"Sore neck."

She blinked, a little angry, "are you saying I'm short? You're too tall, okay? Isn't my neck sour?"

How tall the big boss is, she is more than a head behind him in high heels. She feels that he has to be at least 1.9 meters.

Oh, is that a little ambiguous?

But she is also telling the truth. Her neck is sore when she kisses the big boss!

And the big boss kissed for so long that she thought she was going to suffocate several times... She suddenly felt that she had to think about the relationship between the two people. Although she liked him, the big boss was so tall that it took her a lot of time to kiss in the future??

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly and looked at her angry, puffy cheeks and smart appearance. Only at this moment did he feel secure in his heart.

The moment he saw her in emperor moyao's arms, he thought he was going to lose her.

He raised his hand and touched her head. His eyes were finally cold, "well, you're right."

“……”

How does it feel like he's a little weird?

Tang Qingge looked back at the big bed and whispered, "well, boss, are we really not going back tonight?"

"Yes."

“……”

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But she was not ready for anything, and she was not ready in her heart. The first experience left a psychological shadow on her. She was afraid of that kind of thing and was not ready at all. As a result, he took her out to open a house.

She said with difficulty, "I feel..."

Bo Qichen looked at her and knew what she was thinking. "Tang Cheng, they have gone to bed. In order not to disturb them, we'll rest in the hotel tonight."

“……”

So, is she thinking too much?

Harm.

She touched her chest. Why is she still a little sorry?

He moved away. "Go wash and go to bed."

"Oh, oh."

She jumped down from the table. Suddenly, there was an untimely grunt in her stomach. She looked at Bo Qichen with sincere eyes.

"Boss, I haven't had dinner tonight. What do you think of ordering a takeout?"

Bo Qichen, "..."

There is a set of professional kitchen utensils in the presidential suite of the hotel. Tang Qingge's proposal to order takeout was directly rejected by the big boss on the grounds that the takeout was unsanitary and unhealthy. The last time she ordered crayfish, she ate bad stomach and had diarrhea all night, so the big boss absolutely refused to allow her to order takeout this time.

Tang Qingge held the pillow on the sofa and sat on the velvet carpet imported from country f, looking at him pitifully.

She didn't give her crayfish, so she looked at him all night!

Bo Qichen looked at her pitiful appearance. Finally, his heart was soft and in a mess. He sighed. He was defeated by her eyes and called Ding Yan. "Go to the market to buy three kilograms of crayfish, fresh fish and some more vegetables."

Tang Qingge's eyes brightened.

Ding Yan, "..."

Today is another day as a shopkeeper.

Ding Yan was very fast. In half an hour, he bought what the big boss needed on the phone and entered the hotel with fresh fish and shrimp. He knocked on the door. It was the big boss who opened the door.

"Old..."

He was shut out of the door with a bang.

Ding Yan, "..."

So heartless, whining.

In the suite

Tang Qingge sat at the table with disposable gloves on his hands, waiting for the big boss to bring garlic crayfish and pickled fish to the table.

After waiting for about an hour, the whole plate of Red Crayfish was brought to her, smelling of hot oil and garlic. She stared at each red crayfish and drooled greedily.

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