Chapter 421: Who are you pretending for?

Chapter 421 Who are you pretending to be?

The light and soft pajamas wrapped the man's tall and tall figure. The button on the neckline was unbuttoned, and it was slightly open, revealing the well-proportioned collarbone and faintly stretched wheat-colored chest muscles, and the rest were covered by the material.

I usually see him in a straight ironed suit and leather shoes, but today I suddenly saw him in pajamas, as if he was a different person, his temperament seemed to be less sharp and aggressive, and he had a sense of elegance and elegance at home .

Eh?

He’s wearing gray pajamas, that’s gray pants…

She, who is usually immersed in the DouLe app and cannot extricate herself, is suddenly curious, are the gray pants really as magical as DouLe said?

So she lowered her eyes slightly, took a breath, and raised her head with an extremely pure and sunny expression.

A top boss is a top boss, everything... is top.

Bo Ting looked deeply at the plate of steaming yellow braised chicken feet in her hand, his expression flickering, "What are you doing?"

"President, you came back so late, you must have not eaten dinner, I..."

"have eaten."

"Ah~" Ye Xian was embarrassed, "What about supper? Surely there is no supper?"

"you…"

This time, before he could refuse, Ye Xian slipped into 2001 from the bottom of his arm supporting the door frame.

Fortunately, she is smart!

No, why is the president's room so much bigger than hers? The facilities are also luxurious.

Ye Xian was shocked by the wide space in front of him and the low-key and luxurious decoration.

Bo Ting looked deeply at his vigorous figure, his eyes darkened, and he slammed the door shut.

There was a loud bang, and Ye Xian was startled.

She turned her face slowly.

Shouldn't the president kick her out at this time? Why did you close the door suddenly? Could it be that you want to... close the door and beat the dog? Bah, hit someone!

The man walked towards her step by step with a gloomy expression. Ye Xian was so frightened that his legs softened, and he kept backing away until he sat down on the shoulder of the sofa and stepped on the carpet on the coffee table.

This carpet is worth a lot just because of its material and color.

She quickly put down the chicken feet, raised her feet, and made a gesture of surrender, "President, CEO, don't be angry, I came to you because I have something to do, listen to me, and then decide whether to hit me, okay?"

She bit her lip and frowned, looking like a pitiful little girl who was about to cry.

Bo Tingshen: "Who are you pretending to be?"

Ye Xian: "..." I forgot, this trick doesn't work anymore, I used it on Bo's house last time, but I still used it on him.

"Hey~ CEO, you are so smart~"

Ye Xian smiled dryly, and quickly ran from the sofa to the entrance, "I'll change my shoes first, so I don't step on your house dirty."

She opened the shoe cabinet, only to find that there were only men's slippers in it, and they were all the same size, so they should all belong to the president.

The president bought a house in such a confidential place, shouldn't he hide a Xiaomi or a lover? It's so clean and tidy, without even a trace of a woman. Sure enough, people who do big things don't need the burden of emotions and desires.

Thinking of his obsession with cleanliness, Ye Xian didn't dare to touch his shoes casually, so he simply took off his shoes and put on socks directly.

Bo Ting's deep gaze was fixed on her little red and white strawberry socks, and Ye Xian moved his toes a little awkwardly, thinking that he was going to laugh at him again for a big man wearing such a girly thing, but in the end, he only heard, "Foot binding gone?"

Ye Xian: "..." Come on, it's more irritating than laughing at sissy.

(end of this chapter)