Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

After a while, ye Xian suddenly got up, "president, if you finish, I'll leave."

"Stop."

Cried the man.

Ye Xian didn't stop. Bo tingshen got up and held her.

"Hiss..."

The place he held was just where Zou Gang hit her on the wall today. At this time, Leng buting was touched, and ye Xiantong took a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter?"

Bo tingshen noticed something was wrong and rolled up her sleeve.

A series of bloody marks and untreated redness, like sharp needles, pierced into the man's eyes.

Thin court deep pupil Zhan Zhan, as if to eat people in general, "is not that injured? What's going on? "

"Does it hurt?"

The front is still questioning, and the back tone is gentle, as if afraid of scaring her.

The leaf envy throat moved to move, smooth sleeve down, turn over head, "don't ache, don't need you tube!"

"No pain, why cry?"

Bo tingshen holds her arm in one hand and hears her voice trembling slightly. On the other hand, he smashes the TV remote control.

Ye Xian frowned, forced to bear the emotion.

She didn't cry. She just choked.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She didn't feel anything just now, but he suddenly asked her if she was hurt. A stream of grievances came up unexpectedly.

She didn't mean to meddle in Luo Yuwei's business. She saw her every time she was cheated. Did she want to watch a girl forced to get into the car? She also didn't let Jiang Wanze go with her. He had to believe her and went with her. She didn't know that Zou Gang, a smelly old man, was so bad that he would hurt her. She didn't expect that someone would call the police and get into the Bureau.

It's clear that she didn't do anything wrong, but she was beaten. She was wrongly admitted to the Bureau. In the end, she was blamed by him for being a hero, meddling in her own affairs and humiliating him when she entered the Bureau

Ye Xian wants to get rid of him, but he doesn't want to. His body is light, and the whole person is picked up by him.

Or... A princess hug?!

Ye Xian's eyes widened with tears and looked at him inconceivably, "what are you going to do?"

Thin court deep facial expression iron green, tighten of feather jade eyebrow have melt not open of black, "go to the hospital."

Ah?

What hospital to go to?

In the middle of the night

Ye Xian thought he was joking with her, but he didn't think he was really holding her out.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Ye Xian flapped his legs and refused, "I'm ok, I don't have to go to the hospital!"

"President, President, put me down! Put me down

"Be good, don't move."

The man hugged her leg tightly, patted the palm of the hand as if patted her buttocks, ye Xian was shocked.

Hooligans!

"No, President, I just have a little skin injury. I don't need to go to the hospital at all!"

"Really, I won't lie to you!"

When passing the smart door, ye Xian holds the door tightly with both hands, and his face is full of rejection.

Bo tingshen looked at her injured hand and said, "be careful not to touch it!"

"I really don't need to go to the hospital. If I had to, I would have gone. It's just skin injury. If you hadn't met it just now, I would have forgotten!"

"Be obedient."

"I'm not obedient. I'm not going. I'm not going."

In Ye Xian's fierce resistance and almost coquettish request, Bo tingshen reluctantly holds her back to the sofa, "sit still."

“……”

Ye Xian looks at his back as he walks towards the house. What does he want to do?

It's unpredictable.

One second before I was still scolding her, the next second I seemed to care about her. The key is that I still hold her. I just hold her. I'm still a princess!