Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

  Chapter 682 I'm afraid you won't remember

"President, I didn't mean to break into your private space on purpose. The gas stove in my house is broken and I can't cook. I was afraid of delaying your meal, so I had no choice but to borrow yours first." , and who told your home password to be so simple..."

  Four ones, she was shocked when she caught a glimpse of them by accident, and immediately felt that her four eights were glorious and great!

  If Cary knew the password of the president's house, she would never laugh at her.

   "Simple password is your excuse to come in?"

   "Of course not~" Ye Xian rubbed his head embarrassingly, "But it's cooking for you anyway, so you shouldn't blame me, right? President, why did you set the password so simple?"

  Bo Ting's deep brows and eyes were lightly pressed.

   I'm afraid you won't remember.

  Ye Xian was curiously waiting for his answer, but the man skipped it directly, "Since you like this place so much, then every time you come here, you should also take care of the hygiene."

  Ye Xian: "???"

   "What? Solve what hygiene?"

   You won't let her clean up the hygiene of such a big family, will you? He can be a person! Did you really use her as a servant?

   "Family hygiene, what else? My personal hygiene?"

  Ye Xian: "I'd rather solve your personal hygiene!"

   "Oh?" Bo Ting's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her teasingly, "Are you sure? I only need help from others for my physical hygiene."

  Ye Xian: "..." Oh, the CEO really doesn't treat her as an outsider.

   Sure enough, no matter how cold and dignified his appearance, a handsome man is mango-colored in his heart.

  Ye Xian graciously brought a piece of meat to his mouth.

  Bo Ting looked down at her deeply, "You want me to eat?"

   "???" Ye Xian didn't know, so, isn't he hungry?

   "Yeah, I've been making this for a long time, you have to try it."

  Bo Tingshen ate the piece of meat.

  The color and taste are strong, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

"Is it tasty?"

  Ye Xian looked at him expectantly, and Bo Ting murmured deeply, "Yes."

   "That's good! I'll start!"

  Bo Tingshen saw that she took the handmade noodles and added a little bit of warmth to the scene, so he couldn't help but move closer to her.

  Looking from the back, it looks like she is leaning against the kitchen counter.

   Ye Xian ate the noodles while looking at his hand holding her waist out of the corner of his eye. Why didn't the president let go? Could it be... the real account hasn't been settled yet?

  Ye Xian: "...Why?" Why does it sound a bit weird?

  Bo Tingshen didn't speak, and after a while, he said leisurely, "Because you can't control the heat, it's hard to cook big bones."

  Ye Xian smiled abruptly, "I saw that you are usually the young master who never touches the spring water with your fingers, and you must use onion, **** and star anise leaves to remove the fishy smell when you cook big bone soup!"

  (end of this chapter)