"Mom, you'll be more natural later. Don't stare at me all the time. What if someone sees a flaw?"

"All right."

Xia Hewan had no choice but to answer her, "by the way, didn't you call me last time to tell me that your chest has developed? Take off your clothes and show it to your mother. How's your development going? "

Ye Xian

Ye Xian and Xia Hewan went out of the toilet one after another.

Ye Xian was embarrassed, but Xia Hewan was very satisfied with his smile.

Wen Yan: "here you are. Come and have a look at the bunch I just inserted."

"It's beautiful!"

Ye Xian looks through the flower manual, finds a simple work, picks up the scissors and the bouquet, and studies it in a pattern.

A little green bug suddenly moved pangpangpang's body and crawled out of the stamen. She was startled. The scissors and the bouquet fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?"

Xia he wan and Wen Yan looked at it with concern, but a figure flashed over in the corridor was faster than them, "did you touch it?"

Bo tingshen picked up her finger.

Ye Xian was surprised by the sudden appearance of him, "President?"

Bo tingshen carefully examined her hand, and did not find the wound, "where did you touch it?"

"I didn't touch it ~" Ye Xian pointed to the little green bug on the table, "it was this bug that suddenly appeared and scared me."

"Clumsy."

Bo tingshen's eyes relaxed and let go of her hand.

Ye Xian It's none of my business?

On one side, I witnessed Bo Ting rushing over deeply, holding Ye Xian's hand with concern

Wenyan: didn't my son have prejudice against Ye Xian before, and embarrass him everywhere? Why did you take him home and worry that he would be hurt by scissors? Or a time to see him take the initiative to hold other people's hands, it is also ye Xian suction powder? She envies the charm of the baby, and no one can beat her!

Xia Hewan: how could master Bo's reaction be more intense than that of her mother? I'm afraid that Xianxian will be hurt. It's like falling in love with Zhuo Xuan. Zhuo Xuan is afraid that the leaves on the tree will hurt her.

"Don't do it."

"By the way, don't do it. The meal is ready. Let's have dinner together."

Four people are sitting around the table, and Bo Junfeng, who is sour but not in autumn, comes down from upstairs. After greeting Ye Xian and Xia Hewan, he sits beside Wen Yan.

Bo Ting pulled the seat beside him deeply, "Ye Xian, come here."

"Oh."

Ye Xian sat next to him.

Xia Hewan looked at the four of them sitting together, like two young and old couples, only she was an outsider.

She is not satisfied to sit toward Ye Xian. Ye Xian suddenly coughs two times, and Xia Hewan sits across from her.

After the meal is on the table, Xia Hewan reflexively wants to give ye Xian a dish. He doesn't want to, but has a pair of chopsticks to take her first step.

Bo tingshen put a lion's head in Ye Xian's bowl, and ye Xian gave him a sweet smile, "thank you, president."

Wen Yan and Xia Hewan were shocked again.

Wenyan: son, is this cleanliness habit gone again? I remember the last time when Xianxian came home, he did the same. He ate what he had eaten with his chopsticks. This time, he began to pick up vegetables.

Xia Hewan: the first time I saw the boss bring food to the staff, and how did Mr. Bo know that Xianxian likes meat?

Bo Junfeng??? How does tingshen serve this little fresh meat? Did he also rebel? How could he not see the charm of this little fresh meat?

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