Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

Ye Xian thought of her props chicken feet.

"Oh, I almost forgot it. I was at your house that day... Didn't I get dizzy and bite your hand? Today I want to make chicken feet to make up for the mistake. "

"Make it up with chicken feet?"

Ye Xian: "eat chicken to fill chicken, ah bah, eat claw to fill claw!"

The thin court deep Mou son Mi once, "that you also should eat, make up front one."

"..." Ye Xian, "president, although I made a mistake, you can't challenge my man's dignity. It's too much!"

Thin court deep lips light hook, ye Xian seems to see him smile, but fleeting, like an illusion, quite good-looking.

"Go to the kitchen and get chopsticks."

"OK."

Ye Xian ran to the kitchen and took a pair of chopsticks.

The man put her bitten right hand on the table, with two rows of tooth marks clearly visible on the back of his hand.

Ye Xian picked up his hand with some guilt. Unexpectedly, as soon as he spread it out, there were two shocking scars on his palm, which seemed to have just been left.

"President?"

She opened her eyes wide. "Why do you have two scars on the palm of your hand?"

Thin court deep frown, look some displeasure, "accidentally encounter."

"Oh, be careful next time."

Such a perfect pair of hands, many of these two scars, unfortunately, but there is a kind of big man to become the boss of the feeling!

Bo tingshen: "Ye Xian, do you know what I like to eat?"

"You... I'm not sure ~"

Thin court deep lips pursed, mandible line some chilly, "don't know from today, do the same, finish up."

Ye Xian: "why? President, you treat me as a free cook

Bo Ting looked at her angrily, "who hurt my hand?"

Ye Xian: "come on, someone has something to do with it, but it doesn't matter. He doesn't know how many times to come to Jiuxi eighteen islands. It's nothing to do a midnight snack once in a while. Anyway, she wants to eat it.

"All right!"

Ye Xian happily answered, "but the injury of your palm is quite serious, president. Let me help you deal with it. Is there a medicine box at home?"

"Under the TV cabinet."

Ye Xian takes out the medicine box under the TV cabinet.

Sterile gauze, iodophor, alcohol and cotton swab, disinfect according to the steps. When alcohol touches the wound, it feels cool.

Ye Xian raises Mou to observe his reaction, "president, don't you hurt?"

"It's already hurt. Now... OK."

"That's good."

The young man bowed his head slightly and dealt with the scar on his palm attentively. The light on his head reflected on his long and thick eyelashes and covered his cheek with a small clump of shadow. It was beautiful like a small forest, and under it was a face as pink as a flower.

Bo tingshen suddenly grabbed her hand.

Ye Xian was startled and looked at him with a serious expression. "President, President, what do you want?" I don't think it's just now. The more I think about it, the more angry I am. I want to beat her up, right?

"What do you say?"

"Let's talk about it. Hit people but not face them!"

"Ye Xian, do you know what it's like to cheat me?"

Ye Xian nodded and said, "I know!"

A while ago, he had let her see the end with his own eyes.

"Ban!"

Bo tingshen: "that was the first time, but the second time was not so simple."

Ye Xian: "it's simple. She was almost angry because she didn't know the truth.

However, she and ye Shaowen did not have an improper relationship, which did not deceive him.