Jinyan turned his back to thin tilt.

Thin tilt raised his hand and photographed the grass scraps behind him. Finally, his line of sight fell on Xi Jin Yan's hip and couldn't help swallowing saliva.

Seeing that she didn't move, Xi Jinyan glanced at her, "what's the matter?"

"Emmmm..." Bo Qing rubbed his nose and said casually, "you have it on your ass, too. Pat yourself."