Chapter 270 -270: The Pinker the Clothes, the Fiercer the Fight
But why did he have to take out all his jealousy on her? Was it her fault for being handsome and likable?
“I didn’t even know she was going to kiss me suddenly.”
Ye Xian complained quietly, and Bo Tingshen’s hand-washing motions paused.
Ye Xian got a fright, hurriedly crossed her arms in front of her for defense, “President, what are you going to do?”
She wasn’t going to provoke him to hit her, was she?
Bo Tingshen’s gaze landed on her lotus-pink T-shirt, a hint of disdain clearly flashing in his eyes.
Ye Xian nervously swallowed, “…” was he about to mock her before starting a fight?
“What did I tell you last time?”
“Huh?”
“You really like to wear effeminate clothes?”
“…” Ye Xian looked down at her beautiful lotus pink T-shirt, “???”
Where was it effeminate? It was clearly very trendy, cool, and handsome; even Cary, the little Prince at the forefront of fashion, had said her shirt was nice.
So it’s pink, but what about it?
She thought that someone like the CEO, who had the same high-end taste for little strawberries as she did, wouldn’t reject pink like other straight-from-the-beam men, had she misjudged him?
“Where is it effeminate?” Ye Xian objected, “President, haven’t you heard the saying? The pinker the clothes, the fiercer the fighter!”
“Is that so?”
Bo Tingshen suddenly grabbed her wrist, “Shall we try?”
“Eh?”
Then, before Ye Xian could react, she was pressed against the bathroom’s ceramic wall.
“That’s not fair, President, you’re cheating! I wasn’t ready yet!”
Bo Tingshen let go of her hand; just as Ye Xian was about to strike, she was grabbed by the wrist and pressed against the ceramic wall again.
President Bo is pinning someone against the wall?
The man’s hand pinned the person below him by the wrists above his head, legs firmly against his, his gaze focused intently on his face!
The important thing… the person below is also a man! And he seemed somewhat familiar! A small star, what’s his name?
The two waiters were dumbfounded, and as soon as Bo Tingshen slightly turned his face, they turned and walked away without looking back.
That was President Bo, who would dare peek at his gossip?
Ye Xian took the opportunity to escape, but just as he took a couple of steps, the man pulled him back by the collar.
“Where are you going?”
Ye Xian: “Didn’t you say you’d let me make three moves? I was about to execute my first move… running is the best strategy.”
“Did I agree?”
“…” Ye Xian pouted, “President, I was wrong. With my small stature, how could I fight you? It would be like sending myself to the slaughter. Please let me go.”

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