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  Chapter 812 Do you rember your promise?

  Ye Xian was trembling all over, woo woo woo, this voice changed from a wise and mighty **** to a ruthless werewolf again!

  She was wrong, she thought the president was here to save her, but now it seems that she has just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den...

  In front of the Rolls-Royce, Pang Kai saw Bo Ting coming out with Ye Xian in his arms, and quickly opened the door.

  Ye Xian looked at him begging for help, he pretended to be Yazi who didn't see anything, and turned his face away.

  This matter...he really dare not persuade.

Originally, on the way to Quancheng, the president was in a good mood. He also saw that the president blad Ye Xian for not coming to the appointnt. "Live broadcast, when he saw Ye Xian under the horse's hooves to save the little boy, the CEO's expression changed, worse than the rainy day in the imperial capital.

  The car door slamd shut, and Ye Xian, who was thrown in, let out a scream of 'Ah~'.

  The Rolls-Royce seat covered with black velvet cushions is very tactile, and it doesn't hurt at all when it falls on it, but Ye Xian still pitifully stretched out his little hand in front of the man and cried, "President, you hurt ~"

   "Does this hurt? I thought you didn't feel pain."

  Bo Ting frowned deeply and looked at her, Ye Xian was confused, "Huh?"

  How can people not feel pain?

  Bo Tingshen took out his mobile phone, clicked on the first trending video of "Ye Xian under the horse's hooves to save the boy" and put it in front of her.

  Ye Xian watched for a few seconds, the picture of her saving Cang'er was captured by netizens and posted on the Internet, and the popularity was still very high.

  But why did the CEO show her this?

   Want to... complint her? This atmosphere is not quite like it.

  Bo Tingshen moved the phone away, "Do you think you are handso?"

   "It's not bad..." Ye Xian saw the cold air in his long and narrow eyes, and quickly shook his head, "No, not handso!"

  Not as handso as you!

   "Do you know the weight of those iron hooves?"

  The man put away his mobile phone, leaned over and approached her, his brows were like ink, so thick that they were about to drip out, and his straight figure was illuminated by the roof of the Les Les Starry Sky, casting a huge shadow on her body.

  Ye Xian was caught by his aggressive manner, swallowed his saliva, unconsciously stretched his hands back, "No, I don't know."

   "If you miss, how many ribs are enough to fall?"

  His long arm lay between the car window and her, Ye Xian was surrounded by a small area, half of his body was leaning on the seat.

   "Rong's little grandson fell off his horse half a year ago and is paraplegic at a high position. He is still lying in the ICU. Would you like to take you to et him?"

  Ye Xian: "...see, what are you doing seeing him?"

   "If you don't see him, you don't know what danger is and what fear is!"

  The man raised his voice, his brows and eyes were sharp like a sword, so sharp that Ye Xian couldn't say a word, but she could clearly see worry and worry in his brows and eyes.

  He's... worried about her?

  While everyone praised her for doing the right thing and how handso she was, he was worried about whether she would have an accident or get hurt.

   Ye Xian couldn't help but feel a little wave in his heart, like being moved, or like so other inexplicable emotion.

  She swallowed, "I know...but the situation was critical at the ti. The horse was startled, and it was about to step on the child. If I don't save him, he might die."

   "Other people's lives, what's your business?"

  The man's voice sounded without any emotion, Ye Xian looked at him in surprise, President, you are too cold-blooded, right? Then what does my life have to do with you?

  Ye Xian wanted to ask this question, but he thought that he was a signed artist of Star Entertainnt, and now he was popular, so it must have sothing to do with it. She would die, and Star Entertainnt would lose a lot.

   "Then what do you an, President, if it were you at that ti, you wouldn't have rescued him?"

  Bo Tingshen: "I saved it because I was 100% sure."

  Ye Xian: "?" For a long ti, do you think she can't do it?

   "I am also 100% sure, why don't you believe , President?!"

because…

   Even if you had, I'd be scared.

  Bo Tingshen didn't dare to recall how fast his heart beat when he saw the horse's hooves passing a few inches above his face, almost bursting out of his chest.

  The man looked at her eagerly for a mont, and Ye Xian began to feel flustered and guilty again. He was worried about her, and she was still here to argue with him.

   "Yes, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I won't do this next ti, and I will definitely save others while ensuring my own safety."

  Ye Xian lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake to him.

  Bo Tingshen: "You said the sa thing last ti."

   "Last ti?"

  Ye Xian raised his eyebrows, when was the last ti? Why is she not impressed?

"forget?"

  Bo Ting saw her puzzled look, and the corners of his lips slightly lifted.

Ye Xian saw the pulsating veins on his forehead, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he could kill her in the next second, his brain was so scared that his brain was running fast, last, what was the last ti... to save Luo Yuwei and Zou Gang fought The ti you got into the ga?

  I'll go, isn't the CEO's mory too strong for such a long ti?

   "I rembered, President, your mory is too good, right?!"

"Never forget."

  Ye Xian: "???" What the hell? With a photographic mory, then those things she did to him before, wouldn't he...

  Bo Tingshen seed to see through what she was thinking, "I rember everything."

  Every mont of eting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and getting along with him, every mont, bit by bit, and every thread, he still rembers it vividly.

  Ye Xian: "..."

  What is it like to have a boss with an excellent mory but also an extrely vengeful person?

  She no longer dared to expose the contract termination and her identity...

  When I think about it, I feel like I'm going to die soon.

  Ye Xian's arm supporting his waist softened, and he collapsed on the seat. When he wanted to get up...but found that Bo Ting had bent over deeply.

  Ye Xian: "?"

  Bo Ting bowed his head deeply, and his handso face approached her inch by inch.

  The terrible feeling of being plundered of all the surrounding air, being forced to be unable to breathe, and the heart thumping as if about to jump out ca again.

  Ye Xian turned his face sideways, with his red lips slightly parted, feeling that the tip of the man's straight nose almost touched her cheek, and said in a trembling voice, "President, President, what are you doing?"

  Bo Ting looked deeply at the exquisite, flawless and seductive face in front of him, his tone was no longer fierce, but with a strong threat, "Ye Xian, do you rember how you promised last ti?"

   "Promise, promise what?"

  She has the character of forgetting the pain when the scar is healed, unlike him, one thing can be rembered for a lifeti.

   "If you commit the cri again, let punish you."

  Ye Xian: "?"

   "How is it possible? How can I commit to such..." things that are not good for !

  Bo Tingshen: "Are you questioning my mory?"

  The man's hot breath spewed into her ears, and the air flow lingered, tickling her.

  

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