Ye Xian's voice of struggle and resistance is getting farther and farther away.

Jiang Wen and Zhou Lu are shocked when they watch Bo Ting pull Ye Xian away.

The president's reaction, how does it look so like... A man full of vinegar???

In the gym on the 13th floor, ye Xian's wailing voice came out from time to time.

Dumbbell stool——

"No, it's too heavy to lift!"

"I'll help you."

So, Bo Ting held the little woman's hand deeply and raised dozens of kg iron.

"Ah! I'm breaking my hand

Smith frame——

"I can't push it, Wuwu, I can't push it at all!"

"President, don't push me! Ah, ah! I can push it! "

"President, you pasted me too close, so hot!"

Treadmill——

"I can't run any more. I can't really run any more. I'll be out of breath if I run any further!"

"Don't worry. I'll give you CPR when you're out of breath."

That's artificial respiration!

Ye Xian: "it's unnecessary, isn't it?"

"Run

Spinning bike——

"President, I'm wrong. I won't find a fitness coach next time. I'll go for a morning run with you. Please forgive me!"

At the end of the exercise, ye Xian held his arm and begged for mercy, but he almost didn't call his father.

Bo tingshen mercilessly pulled open her arm, "I see you have a lot of energy every day. If you don't spend it with me, you will go to other people."

"No energy, I really don't have a drop! Wuwuwu... "

"If you don't practice well, you won't have a long memory."

An hour and a half later, ye Xian collapsed and lay on the ground with golden eyes. Let her go quietly.

Then a tall figure shrouded her. Ye Xian opened his eyes and saw from the angle of looking up... His pupils were shocked and widened a little.

Bo tingshen: "still satisfied?"

"What are you satisfied with?"

"Exercise, don't you think?"

"Satisfied, already very satisfied!"

Thin court deep eyelids slightly down, "satisfaction is good, up to continue."

"No, no, no! Help, Ma Ma

Pang Kai finished two reports in the car, and arranged a week's itinerary for three reports. Then he saw Bo tingshen pulling Ye Xian out of the building.

It's just... Ye Xian's whole body is soft and panting, as if he lost half his life.

Pang Kai looked at it silently for two hours. The president's "strength" is really strong! Poor ye Xian!

Bo tingshen opened the door and stuffed Ye Xian in.

Ye xianneiniu scolded him 10000 words in his heart. He just got into the car and couldn't stand it. He collapsed on the sofa like a salted fish.

Pang Kai saw that she had been tortured, and she had already made up ten thousand 18 x novels out of control. "President, do you want to go to Jiuxi 18 islands?"

"Back to the old house."

This, this is going to see the master and his wife?!

His wife is a fan of Ye Xian. Is it OK that the master and Bo Dong, who has a bad heart, can bear it?

Pang Kai began to feel uneasy for a long time before nodding, "OK!"

Ye Xiangang lay on the sofa for a few minutes and fell asleep. Bo tingshen, who had been sitting on one side, quietly moved down and gently lifted her head to her leg.

The first time I was not in the right position, I was suffocated.

And turned her head over.

Pang Kai saw from the rear-view mirror that the man's finger belly gently crossed the delicate face of the young man, patiently helped him comb his hair one by one, and the possessiveness and favor at the bottom of his deep eyes seemed to drip out.

President, this is too deep

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