Xi Jin Yanjun's face sank to dripping water. He lifted his eyes and looked at his thin face, which was red with drinking. Finally, he pressed back his anger at the bottom of his heart and said in a deep voice, "go wash first."

Bo Qing was a little drunk. After nodding obediently, he went to the bathroom.

But her consciousness was still very clear. She knew that Xi Jinyan was angry. She had planned to coax Xi Jinyan when she came out. As a result, she fell asleep directly in the bath. Finally, Xi Jinyan took it out for her, dried it and put it on the bed.

Bo Qing didn't open his eyes until more than 9 a.m. the next day.

Her head was a little empty. She stared at the ceiling for a while before she sat up. She saw Xi Jinyan sitting on the sofa, looking down at the documents.

It seemed that Yu Guang saw Bo Qing sit up. Xi Jinyan looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "do you have a headache?"

Bo Qing felt it and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt. Did you give me sobering soup last night? I'm vaguely impressed."

Xi Jinyan didn't speak, so his eyes fell on the document again.

Thin tilt recalled last night. When he remembered that Xi Jinyan was angry, he immediately opened the quilt to prepare for the end. After he found himself naked, he passed around the thin quilt.

She sat down next to Xi Jinyan, looked at him and smiled, "honey, I won't drink disorderly in the future. After nine o'clock... No, I'll try not to go out at night. Don't be angry? I didn't mean to leave you. I was really happy last night, so I just celebrated with my colleagues."

Xi Jin Yan snorted coldly.

nothing more?

She can really justify herself.

After biting his teeth, Xi Jinyan said, "well."

Bo Qing sighed a little relieved, then pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "but honey, what should I do if I go out tonight? It's happy. She's not red now. I promised her before. I'll invite her to dinner after she's red. I won't go out tomorrow night, okay?"

Xi Jinyan's face suddenly became darker, and his breath was terrible quiet.

Bo Qing knows that Xi Jinyan's illness can't be cured for a while and a half. Let's accommodate him first.

"Honey, don't be angry. I just have a meal. The person is still yours. Besides, happy is a woman..."

Xi Jinyan did not know when to take out his mobile phone and released a video.

Before Bo Qing finished, he heard the voice from the video.

"Are you and Li Leyu really the kind of relationship in the legend?"

Thin tilt: "

Isn't this the video of her being surrounded by reporters at the gate of Yuchuan that day?

My God?

Xi Jinyan is settling accounts after autumn.

Bo Qing had a headache. "It's not a little girl. Are you? I'm a woman. Why are you worried about me making old shoes with women?"

Xi Jinyan's thin lips slightly opened and his voice was very low, "do you want to be with a man..."

"Shut up!" Bo Qing suddenly roared out.

Xi Jinyan was stunned.

Bo Qing threw Xi Jinyan's mobile phone aside, got up and sat on Xi Jinyan's lap. Then he came directly to a sofa. His beautiful peach eyes looked at Xi Jinyan deeply, and raised their hands to pick up Xi Jinyan's chin.

"Xi Jinyan, I warn you, you can beat me and scold me, but you can't doubt my heart for you. In my life, I only love you, even if I die... HMM..."

Before the thin and greasy quotations of the overbearing president could finish, his lips were blocked.