Thin tilted his eyebrows and frowned. After looking at Xi Jin Yan for a while, his eyes turned slightly and he was worried.

She picked her eyes lightly, put a bad smile on her lips, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were strange, "do you want to know what you did last night?"

Xi Jinyan naturally knows what he did last night, but at this meeting, he really wants to hear what Bo Qing can talk about.

"You say."

Bo Qing took a slight step forward, shook his head and said, "Mr. Xi, you know, you kissed the pillow after you got drunk last night."

Xi Jinyan's lips overflowed with a smile, "really?"

Thin tilt nodded. "Not only that, guess who you think of the pillow?"

Xi Jinyan smiled without saying anything, waiting for Bo Qing's following.

Thin tilted his head, and the smile on his lips became playful. "You take the pillow as a great Xia. It turns out that Mr. Xi has a special preference for great Xia. When drunk, he thought it was all great Xia, and said that you like great Xia very much. You want to communicate with great Xia. Mr. Xi, after drinking, you want to suppress. If great Xia heard your confession to him last night, he must be moved to a perfect dog life."

"That's right." Xi Jinyan's lips smiled like a human demon, as if it would shine in the next second. "Did I say that I didn't just want to kiss him, I actually wanted to do something with him... Love to do?"

Thin tilt: "..."

Why does she think that "Ta" in Xi Jinyan's mouth refers not to the great Xia, but to her?

How can you feel that stealing chicken can't erode rice jio?

Forget it, she will let Xi Jinyan go this time.

Bo Qing immediately took back his sight, turned around and washed bean sprouts. "I'm busy. You go out quickly and don't get in the way here."

"HMM." Xi Jinyan answered faintly and turned away from the kitchen.

Bo Qing's breathing finally went smoothly, but Xi Jin Yan's mellow voice sounded again in his ear, "by the way, Qing Qing, tell great Xia, I really like him."

When Bo Qing turned on the tap, his heart twitched violently.

Great Xia?

Or... Her?

Bo Qing couldn't help turning to look at Xi Jinyan, but Xi Jinyan had gone to the sofa.

She looked at his back and fell into a deep thought.

It was not until her hand accidentally turned on the faucet and the sound of "Hua Hua" sounded that she regained her consciousness and quickly poured the bean sprouts into the pool.

But

She actually wants to put the bean sprouts in the vegetable basket.

What the hell is she thinking?

Thin tilt raised his hand and patted his forehead, then shook his head to get rid of miscellaneous thoughts.

……

After more than an hour, Bo Qing prepared the sobering soup and breakfast.

"Xi Jinyan, have dinner."

Xi Jinyan tilted his head thinly to place dishes and chopsticks at the table, hooked his lips, got up and walked over.

His deep sight lingered on her all the time, and suddenly he said, "Bo Qing, you move here."

Thin tilted his hand loose and the soup spoon fell on the table.

She looked at Jin Yan and hurriedly bowed her head to pick up the spoon. She was a little flustered. She was silent and looked at him, "ah?"

Xi Jinyan just smiled faintly, "have a meal."

Bo Qing stood in the same place as a child. Because of Xi Jinyan's words, she had some heart rippling. After a long time, she recovered her composure and put the good sobering soup in front of Xi Jinyan.

"Drink the soup before you eat, or you'll have a headache."