Although she always knew Xi Jinyan's thoughts about herself, today, she heard Xi Jinyan tell her personally and clearly told her that he liked her. She was really confused and stunned, her brain stopped, and only one heart was beating wildly.

Xi Jinyan looked at her, his face was light, but his hand holding thin leaning shoulder was getting tighter and tighter, and his heart was beating wildly.

This is his first confession to others. Although he feels that Bo Qing also has feelings for him, at the moment, he is still involuntarily nervous.

I wonder if Bo Qing will give him feedback and agree to associate with him.

But Bo Qing never spoke, so he looked at him.

Xi Jinyan couldn't wait. He couldn't help but gently called her, "thin tilt?"

"Ah?" Bo Qing finally recovered. He immediately opened Xi Jin Yan's hands and stepped back. His shaking eyes didn't know where to fall. "I... i... I change my clothes first and go to prepare dinner."

Then Bo Qing turned around and went upstairs to the cloakroom.

As she turned around, Xi Jinyan still saw the suspicious red on Bo Qing's face.

He knows that Bo Qing is also nervous... Tension shows that his feelings are not one-way.

Xi Jinyan hooked his lips, took a step with his long legs, and entered the cloakroom.

Bo Qing quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs. Up to now, his violent heartbeat has not calmed down.

Xi Jinyan confessed to her that the window paper was still pierced. What should she do?

After such a long time together, she really doesn't hate Xi Jinyan, but if she wants to like it

Her heart was still in a mess and she couldn't understand what she thought.

Behind him came a rustling sound of footsteps.

Bo Qing knows that Xi Jin Yan came down.

Her body was frozen, and her hands were trembling slightly. She closed her eyes and prayed that Jin Yan would not come over.

She really hasn't figured it out yet.

Fortunately, Xi Jinyan didn't come, but sat down on the sofa and read quietly.

Bo Qing was a little relieved and continued to prepare dinner.

More than an hour later

Bo Qing put the last dish on the table, took off his apron and put it aside. After washing his hands, he coughed, "it's time to eat."

Xi Jinyan put down his book, got up slowly, went to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of wine and two cups.

Thin tilt: "

Drinking again?

No, no, Xi Jinyan has the problem of kissing her when she is drunk. She must not let Xi Jinyan drink tonight.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing immediately went over, "well... Don't drink."

Xi Jinyan turned and looked at her. Her deep eyes were full of charming color, "why?"

"No why, anyway... Anyway, you can't drink." Bo Qing's voice stuttered.

She can't directly tell Xi Jinyan that you can't drink. You'll kiss me when you're drunk.

Xi Jinyan naturally saw her mind, looked at her silently for a while, nodded, "OK, I don't drink."

Then he turned and put the bottle and glass on the bar.

Bo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly

Xi Jinyan turned around and looked at her eyes more and more deeply. Suddenly, he lowered his head and took a picture of her lips.

Thin tilt: "

She widened her eyes in shock, reflexively, and raised her hand to push away Xi Jinyan.