"So that’s your reward for asking favors of others, huh? Want to go back on it?"
"Oh no no no, but CEO, aren’t you a little too calculative? You don’t let anything slide." Ye Xian pouted unhappily, "Just now you were concerned about , telling not to push myself too hard!"
Bo Tingshen: "But I want to push you."
Ye Xian: "..." Is being human really that hard for him?
"We’re having stead bass for dinner tonight."
He really is a ruthless capitalist, not stopping until he’s sucked the last drop of blood from her!
Ye Xian sniffled, "I won’t do it, if you want to eat, eat instead!"
"What?" Bo Tingshen paused for a mont, his Adam’s apple bobbing, "Say that again?"
The man’s voice was deep, and Ye Xian thought he was threatening her, so she dared not speak.
During the silence on the phone, suddenly a third person’s voice ca through.
It was normal for Bo Tingshen to have a third person in his office, but... that person was speaking in French!
And they were saying... there’s a eting at half past two, please co early, CEO.
Half past two?
But it was clearly already eight in the evening!
Ye Xian’s gears turned quickly, she stood up, sensing sothing was off, "CEO, you’re overseas!"
"a la sou" (Got it)
"Not so dumb, huh?"
"Of course not, I’m a clever little devil!" Ye Xian sat up excitedly, "So, CEO, you were just teasing ~"
"You owe a al, I’m keeping tabs."
"No problem! You better hang up and get to your eting!"
"You don’t want to talk to that badly?" Bo Tingshen’s voice cooled down slightly, leaving Ye Xian utterly confused, "But aren’t you very busy, CEO?"
"Got it."
Bo Tingshen hung up the phone.
"???"
Ye Xian stared at her phone with a puzzled face. Why was this man so moody, so unpredictably temperantal?
Was it his ti of the month or was he in love?
’Ding—’
Another text ssage arrived.
[Bo Tingshen: Room number]
[Ye Xian: Room 203]
What for? Did he suspect that she had falsely reported her itinerary, deliberately avoiding cooking for him?
That’s really the pot calling the kettle black!
Ye Xian inwardly scorned, turned off her phone, and suddenly, her stomach grumbled.
It must have been the dance practice that drained all her energy, but she had already let Zhou Lu leave earlier, and it was too late to go out and buy sothing now. She might as well continue practicing for a while before heading back to eat with the crew.
"Knock knock knock~"
Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the rehearsal room door.
Ye Xian stopped her dance moves curiously and walked over; who would co here at this hour?
Standing outside was a security guard from Star Entertainnt, holding a takeout box, "Hello, this is a delivery for you from a courier."
"Ah? But I didn’t order takeout."
Security guard: "But the folks from Jiaxing Hotel said it’s for Room 203."
Ye Xian: "???"
She took it, opened the box, and found four dishes, one soup, two desserts, and so appetizers inside, the aroma wafting out was so tempting it almost made her drool.
After washing her hands, she devoured the al like a storm.
This was what celestial cooking must taste like! It was incredibly delicious!
In the FOR group chat, Ye Xian sent an excited emoticon: Thank you, teammate, for the feast!
Cary: Who fed you? Starving?
Lin Yan: Ye Xian, haven’t you had dinner? You’re still in the dance room?
Jiang Wanze: Tell what you want to eat, and I’ll order it for you.
Eh? It wasn’t them who ordered? Then who else could it be...
Wait, it couldn’t be the CEO, could it?!
Ye Xian scrolled back to the ssage she had sent to Bo Tingshen; so the CEO had been asking for her room number to order her takeout! And he even specifically included a piece of Little Strawberry cake!
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