Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"How are you, President? Can I help you? "

Ye Xian raised his arm and looked at him with a worried face. Bo tingshen's trembling figure faltered slightly, and the whole person fell on her. His low magnetic voice was weak and floating, and he said, "no... it's ok..."

What's all right?

When did you see him so weak?

Ye Xian gently moved his arm, and then heard that he took a breath of cold air in his ear, as if she had suffered some great pain. Her heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a hand. He put his arm on his neck, supported his wishbone muscle with both hands, and went out, "President, please bear it, I'll take you to the hospital."

Lu Cen: "Ye Xian..."

"Get out of the way!"

"I..."

When they passed in front of him, he obviously saw the man with the color on his mouth, gently lifted a radian, like provocation, blinking his eyes.

He was stunned.

This?

As soon as he entered the elevator, Bo tingshen threw himself on Ye Xian's body, slapping her soft waist with a firm arm, and her palms moved restlessly. But ye Xian didn't notice anything. All her nervous nerves were staring at the elevator floor, hoping to be faster and faster.

"President, hold on, we'll be there soon!"

"Well." Bo tingshen lowered her head, buried in her neckline, smelled the faint fresh milk smell between her nose, looked at the white glazed porcelain like soft skin in front of her, and almost exhausted all her willpower before she could control herself from biting.

"Ye Xian, you look so good today, just to date him? Meet the boss of the new company? "

"No, President, stop talking and save your energy!"

Ye Xian didn't notice the change of his tone. His mind was full of scarlet eyes. After several days of suffering, his body was extremely tired and vulnerable. Lu Cen's fist was so heavy that she was afraid that it would hurt his heart. That kind of injury is totally irreversible.

Thinking of this, she tightly hugged the man in front of her. Her nose was sour and she was to blame

She shouldn't have come to DMSE, and she shouldn't have brought Cen.

Bo tingshen felt the strength of the little woman around his waist. His eyes were slightly drooping, and he was stunned.

"Ding ~" the elevator opens, and ye Xian walks out with Bo tingshen. The staff in the reception hall are very surprised. What's the matter with the president?!

They just want to run over, by the man's fierce eyes forced to stop in place.

"President, where are your car keys?"

"In your pocket."

"What do you mean? Which bag? "

Ye Xian hurriedly goes to find his pocket, and his little hand rubs him disorderly, causing Bo tingshen to raise his head slightly and take a deep breath.

Ye Xian thought that she had touched his wound, so he quickly took back his hand, and listened to his low voice and restrained, "suit pants pocket."

"All right!"

Ye Xian reached for it, but didn't touch it.

"Deeper."

"Oh."

"A little deeper."

"Still not..."

She suddenly retracted her hand. This time, the thin court was dark, and the jade eyebrows were beating. Her handsome face was ferocious, and she didn't look like she was pretending to be in pain.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. President. I met your wound again?"

Bo tingshen grabbed her, rubbed her in his arms and took out the key of Rolls Royce in his coat pocket. "I remember wrong. The key is in his coat pocket. You just touched it wrong."

In his last sentence, he knew that he had made a mistake

"Drop"

When the door of the sports car was opened, ye Xianshen put Bo tingshen in the front seat, carefully fastened his seat belt and ran to the driver's seat.

"President, I'll take you to the nearest hospital nearby!"

"No, go straight to the Golden Palm villa."

"Ah?"

Ye Xian starts the car and looks at him suspiciously, "why?"

"You're a star. Going to the hospital will cause riots and unnecessary gossip." He said, pressing his chest and hissing. "Palms have my private clinic."

"Good, good!"

Ye Xian saw his unbearable pain and couldn't think of anything. He stepped on the accelerator to the end and rushed straight to the Golden Palm villa. "President, you're sitting down!"

On the wide asphalt road, a smoke gray Rolls Royce sports car rushed out like a sword, running like light and electricity.

Bo tingshen turns his face and looks at the little woman holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat. Her eyes are focused and her temples are slightly covered with sweat. She slowly releases her hand covering the "wound.".

"Ye Xian, drive slowly."

Sports car speed faster, to the red light, had to be forced to stop, ye Xianji sideburns sweat almost slide down.

Bo tingshen: "don't worry..."

Looking at the red light in front of her for more than a minute and the sparse flow of people on both sides, she stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the front.

The speed of the sports car is too fast. Everywhere she goes, the scenery nearby turns into a virtual shadow. Among the virtual shadows, only her face is the clearest.

Full of anxious eyes, tight rose lips, skilled and fast rotation

Bo Ting held the corner of her dress tightly, as if he wanted to feel her every moment, and his eyes burst out with incomparable paranoia and fanaticism.

Ye Xian, ye Xian, ye Xian

In any case, you have to be with me, even if it's entangled to death, you can't escape.

The distance between DMSE building and golden palm villa is not far. Under the rapid driving, it arrived soon.

Ye Xian looked around, in addition to the magnificent villa, did not see any clinic words.

"President, where's your private clinic?"

"Stop right here."

"Ah?"

Although Ye Xian didn't understand what it meant, he stopped the car and ran to open the co pilot's door. "Isn't it outside, inside the villa?"

Bo tingshen didn't speak. He pulled his seat belt with one hand and loosened the steady Windsor knot at the collar.

"There is no clinic here."

"What?" Ye Xian was surprised. "Why do you want me to bring you here without a clinic? What about your injury! "

Bo tingshen turned his face, looked at her and stepped out of the sports car with long legs.

"The clinic can't cure me."

"How can a clinic treat..."

Half way through, she found men with obvious changes, gloomy and cold eyes, full of middle voice, and... Tall and straight, easy to move figure.

When I got out of the car, I gently brushed my chest. There was not even a wrinkle on my suit. Where was there a little bit of weakness just now?

Her fundus anxiety quickly faded, and her eyes widened. She looked at him incredulously. He... He pretended!

Big tail wolf!

Ye Xian, who knows where he is now, suddenly has a chill on his back.

Oh, no! She's hooked!