Did he sleep at 410 last night? Then which room did he sleep in?!

Ye Xian hurriedly went to check the other two rooms, all of which were neat and unpopular.

It's not like being touched, wait, is it...

There aren't in these two rooms, so there's only...

She slowly looked into her room and found two pillows on the bed and a men's business cell phone on the bedside table!

ah!!!

Ye Xian almost screamed.

Yesterday, last night... did the president sleep with her or shared the same bed with her quilt!!! Their head was buzzing for a while, even louder than the range hood.

Ye Xian was completely confused. After several seconds, he realized that he touched his body up and down.

The "disguised as a man" that Zhu Shanshan gave her is still there, and she didn't even move her position.

Then... she didn't find her true identity, right?

Yes, definitely not found out!

How could he find out? He is not a pervert and will not touch her deliberately.

But why did the president sleep in the same bed with her? There are so many rooms here and so empty. He, a cleanliness eccentric, could he sleep with her a drunken drunkard?

She smelled herself now, and she was covered in wine, even she disliked herself.

Could it be...he was drunk too?

Very likely.

Ye Xian made up for the scene last night.

It should be that she was drunk and fainted in the audio and video room. Others were still playing games. The president also drank high and couldn't bear to drink. She was about to make trouble for her and was pulled back to the room in a daze. Finally, she fell on the bed together and fell asleep.

Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh, and her heart finally relaxed when she reached her throat.

But let's run away quickly. She knows her own virtues best. She will be crazy after drinking. Who knows if she has played with the president yesterday? Maybe the pain on her butt and legs is from the president's angry iron sand palm...

Thinking of this, Ye Xian put his phone in his pocket and walked sneakily towards the door. She bent over and stuck out her butt. Just as she was about to unscrew the door and lock it, a low and magnetic voice of a man suddenly rang in her ear, "Where are you going?"

Ye Xian shook his body and slowly turned around, looking at the man holding the spatula in his hand with a fake smile, "President, where are you cooking?"

Bo Ting lowered his eyes, looked at her up and down, and reached out to press down the naughty hair that was sleeping on her head.

Ye Xian thought he was going to hit her, so he shortened his body, like a flattered cat.

"Does your feet still hurt?"

"Feet? What's the pain?"

Ye Xian lowered his head and saw... Huh? Why did she get a bandage on her ankle? She is injured? Why didn't she know at all?

Bo Tingshen was surprised to see her eyebrows and eyes lingering, and narrowed his eyes, "You don't remember what happened last night?"

Ye Xian looked at him and nodded.

It is her usual operation to stop being drunk. If many people hadn't told her that she would be crazy when she was drunk and recorded it with a camera, she wouldn't believe it. After all, she is usually such a quiet and ladylike little girl.

But after she finished speaking, she found that the man's expression seemed a little unhappy?

Did she really do something to him last night, so her butt and legs were the ones he used to make.

Ye Xian: "President, I won't be... injured by you, right?"

"What?"

Bo Tingshen's eyebrows moved lightly, and Ye Xian immediately became timid and waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm joking."

Even if she was beaten by him, she had no choice but to break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

Really don't remember it at all?

Bo Tingshen stared at her for a moment, his eyes as if she had dreamed of the sight she had dreamed of in her dream.

Ye Xian was a little puzzled, pretending not to see it, and slowly turned the lock with his hand, "What, President, if you have nothing to do..."

"Does it be a headache?"

Ye Xian: "I'm a little drunk, I'm just like that~"

Bo Tingshen: "You just drank a drink."

Ye Xian: "Hehe... I don't have a good alcohol tolerance." If you hit someone, you don't slap in the face, and if you scold someone, you don't reveal your shortcomings.

"The next time I drink, I must report to the company. I can only go through my permission, otherwise I will be deducted one year's salary."

One year?!

This is too unintentional! Fortunately, she is no longer at Xingyu.

Ye Xian scratched his head, looked very scared, and asked him falsely, "Will you agree to me drink after you report?"

Bo Tingshen: "Only in front of me can drink."

Ye Xian: "..." Then what you said does not mean that you didn't say it, you just want to deduct employees' salaries in disguise!

Bo Tingshen: "Go and drink the sobering soup on the table."

"OK."

Ye Xian stretched out his hand that failed to escape and walked to the dining table. He found that the sobering soup was a bowl of green celery juice! Help, she hated celery juice the most!

When Bo Tingshen saw that she found it was celery juice, his body froze, and Qingjun's lips couldn't help but lift it.

The next second, Ye Xian picked it up and drank it in one mouthful like a heroic death.

"President, it's finished."

Vomit ~ It's really hard to drink!

Bo Tingshen: "How does it taste?"

Ye Xian raised his thumb and smiled, "Great great!"

Bo Tingshen's smile at the corner of his mouth was lightly pressed.

Little fox, do you like acting with him so much?

"Go and take a shower and come out to have a meal later."

"Ah?" Ye Xian wiped his mouth and looked at him reluctantly, "This is... no need, right?"

Bo Tingshen didn't say anything, picked up the remote control beside him, pressed it a few times, the room intelligent system started, and the door called out.

Ye Xian was shocked at the two big "child locks" floating on the monitor. Why did the CEO's things have such advanced functions that are fancy and whistle?

"……Oh well."

She was forced to compromise, but fortunately the bathroom glass door was opaque.

"But I don't have any clothes to change."

"Wear mine."

"No, you are too big, President!"

"What am I too?"

Bo Tingshen said lightly, and Ye Xian's mouth moved, "..." You are too vulgar!

"Okay! Just wear yours, wear yours. Anyway, I haven't worn them before!"

Fearing that he would start to ridicule her somewhere again, Ye Xian quickly surrendered to the strong and ran to the cloakroom.

Bo Tingshen: "Prepare it first. Uncle Li will send you a new set of clothes later. I'll hand it to you."

…Delivery?

He wasn't going to hand over her clothes while she was taking a shower?

What a joke?

"No need, no need to worry!"

Ye Xian pulled out a piece of his clothes from the cloakroom, put them between his nose, took a breath in an extremely enjoyable manner, "Ah... it smells so good, I like your clothes, President!"

Bo Tingshen watched her sucking deeply at her clothes, looking obsessed with her expression, as if she was not just sucking clothes, but... her hands holding the spatula were tightened a little.
Chapter completed!