After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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Qi Xing snorted innocently, his unusually bright eyes filled with a smile, "I forgot, I'm sorry."

"Then I'll have to eat a big meal by myself tonight. I asked someone to send crayfish and some seafood over there. I'm going to prepare something delicious tonight."

Qiao Yunduo pouted, slapped the document into the man's arms unhappily, and turned away.

Infuriating……

After living with Qixing for a few days, she has broken the handsome filter for this man.

It just so happened that Qixing was very busy after returning from Taoshan. Many times he went home and got up for work, but Qiao Yunduo didn't know it.

Qi Xing looked at the little girl who left angrily, and clicked, "Little Yunduo, you have a lot of temper."

As soon as the off-duty time arrived, the company people left one after another. Qiao Yunduo was still working overtime at the workstation. Qi Xing walked up to her on purpose, "Oh, I'm going home first."

"Wouldn't it be nice to go home, eat crayfish, then drink beer, eat ice cream, and order your favorite pizza?"

Qiao Yunduo stared at him resentfully, "It's neither rare nor uncommon."

"You're angry? You skip work and come home with me." Qi Xing leaned against her desk.

"I don't, I want money." Qiao Yunduo didn't look sideways, "triple overtime pay, anyway, there is a nasty guy at home, so I don't want to go home."

Qi Xing's smile deepened, and he bent down to the girl's face, his handsome eyebrows seemed to hide stars, "Am I that annoying guy?"

Qiao Yunduo's face was hot, her eyes were a little flustered, her fingers tapped the keyboard randomly, and a bunch of garbled characters were pressed in the document.

"Tell me, Xiao Yunduo, do you hate me?" The young man stared at the girl's blushing face, and his voice became more and more gentle and irresistible.

Qiao Yunduo's heartbeat was very fast, and she wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to hold it back, and ducked in shame, "You, don't talk."

"Why don't you let me tell me, are you so annoying that you don't want to talk to me?" Qi Xing leaned over again and asked with a low smile.

Qiao Yunduo covered her face, "Ah, you are so annoying."

"I hate you, let's go."

Qi Xing raised his hand and patted the little girl's head, looking at her blushing ears and neck, straightened up, "Okay little cloud."

"Then my star will be hidden in the big clouds."

After Qi Xing left, Qiao Yunduo dared to put down his hands and looked at the back of the man leaving with a blushing face.

This, this guy!

Qiao Yunduo picked up the mobile phone, logged into the love game, and changed the nickname of the black-skinned husband from Chi Tesuke to Nasty.

When An Sheng came home, he found that Bo Jinye was not there, and only after asking did he know that he was still in the company.

"Is dinner ready, I'll go find him." An Sheng asked with a smile.

The cook was a little flustered, "Not yet, because Mr. is not at home. I'm going to make it when you come back, only sandwiches and juices."

"That's good, bring me a few." An Sheng boasted, "We all like your sandwiches."

The cook rubbed her hands on the apron and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go right now."

An Sheng went back to the bedroom, changed his clothes, and went to the company.

When she arrived at the company, it was almost nine o'clock, the neon was flashing, and the world was ablaze with fireworks.

The cool evening wind blew up the corners of her skirt and her long hair, and it also blew An Sheng's heart.

How long has it been since I came out and walked away?

too long……

Not even with Bo Jinye, like countless couples, pressing the road, dating, traveling, having fun, nothing at all.

How much are they missing?

An Sheng took a few breaths and entered the WE building.

The building is very quiet, and the overtime employees have all gone home and come to the top floor. In the bright office floor, only the innermost room is dark.

The crisp footsteps echoed in the building, An Sheng pushed open the door of the president's office, and then locked it with a click.

There were no lights in the room, but the light from outside through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows was enough to illuminate.

The man's figure on the carpet looked lonely and pitiful.

An Sheng laughed lightly, put the food box on the table, walked over and sat down beside the man, "Aye?"

Bo Jinye leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the world of lights outside, and responded in a low voice, "Shengsheng."

The man turned his head, aggrieved.

The woman in the cheongsam stretched out her arms to embrace Bo Jinye, and patted her in her arms, "Dear, Ah Ye has been wronged."

The matter between her and Bo Jinye is love or hate, sweetness or abuse, and it only has to do with the two of them.

Because her company suffered a loss, of course Bo Jinye was wronged.

If she wants to abuse Bo Jinye, she has other methods, rather than implicated employees and others in the company.

Bo Jinye's face rubbed against An Sheng's arms, "Is Sheng Sheng aware?"

"Aye's affairs, I naturally have to pay attention to it all the time. I know that because of me, Aye is not allowed to let the company's employees work overtime." An Sheng smiled.

Bo Jinye buried his handsome face in An Sheng's arms, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice, "Sheng Sheng, it's so boring."

An Sheng held out his face rudely, "Of course, this is the real deal."

Bo Jinye laughed, snuggled into An Sheng's arms, and hugged her waist tightly, his voice lowered again, "Bo Jinye is not worthy."

"That person said it."

An Sheng touched the man's soft hair, and his voice softened, "Aye, who are you with?"

Bo Jinye was stunned and replied dumbly, "He Shengsheng."

"Then, whether you deserve it or not, it must be evaluated by Sheng Sheng, not others." An Sheng looked at him intently.

Bo Jinye's heart moved.

"So, don't listen to others, they don't deserve to judge us." An Sheng coaxed.

Bo Jinye's voice trembled, cautiously and full of expectations, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, darling, do you want to lose your temper and not go home?" An Sheng asked with a smile.

"If I had known I wouldn't be back tonight, let Ah Ye spend the night alone in the company."

Bo Jinye quickly shook his head, "I, I'm not angry."

"Yes, there is no face to face Sheng Sheng."

The man sniffed, wrapped around An Sheng coquettishly, and looked at her flatteringly.

"I think Mr. Bo is still very cheeky to rub against my arms." An Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Deliberately twisting his waist again, he swayed lightly in front of the man's face.

The cheongsam wraps the delicate figure of the woman, the slender one looks more slender, and the plump one feels richer.

Bo Jinye couldn't stand the temptation.

Lean to bite.

An Sheng's body froze suddenly, looking down at the man in front of him.

Bo Jinye looked up at her, desire surged.

——The silky fabric of the cheongsam gradually——

The two fell on the soft carpet, An Sheng chuckled lightly, "If Ah Ye is hungry, I'll bring a sandwich."

"I don't." Bo Jinye supported the person.

An Sheng stretched his eyebrows and said lazily, "Aye, is the carpet in your office expensive?"

The man immediately understood the meaning of An Sheng's words, and leaned in to kiss her red lips.

"What about priceless."

"It can't compare to a word from Sheng Sheng."