Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss-Chapter 940: I don’t like flowers, I like leaves

Chapter 940 I don't like flowers, I like leaves

His voice was mellow and magnetic, as if he was extremely gentle, but his words were tough and threatening, which made Ye Xian feel furious.

Someone staring at her?

Be obedient?

"Okay, Bo Tingshen, I've noticed that something is wrong with the bodyguards you sent. It turns out that they are not only here to protect me, but also have other intentions! Just stare at me. If I am disobedient, what can you do to me?"

"I can't do anything to you, but others don't necessarily."

His words are full of deterrence.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Xian grabbed his neck angrily, "Bo Tingshen, you forgot what you promised my second brother? Don't interfere with my freedom!"

"There is no interference, and you can talk freely at a distance of one meter, but you can't cross the thunder pool."

Is it considered a mine within one meter? He is too domineering!

Ye Xian just wanted to refute, but he heard him say again, "Ye Xian, you don't seem to know me well."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"Seeing you focus on others, seeing others approaching you, I can't control myself..." I can't control what I will do, or even how far I will do it.

This sentence is more or less sickly, and it not only clears herself up, but also prevents her from blaming him.

Ye Xian frowned, and couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up, tall, tall, you are really tall, President!

"You mean you don't believe me, you think I'm the kind of woman who is always changing and attracting bees and butterflies?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in others." Bo Ting stared deeply at her delicate and immaculate face, and gently brushed her broken hair around her ears, "Who makes my little princess so charming, there will always be something reckless about thinking about it." Think about it."

Ye Xian couldn't help laughing.

These words... I really want to make people angry so that I can't get angry.

Forget it, don't worry about it, after all, Le Hui and Cheng Peihan really have plots against her, and she is at fault for it.

"President, don't you just smell perfume and nothing else when you get in the car?"

"Floral."

"So you smelled it!"

Ye Xian was overjoyed, thinking that he had smelled the gift she had prepared, but he reached out and pressed the button on the car screen, with a 'ding' sound, the smart car locker moved in front of him, and the lid slowly opened, and the inside A cluster of ninety-nine delicate blue roses dotted with pure white stars occupied her sight.

Blue Enchantress?

What a beauty!

The pure white starry sky and the dark blue enchantress swaying bulingbuling sequins give people a strong and gorgeous visual impact.

Ye Xian froze for a moment, "For me?"

"Like it?"

Of course, what woman can refuse a rose, and it also has her favorite baby's breath mixed in it.

"Uh-huh!"

She lowered her head and hugged her, and took a deep breath, "President, are you really your first love? You can make girls happy like this, and you look like a master of flowers, comparable to my second brother!"

"When I see you, I will learn without a teacher."

I have rehearsed countless times in my heart.

"I think you learned from Shangguan Yunli?"

Ye Xian pulled out a blue enchantress and put it in his suit pocket, "It's so beautiful, by the way, I don't know what flower you like the most, President?"

Bo Tingshen: "I don't like flowers, but leaves."

"Huh? You are enough~"

Ye Xian grinned, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows. This old man is getting better and better.

"Tell me, maybe one day I'll give you a bunch on a whim, as a surprise for you."

Hearing that she was going to send her off, Bo Ting thought seriously.

"I really didn't have any favorite flowers before..."

Before meeting her, all the romance had nothing to do with him.

"But there is a flower language that I like." He said, squinting at the bracelet on her wrist, "Now, I like roses more." 𝑓𝘳ℯ𝒆w𝘦𝘣𝙣𝘰ѵ𝘦𝚕.c𝗼𝓶

"Oh~" Ye Xian laughed at him, "So vulgar?"

Bo Ting looked at her deeply, "Because roses can express passionate emotions."

"You gave it to others. I'm talking about what you like..." Ye Xian seemed to have thought of something suddenly, with a gleam of light in his eyes, "If you can't think of it, I think of one that is very suitable for you." .”

"What?"

"Secret!"

Secret again...

Bo Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at her dangerously, "Ye Xian, you have more and more secrets now?"

"Uh huh~ ehhh!"

"Tell me everything."

Bo Tingshen locked her tightly in his arms and ravaged her with his backhand. Ye Xian resisted desperately, looked down at her hands, "The stinky werewolf let me go! Where should I put my hands!"

"If you don't tell me, I will go in and explore by myself..."

Tianlu Lake villa area, Bo's house.

In the back garden, there are a lot of flowers, colorful, elegant piano music and birdsong slowly flowing, Wen Yan cut a white gardenia and put it in a vase, Xiaoli came in from the corridor, "Ma'am, Mrs. Qiao, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Wan have already sent them back, saying that they thank you for your hospitality and look forward to meeting again next time."

"Forget it next time..." Wen Yan put down the scissors, and meticulously took care of the flower art work she had made, "It can be seen that they are not interested in drinking, so what flower art do they like? Nine out of ten sentences are all the same. I'm tired of hearing about Ting Shen's latest situation or promoting my daughter and niece."

"Tired of listening, you still bother to entertain them? Are you not tired?"

Bo Junfeng walked over from the study, and reached out to squeeze her shoulders.

"Order here~" Wen Yan sat on a chair enjoying the massage, "Tired, but do you think they are the only ones who are anxious, and I am not in a hurry? I am ten thousand times more anxious than them in my heart. Ting Shen is my son. New Year's Eve He's 28, and he hasn't even talked to anyone so far, do you think it's plausible? People think there's something wrong with him..."

Wen Yan was shocked when she said this, and turned to look at Bao Junfeng, "Ting Shen...is there really something wrong?"

Bao Junfeng smiled helplessly, "How can there be a mother like you? I hope he will be fine. Ting Shen is just more focused on his career, and his personality is too cold and rational, so there has been no movement in terms of feelings, but speaking of it, It's really my fault and my father's..."

Bo Junfeng recalled that when Bo Tingshen was just born, the business world in the imperial capital was in turmoil, and there were three pillars, and their Bo family was one of them.

His father is well-known, and he is still young. The father and son are full of ambitions, and they join hands to develop a grand plan, but they still can't break through the long-term vicious triangle competition in the market. Therefore, the three major chaebols began to cultivate excellent heirs in an attempt to Be the last winner.

They are no exception. Ting Shen is the only son in the family. His father and he naturally set their sights and all expectations on him.

So Ting Shen has just been sensible, and what he is facing is the various skills and abilities that an excellent heir should master, endless schoolwork, and round after round of assessments...

(end of this chapter)