Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"It's too much for the program to tie a bomb to my brother! Fortunately Ye Xian found out, otherwise he would have died in vain. "

"It's Ye Xian who saved zege... I'm sorry. I apologize for being black to him. I'm blind."

"Yes, after watching the whole program, I found that ye Xian and I imagined that they were just two people. They were so good! Thank you again, ye Xian! "

"Ye Xian really changed my impression of him and turned black into pink!"

"It's so moving. Wu Wu Wu, it's very light to say. If Xiao Yixuan doesn't mention it, he doesn't intend to say it. What kind of little angel is this?"

"On behalf of all the fans, thank Ye Xian!"

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Not only is Ze Fen grateful, but Jiang Wanze's eyes, which have been staring at Ye Xian, are gradually becoming bright from surprise.

He found the devil bomb, can not tell the crew, quietly waiting for him to automatically out, so he reduced a strong opponent.

But he didn't, and before that

He also thought about how to eliminate him.

Jiang Wanze clenched his hands tightly, a little annoyed and moved.

Why, he wants to be so good?

Ye Xian blinks a few eyes and starts to think about the feasibility of using some takeout to fool Bo tingshen... Basically zero. He has such a sharp mouth that he can smell it. She doesn't do it.

What can we do?

On Jiuxi 18 islands, a top luxury car, an ashy blue Maybach, was parked in front of the door. Pang Kai walked out of the driver's seat. Before he could open the back seat, the man pushed the door and walked out by himself.

"President, tomorrow..."

As usual, he wanted to retell the itinerary of tomorrow briefly, but Bo Ting didn't even look at him. He walked straight into the building. When dozens of security guards saw the visitors, they bowed and saluted one after another.

Pang Kai looked at his back: "can't wait? It's better to say goodbye than to get married.

"Ding"

When the elevator reached the 20th floor, Bo tingshen put down his watch and went straight to 2002. As soon as the doorbell rang, little strawberry said, "Hello, the host is not at home. Please visit later."

A few words, easily put out the man's eyes in the depths of the faint rise of fireworks.

be not in?

He picked up his cell phone and dialed the top number.

The RBT rang again, twice and three times. Until the fifth time, no one connected.

The man's face completely darkened down, and deep not see the bottom of the eyes general black deep.

The door handle of eating small strawberries was heavily exerted, and the hard metal materials all gave out a scream. The man opened the door, and when he heard the buzzing sound of the range hood inside, the hand holding the door handle was slightly released.

Bo tingshen went to the kitchen door.

In the kitchen, the warm orange light falls on the beautiful young man who is wearing Plush strawberry slippers, wearing a light pink apron, black hair slightly messy, gently bent over the body, one hand opening the lid of the casserole, one hand gently fanning the taste, and half a serious side face showing a satisfied smile.

Can't help but, cold frost from the paint such as ink man's eyes a little bit fade, there is a still water from the deepest quietly flow, even warmer than the light in front of you.

He is like a "wife" waiting for her husband to come home