"Pressure"

What did she hear??

Four eyes are relative.

Tang Qingge turned his head and blushed. It seemed that he suddenly understood something.

With a soft pillow in his arms, boss Bo is also a normal man. How can he not need pressure.

She said, "haha, it's my first time to listen to bitter coffee. I've been taught!"

"Yes."

Tang Qingge watched Bo Qichen holding the coffee cup in his slender hand, sipping it gently. The bitter taste filled the whole cavity, and then rolled down the rolling Adam's apple.

She just looked at it and suddenly felt that this cup of coffee was impure.

She quickly picked up the nearby teacup 'Gudong, Gudong' and drank two cups of tea. Bo Qichen suddenly glanced at her. Tang Qingge became stiff and held the teacup. "What's the matter?"

He looked at the red mark on the edge of the tea cup. His eyes were dark. "I have drunk this cup of tea."

"Poof!"

Tang Qingge spent the rest of her time in the heat and anxiety. She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or what was going on. The more she looked at the tea cup, the more she couldn't help looking at boss Bo's lips. Should she have kissed him indirectly?

She looked at the tea cup three times on average, looked at the thin boss's lip flap, and licked her red lips.

Bo Qichen couldn't feel the high frequency. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, suddenly held her horizontally and gently put her on the table. Then he stared at her confused eyes, her beautiful red lips, pursed her lips, and her voice was low and dumb. "I just want to hold you for a rest. Don't distract me from thinking about something I shouldn't think about, huh?"

“!!!”

After receiving the hint in his eyes, she immediately rang the alarm bell, "Oh, I know, so... Can you lend me fivemillion after hugging?"

"You have no money?"

"No more."

Bo Qichen frowned slightly, "didn't I give you my vice card?"

He gave her a second card before, but she didn't want it, but he gave it to her anyway.

"You can spend any money you like on that card."

Tang Qingge touched his nose and shrugged, "that's your card. Although I took it, I didn't touch any money there. I used onemillion of it before, but I also filled it. After all, your money is hard earned, not from the wind. I didn't want to touch the money inside. If I want to enjoy my success, why should I work hard in the entertainment industry?"

She knew that he had been working late for several nights, and his work was very intensive. Therefore, she remembered every stroke of the black card, and she would make up for it as soon as she had money.

She grinned at him, "you are also very hard, so I lent you the money. I will pay you back when I have money."

Bo Qichen was silent.

Suddenly.

"No one ever mentioned the word hard work to me."

She looked up at him. "Why?"

His eyes were full of black and deep complexity. He raised his hand and touched her head. "They will only think that I am the leader of the Bo family. I can't break down."

He can't break down. He can't say 'hard work'.

Once he collapses, the entire Bo family will be in turmoil. Collateral agents are waiting for an opportunity to take his place and are eyeing him all the time. Therefore, he cannot collapse.

He patted her on the head and said seriously, "I'm still saying that the black card is for you. You can spend the money without filling it in."

She stuck her neck. "That's what I said. The money in it is yours. Even if I spend it, I'll lend it to you. When I have money, I'll make it up for you."

Bo Qichen took a deep look at her, moved his mouth, but said nothing.