Ye Xian raised her hand, âEh? Thereâs no need for that! His skills are just average, eliminating him would be a piece of cake!â
As she spoke, she picked up a noodle and brought it to his mouth, but this time Bo Tingshen didnât open his mouth.
Ye Xian: â?â
âIâm full.â
Ye Xian looked at the half bowl of noodles she still held in her hand.
âCEO, you only ate half a bowl?â
âMm.â
Such a big man, and he eats so little, Ye Xian thought to herself with disapproval as she picked up the bowl.
âWhere are you going?â
Bo Tingshen grabbed her, and Ye Xian said, âTo throw out the noodles.â
âDonât waste food.â
âWhat should I do, then? Why donât you just have a couple more bites?â
After brewing the soup for most of the day, she didnât want to toss it either.
Bo Tingshen looked at her, âYou eat it.â
Ye Xian: â???â
âHurry up, or it will cool down.â
âBut CEO, youâve already eaten from this!â
âWhatâs wrong? Do you despise me?â
Ye Xian: âI⦠how could I dare, itâs just that Iâm worried that you would despise me.â
âI donât.â
Ye Xian looked at the half bowl of noodles in her hand, ââ¦â¦â¦â Youâve already eaten from it, of course, you wouldnât mind your own saliva in the bowl!
If I eat it now, wonât I be eating your saliva!
Bo Tingshen looked at her face, contorted like a bitter melon, âOr do you feel itâs unfair, and want me to feed you as well?â
As he spoke, he reached for the chopsticks.
Ye Xian immediately grabbed them, âEh, eh, eh, thereâs no need! Iâll eat, isnât that enough?â
What a pervert! Forcing someone to eat his saliva and wanting to do it spoonful by spoonful himself.
With difficulty, Ye Xian picked up the chopsticks and nibbled on a bite of noodles under his watchful eye.
Bo Tingshen: âEat it all up, donât leave a single strand.â
âI know.â
Ye Xian kept brainwashing herself that he hadnât actually eaten from it and quickly finished the noodles in the bowl, putting it down as if she had been granted amnesty.
Unexpectedly, Bo Tingshen naturally picked up the bowl she had set down and drank the remaining soup.
â!â
Ye Xianâs eyes bulged out like copper bells, her hair standing up like antennas.
Now the two of them had really shared their saliva!
âCEO, youâ¦â
On TV, just at that moment, there was a scene of Ye Xian decoding the Devil Bomb, âTo me, Cary, and Lin Yan, the CEO is just a regular boss, but he has a special relationship with the captain, so I suspect that the target of the Devil Bomb is the captainâ¦â
Before Ye Xian had a chance to question him, Bo Tingshen put down the noodle bowl and looked at her coldly, âIâm just a regular boss?â
â?â
Ye Xian: Shouldnât that be the least of our concerns right now?
Or is it� Ye Xian looked at the soup bowl he had cleaned out. After spending some time together, the CEO no longer treated her as an outsider, and having heard her distant reply, he seemed a bit angry?
Who would have thought that the Ice Mountain actually had feelings!
âOf course, not! You are the wise and invincible ultimate BOSS. Here, special means that you and Jiang Wanze are related by blood.â
âIf you want to have one, itâs also possible.â
Blood blended together.
Hm?
Ye Xian was stunned for a moment and then remembered the previous incident at the Bo Familyâs house when Wen Yan suggested she become his goddaughter.
Even if she agreed, that wouldnât be a blood relationship, would it?
âThatâs because Iâm not worthy~â
In the TV show, she had just revealed the Devil Bomb, successfully protecting Jiang Wanze. Jiang Wanzeâs look was one anyone immersed in love would understand.
Bo Tingshenâs hand gripping the soup bowl turned pale, and he slammed it down on the coffee table, startling Ye Xian.
Whatâs going on?
âDo you remember what I said about punishment earlier?â
Bo Tingshen turned off the TV and looked at her with predatory focus.