The president's face is gone

Chapter 61 A few days to leave
Hearing the voice, Bao Sihan's cold eyes flashed, and he naturally knew what she was afraid of.

When she ran into the bathroom in such a hurry before that she didn't even take her clothes, he naturally had a panoramic view.

But he didn't plan to do anything to her tonight, and he didn't want to ruin the warmth between the two of them with his impatience.

What he wanted was her whole life, not just at this moment.

"I'll go out and get you some soup. The servants have boiled some hot soup. You'll feel better if you drink some later."

The nights in late autumn are a bit chilly. Generally, if you drink a bowl of hot soup before going to bed, you will feel much more comfortable.

Seeing Bao Sihan leave the room and close the door, Cheng Xiyue carefully opened the bathroom door.

Maybe because he was afraid that Bao Sihan would suddenly break in, Cheng Xiyue ran to the door with her white and tender feet, and quickly locked the door behind her, and her nervous heart relaxed instantly.

The heating was turned on in the room, and Cheng Xiyue didn't feel cold, but her face was as hot as before. It was strange that she didn't drink much wine, so why was she so hot.

Shaking her head, Cheng Xiyue went straight to the closet. Everything in this room has been redecorated, which is basically the same as her room in the coffee shop.

Looking at the wardrobe that was several times bigger than her own home, Cheng Xiyue was startled. Could it be that Bo Sihan knew about her liking for beautiful clothes?

Shaking his head, Cheng Xiyue knew that it was impossible. The wardrobes of rich people should be similar, that is, big, and what's more, there would be a whole room of dressing room, so the wall of Bo Sihan is not counted at all. What.

What Cheng Xiyue didn't know was that there was a whole dressing room as big as a room behind the closet, which was prepared by Bo Sihan himself.

From the decoration to the purchase of the clothes inside, Bo Sihan did it himself. In one morning, all the luxury brands under his banner sent clothes over.

Every time he chooses a piece of clothing, there is Bo Sihan's mentality that Cheng Xiyue is bound to win.

Those clothes ranged from ordinary clothes usually worn outside, to rows of evening gowns, and some revealing clothes.

It was all Bao Sihan's bad taste, because he took Cheng Xiyue's clothes and threw them away in the coffee shop.

Selfishly, Bo Sihan wanted Cheng Xiyue to wear those clothes that accentuate her figure only for herself to see.

It is estimated that if this idea is known to Cheng Xiyue, then the only thing to do is send him a few words.

No matter how far your thoughts are, please roll as quickly as possible.

After Cheng Xiyue changed her clothes and dried her hair, Bao Sihan didn't knock on the door either, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she chose a very conservative pajamas, she still felt unsafe. She was relieved that Bo Sihan did not come back.

Maybe it was too tired, maybe it was dizzy from the heat, Cheng Xiyue fell asleep on the bed not long after.

Bo Sihan received a call from Cheng Jiangbai as soon as he left the room, and he knew that there was a problem with the cooperation in country B, and he needed to go there in person.

Because it was too late, Cheng Jiangbai did not book a ticket, and the earliest would be seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

After making a phone call in the living room for a while, I realized that something went wrong, which led to problems in cooperation.

The situation is not very serious, but he needs to go there in person to solve it, so he can only go there in person tomorrow.

Thinking that he was going to leave for a few days, Bo Sihan suddenly felt strong reluctance.

　Ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)