Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

   "President, it\'s not that I\'m not afraid of death, but they called me and warned me not to call the police, otherwise Xiaolu will be pushed off the cliff. I don\'t know what kind of people they are, if they are really desperadoes..."

   "Zhou Lu, Luo Yuwei, the strange little boy, you are worried about everyone, everyone is worth risking your life, what about me? Have you ever thought about me? What should I do if you die!"

  The man\'s incomparably angry low growl oscillated back and forth in the empty mountains, like a sinking bell, deafening Ye Xian.

   She looked at him inexplicably.

he?

  Missing him... what?

   "How many times? Ye Xian, how many times have I warned you? You never took my words to heart."

  Ye Xian looked at his disappointed eyes, flustered for no reason, and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I took it to heart, I thought about you before I came..."

  Bo Tingshen let go of her, restarted the sports car, and wanted to shuttle through the narrow side where the stone rolled, "Since you like racing cars so much, I will help you."

  Ye Xian looked at the terrible road conditions with huge boulders ahead and the abyss under the track. When his eyes were shaking, he firmly grabbed his hand, "President, don\'t, don\'t!"

   Only those who have raced cars know how dangerous such a section is, and it is almost a 100% fatality rate.

  Bo Tingshen shook off her hand, "No? Don\'t you like courting death? Why do you shrink back when things come to an end? Are you afraid too?"

  Ye Xian was thrown aside by him, startled, terrified and at a loss, a sense of grievance welled up spontaneously, and a layer of mist formed in his eye sockets.

  Why did he beat her up like this and punish her like this? She didn\'t intend to seek death. Xiaolu was **** because of her. What can she do? She came alone and saw such a steep track, she was also very scared...

  The young man withdrew his hand, lowered his head slightly, his shoulder blades wrapped in a gorgeous fireworks coat and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

  Bo Ting looked deeply, and the majestic anger that was running through every blood vessel in his body, and that stunned everything, gradually subsided.

  He was really freaking out just now.

  He took off his suit jacket and put it on her body.

  Feeling the man lift up her arm, Ye Xian withdrew it angrily, but she didn\'t pull it back, and was forced into it.

Anyway, she couldn\'t resist him, so she didn\'t move, and let him put on clothes for her. A faint scent of agarwood and warm body temperature came through the clothes, and Ye Xian\'s deep grievances gathered together, and gradually Dissipated, she gave her another candy just after the murder.

  When buttoning the first button from bottom to top, Bo Tingshen saw her chin swollen like a small walnut, and sighed slightly, "Ye Xian, don\'t scare me anymore."

  Ye Xianfang\'s grievance and anger faded away, because of his words, all of them rose again.

She lowered her head and murmured in a low voice, "I didn\'t mean to scare you. Besides, I\'m just a small artist under your company. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you, right? Even if it does. It’s just that there are only a few days left in the contract of hundreds of millions, and that amount of money is nothing more than the price of a house and a few cars to you, do you need to be so angry?”

  There was a trembling in her words, and she spoke vaguely, but when it reached the man\'s ears, it pierced the heart like sharp needles, clear and severe pain, and bright red blood oozed out.

   After Ye Xian finished speaking, he choked up a few times, but he couldn\'t feel the movement above his head.

It\'s really refreshing to refute the angry words, but it\'s easy to regret it. As soon as she finished speaking, she began to regret it. He was so fierce because he was worried about her, but the way was a little scary. Maybe it was to make her remember. She said that he , isn\'t it a bit too white-eyed?

Thinking about it, she raised her head with some guilt, and wanted to say something to make up for it, but she saw the man staring at her, his eyes were sharp and menacing, almost treacherous, even more terrifying than the angry look just now, so terrifying that her body trembled. A flick of involuntary reflex.

  This look...

   It reminded her of the look in his eyes when he played Shen Jinyou when he and her cosplayed the role of "The World".

  Paranoid, obsessive, entangled to the end, the extreme anger of Xia Qingshao\'s wooden-like reaction is intertwined with the intense and almost frenzied love, the pupils are dark and hot, just looking at it makes people shudder.

  Ye Xian: "President, what I said just now was out of anger..."

   "I have nothing to do with you?"

  Bo Ting was deeply angry and ironic, and a short sneer overflowed from his deep voice, "I have no right to say you?"

   "No! No!"

  Ye Xian wanted to slap her in the face regretfully, he was already so angry, why did she try to provoke him for a while.

   "Then I\'ll tell you why..."

   "Because I like you! I like you so much that I want to tie you up so that you can\'t go anywhere, and you can only stay in front of my eyes all the time!"

   After he finished speaking, Ye Xian was stunned for a moment, and then the amber pupils dilated to the extreme, clearly reflecting the man\'s handsome face with a cold light and a large area of ​​disbelief.

  The wind in the mountains is still hunting, blowing up people\'s clothes, hair and bow ties, stirring up people\'s messy mood, trees, flowing water, birds...everything is moving, only two people looking closely at each other are still.

  Bo Ting looked at her eagerly, the brilliance between his brows and eyes was stronger than the bright sun in the sky, and his black eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, violently sucking her into the boundless depths.

  Ye Xian felt that the whole person was not well.

  Hands are soft and feet are soft, the heart is pounding like a deer racing, the brain is numb, like an old snowflake TV, only the rustling of chaos.

  He, what did he just say?

  Hi... like her?

How can this be?

  The president is too good at joking!

   And that expression is quite realistic... Yes, his acting skills have always been good, better than professional actors, the kind that people can\'t find a flaw.

   "President."

  Ye Xian suddenly laughed, "Aren\'t you mad at me, are you kidding me?"

   "A joke?"

  The corners of Bo Ting\'s deep lips twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand to press the back of her head, leaning over and kissing her forcefully.

  He originally wanted to slowly boil the frog in warm water, and when the water temperature was high, he would obediently jump into his arms.

   But he forgot that wolf cubs cannot be raised, they can only be eaten raw.

  Everything happened so fast, Ye Xian didn\'t even have time to react, the man pressed his lips against her lips.

  In an instant, her mind exploded like fireworks.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

   Tasting the long-lost sweetness and temptation, as if evoking some ecstasy memory, Bo Ting couldn\'t help sighing deeply, pressing the palm of her head slightly harder, trying to deepen the kiss.

  (end of this chapter)