Chapter 65 The oppressed poor boy
"President, I'm suddenly in a hurry and want to go out!"
Ye Xian just wanted to get up, when the man's long legs lay in front of her, and his straight and slender legs firmly restricted her between the narrow walls, and she was unavoidable.
"..."
Ye Xian was full of **** in his heart, and was forced to sit down again by the man's long-legged prestige.
"Jesuisunidiot, jesuisunchiot, jesuisuncochon..." (I'm a fool, I'm a puppy, I'm a pig...)
Pang Kai, who couldn't understand anything:? ? ?
"stop."
Ye Xian: Finally stopped...
Bo Tingshen picked up the stainless steel fork and forked the steaming barbecue in front of him.
Ye Xian rolled his eyes at him silently. After filming for a whole day, he was so frightened that his energy was doubled and his stomach growled. At this time, it was finally time to eat. She didn't even care about her image. She picked up the fork and directly Gobbled it up.
Pang Kai was amazed by his uninhibited look, this kid doesn't look like a girl, he eats like a tiger, especially in the scene of dining with the president elegantly like a landscape painting.
When Ye Xian devoured the fifth piece, he found that the barbecue in front of him had been taken away.
She turned her head, in front of Bo Tingshen.
"President, why are you robbing me of meat?"
"Are Star Entertainment entertainers as untasteful as you?"
"Artists definitely have to avoid food, but I starved to death after filming a scene for a day, so it doesn't matter if I eat something high in calories."
"I don't have any sense of management, are you an entertainer?"
Pang Kai: Isn't he hallucinating? Does the president even care about this? I always feel that the president treats Ye Xian differently...
"I..." Ye Xian stared at her beautiful eyes in dissatisfaction, "I have a strong sense of management, look at how thin I am!"
She rolled up her sleeves, stretched her wrist in front of him, her fingers inadvertently touched the back of his hand, a burst of scorching fire rose up, as if touching hot coals, she immediately retracted.
Bo Ting looked deeply at her wrist, it was white and slender, like a willow branch that would break when the wind blows.
Ye Xian took a few glances at his wrist, then quickly rolled up his sleeves.
Suddenly realized that compared with the firm and strong wrist of the CEO, his skinny wrist looked too pussy.
The president may not know how to laugh at her in his heart.
"Now, can I eat?"
She tentatively reached out to hold her barbecue plate, but was opened by the chopsticks.
"President, what are you doing?"
"Bake it yourself."
"!"
She baked that plate by herself!
Ye Xian looked at the barbecue that was taken up aboveboard, and wanted to roll his eyes angrily.
Whether this big boss can be a human being is clearly trying to steal her barbecue, and he even plausibly says that he is thinking about her figure, which is hypocritical.
The CEO has always been very picky about his food, and he hardly has any favorite foods. Today, he is so interested in Ye Xian’s barbecue... Pang Kai was a little unbelievable. mouth.
What the hell? !
What a delicacy this is! It's so delicious!
Pang Kai couldn't help eating one, two, three...
"Young master Ye, why is your roasted meat so delicious?"
"Because I'm older..." When I was in college, I took cooking as an elective course, and with her extraordinary talent, her cooking skills are amazing. In fact, if she is not an artist, she will definitely be a Michelin five-star if she is a cabinet.
Of course Ye Xian can’t say anything about this, after all, Yuanshen didn’t even graduate from high school.
"Because my uncle is a cook, I learned from him since childhood."
(end of this chapter)
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