Mr. Bo, please stop

Chapter 212 For You, Even If You Don’t Know It
While arranging the items on the dressing table, the woman casually said, "It's just some medicine to help fix it, so as not to cause accidents and let you be found out."

Qin Siyu's face itched badly, but she didn't dare to refute when this woman said that, after all, she didn't understand.

"Then what should I do? It's so itchy." Qin Siyu scratched hard, wishing to scratch the skin on his face.

"Don't move around, or you will ruin the whole makeup. After half an hour, wash it twice with clean water." The woman said and left with her things.

Qin Siyu looked at the back of her leaving, and gritted his teeth in hatred. It was really uncomfortable. He sat there for half an hour, not daring to move, and had to endure it forcibly.

Taking out the report card in the bag, her face softened a little, no, she had to make Bo Yiheng fall in love with her as soon as possible, otherwise she would be worried all the time.

Qin Siyu changed into Qin Xiaoai's appearance and returned to the Bo's villa first. At that time, Bo Yiheng had not returned home.

Qin Siyu went into the kitchen to make coffee himself, every step was extra careful, the last step was to take out the small white bottle from the bag, pour some liquid from it into the coffee.

He said that Bo Yiheng only needs to take this thing in small quantities several times, so she has to insist...

Just as Qin Xiaoai came out of the kitchen, Bo Yiheng in a suit and leather shoes came back.

"Yiheng, you're back. I just made coffee. I changed the flavor today. You can try it." Qin Siyu came up to meet him, and Bo Yiheng frowned casually, and quickly returned to his original state.

"When did you learn how to make coffee? I remember you didn't know how to do it before, and you didn't bother to do it." Bo Yiheng took off his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Hearing Bo Yiheng's voice, Qin Siyu's hand trembled and almost spilled the coffee... No, she asked specifically, Qin Xiaoai can make coffee, and can cook many kinds, how could...

"How come, for you, you have to learn even if you don't know it, aren't you happy?" Qin Siyu quickly pretended to be calm and said.

Bo Yiheng dried his hands, walked out, took the coffee, took a sip and put it down: "Well, I'll make a call and have a drink later."

Qin Siyu sat beside him quietly, her eyes were always on him. Bo Yiheng's phone calls were all about work. She didn't understand what she heard, and she didn't plan to listen to them. , she teased him on the one hand, and lit fire all over his body with her soft and boneless hands, across his chest, and she was about to make a gesture to unbutton his shirt...

Bo Yiheng clasped her wrist with one hand, took it down, got up, walked to the window and continued to make a phone call.

Qin Siyu glared, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, took her bag, and remembered the report inside, she had to make good use of it.

Tell him about it after he finishes the call...

"vomit……"

Before Bo Yiheng's phone call ended, Qin Xiaoai, who was sitting on the sofa, started to retch. Hearing the voice, Bo Yiheng frowned, cut off the phone immediately, and walked over quickly: "Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Xiaoai raised her head with a smile on her face.

"Not feeling well? I'll have someone call a doctor." Bo Yiheng pretended to call a servant, but suddenly his mouth was covered by the little woman's hand, and then his whole body full of fragrance slipped into his arms.

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