Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

Of course, Li Jiahua couldn't see her micro expression. She clapped her hands and asked the whole crew to gather at a nearby barbecue restaurant.

As soon as you enter the barbecue, ye Xian finds a place in the corner and sits down. Jiang Xin also sits down opposite her.

There are only four seats in a table. When ye Xian eagerly expects the crew to come to make up the number, a tall and magnificent shadow will cover his head.

Ye Xian slowly raised his head and his eyes froze.

Bo tingshen: "sit inside."

Ye Xian: my life is over!

Jiang Xin turns on the barbecue oven, looks up to see this scene, can't help laughing.

Ye Xian's charm is great. Even Bo's president, who stands at the top of the pyramid, is willing to sit with him, worthy of being her favorite teenager.

Ye Xian moves slowly, like an old lady, inch by inch toward the inside, only feeling that the arm is not the arm, and the leg is not the leg.

Pang Kai saw that the president's desk was still one place away, and quickly filled it in.

One by one, all the staff of "workplace situation" went to the barbecue restaurant. As soon as Jiang Wanze came in, he saw... Elder brother sitting with Ye Xian.

Is it better to warn him not to get close to his own?

But he is the most clear about his elder brother's manner. There are 110000 ways to deal with a person, especially Ye Xian. He can't appear in person.

Cheng Jingshu sees Jiang Wanze's eyes fall on Ye Xian, and holds his arm tightly. "Wanze, let's sit here."

Jiang Wanze sat down absently, but his eyes still lingered on Ye Xian.

Ye Xian just moved inside, and the man sat down beside her.

The seat on one side of the barbecue table is a non block sofa. Ye Xian tries to sit inside, and his body is almost stuck to the wall, but he still smells something like nothing.

Similar to the taste of expensive agarwood, it lingers lightly in the nose, mellow and comfortable, which makes people want to smell more.

The smell of the president?

Ye Xianyu's light leans slightly towards the people around him.

Bo tingshen loosened his tie and untied the buttons of his suit one by one. The wrists of his slightly rolled cuffs showed the well-shaped wrists. The bones of his fingers were clear, symmetrical and slender.

In the middle of summer, he was only wearing a white shirt. The shirt material was very good, and a thin layer wrapped his strong body. He could see the clear solid muscles and smooth lines inside.

Ye Xian coughed lightly and forced himself to take back his sight.

The president's figure... Is better than all the actors she has met. She is very self disciplined.

As soon as Bo tingshen took off his coat, Pang Kai took it and took a look around. It seemed that there was no place to put it. As soon as he wanted to call the waiter, ye Xian stood up smartly, "give it to me."

Pang Kai: "here you are?"

"I still have a place in it. If I can't, I can hold it!" She said, looking at the people around, eyes gradually flatter, "can hold the president's clothes, is my honor."

"President, this..."

The president has always been obsessed with cleanliness. His personal clothes are never allowed to be touched by anyone except his personal assistant. Ye Xian wants to hold them, and Pang Kai naturally asks for his opinions.

But Bo tingshen didn't speak. Pang Kai didn't know why. What's the president's attitude? Refuse or acquiesce?

Ye Xianquan when he acquiesced, just want to take over, Jiang Xin from the body took out a disposable sealed bag, "or give it to me."