"Shut up!" Bo Qing quickly interrupted Xi Jinyan, and immediately lowered his head to play with the dishes and chopsticks. He didn't want Xi Jinyan to see his blush.

She was about to die and regret. She just wanted Xi Jinyan to forget that thing quickly. He was good and raised it again.

"Eat quickly."

Xi Jinyan didn't worry about the meeting. He sat down at the table obediently.

Bo Qing handed him his chopsticks, sat down and stopped talking.

Xi Jinyan didn't say anything.

After dinner, Bo Qing stood up and said, "go take a bath. I'll clean up here and go up."

Xi Jinyan nodded, glanced at Bo Qing again, turned and went upstairs.

Bo Qing's eyes fell on Xi Jinyan's back. Up to now, he is still in a trance. What happened just now is like a dream.

With a sigh, Bo Qing took back his sight, put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, wiped the table, and went upstairs.

……

She waited for him in Xi Jinyan's bedroom.

More than half an hour later, Xi Jinyan came out and saw that Bo Qing was still wearing the clothes just now. Xi Jinyan frowned gently, "didn't you wash?"

"I... I'll wash it when I go home." Bo Qing said awkwardly, "go to bed."

Xi Jinyan took a few steps, directly pulled Bo Qing up from the sofa and pushed her to the bathroom.

Thin leaned back and looked at him, "what are you doing?"

"Do you wash it yourself or do you want me to wash it for you?" Xi Jinyan asked without answering.

Bo Qing bit his lower lip, turned and looked at Xi Jin Yan, "I have to go home tonight."

"Why?" Xi Jin Yan asked in a deep voice.

Bo Qing opened his mouth and couldn't answer.

She just felt that if she stayed tonight, she would be embarrassed to death.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xi Jinyan asked again.

Bo Qing's heart twitched because of Xi Jinyan's problem, his eyes moved and dodged, "I... I didn't, of course not, I just... I have to go home. I haven't been home for several days..."

"Don't worry." Xi Jinyan smiled faintly and interrupted Bo Qing's words. "You don't agree. I'll never mess around. Go take a bath."

Thin tilt: "..."

fuck around?

What's wrong?

I don't think so.

"I didn't mean that..."

"Then I can mess around?" Xi Jinyan picked his eyebrows and smiled. In an instant, there seemed to be a demon light flowing between the handsome and charming eyebrows.

Thin pour took a breath and suddenly couldn't speak.

"Don't look at me with such innocent eyes." Xi Jinyan's voice was hoarse. He held thin leaning arms in both hands and turned her body. "I'm not sure how long my self-control ability can last."

As he said, he pushed the thin into the bathroom.

Bo Qing was very upset at this meeting. She was a little forgotten how to think by Xi Jinyan's words, but she still remembered that she couldn't take a bath in Xi Jinyan's bathroom, so she immediately turned out.

Xi Jinyan leaned slightly, "where are you going?"

"I'll go next door to wash," Bo Qing answered with his eyes closed and quickened his pace.

Xi Jinyan stood in place, gently lifted his thin lips, and the bottom of his eyes overflowed with a spoiled smile.

He watched Bo pour out until the door closed, then he took back his sight. He was silent, went to bed, sat against the head of the bed, took half the books he saw on the bedside table and continued to read.

It was quiet all around, only the rustling sound when he opened the book, but Xi Jinyan felt that this room was no longer the ice cellar before.