Chapter 685

Bo Qing opened his mouth, his voice stumbling, "nothing. It should be from Jing Shuang. Tomorrow's work content is not important. Go to bed."

Xi Jinyan's voice was cold. "Isn't work important?"

"Of course, what can be important to you?" thin tilted out a deep smile.

In fact, she wants to cry now.

Xi Jinyan said, "you see."

Bo Qing's smile is more ugly than crying, "no, really, honey, let's go to bed, or we... I'm busy these days and haven't done it for several days. If you're not sleepy..."

With that, Bo Qing was about to go up and untie the belt of Xi Jin Yan's nightgown.

Xi Jinyan frowned, raised a hand and easily blocked Bo Qing away, "you're busy first."

Thin tilted his head and wept a face. Then he immediately turned back and was about to speak. Xi Jinyan had picked up her mobile phone and handed it to her.

Bo Qingxin gave a click, "little boy..."

Xi Jinyan motioned with his eyes.

A layer of cold sweat came out of thin Chin's forehead.

The cat has a cat. If she flirts with her sister again in the future, she will die.

Bo Qing closed his eyes and cried in his voice, "little darling, I'm wrong. They and I just play on the spot... It's not a play at all. In fact, it's just a few jokes. I'm sincere to you... Little darling!"

Bo Qinghu shouted because Xi Jinyan had got out of bed.

She saw clearly the green veins on Xi Jinyan's arm.

Damn it, Xi Jinyan is very angry this time.

Bo Qing immediately got out of bed and followed up, "honey, don't go, listen to me..."

"Bo Qing." Xi Jinyan stopped and called Bo Qing. His voice was low to hell.

His whole body burst out a dangerous smell, like a cheetah on the grassland, preying on the prey, waiting for the opportunity to jump on the prey and bite off the prey's neck.

Bo Qing ran to Xi Jinyan and looked at the handsome face of Xi Jinyan. He was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "little darling, you are angry. You can beat me and scold me. Don't go back to your mother's house."

Xi Jinyan lowered his eyes and covered the dark power at the bottom of his eyes. His thin lips opened slightly and his voice was very cold. "Get out of the way before I can control myself."

I don't want to hurt you.

Bo tilted his head. "I won't let you leave. Let's make it clear now..."

"Bo Qing." Xi Jinyan interrupted Bo Qing.

"Xi Jinyan, you forced me!" Bo Qinghu shouted, grabbed Xi Jinyan's wrist, dragged him back to the bed, pushed Xi Jinyan onto the bed, jumped directly on it, and blocked Xi Jinyan's lips. She just didn't let go of Xi Jinyan's struggle.

It was not until the second half of the night that Bo Qing was willing to let Xi Jinyan go.

The bedroom was filled with the smell of love.

Bo Qing collapsed weakly to one side, panting.

After looking at Xi Jin Yan again, she got up with difficulty, took one side of the paper and helped Xi Jin Yan clean up. Then she went to the bathroom, washed her hands, came back into the quilt and into Xi Jin Yan's arms.

"Darling, are you still angry?"

Xi Jinyan said faintly, "a little."

Bo Qing gently patted Xi Jinyan on the chest, "I'll delete their wechat tomorrow and break my contact with them. Is that ok?"

Xi Jin Yan nodded.

Bo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "little darling, I only love you."