Ye Xian: "???"
"Hurry up."
Bo Tingshen draped the Golden Phoenix Feather Robe over himself, lightly resting his arm behind his head and slightly closed his eyes, as if imagining something, he urged.
Ye Xian: "..."
The CEOâs method of punishing people is a bit too sadistic, isnât it?
Shouldnât the punishment for employees be a lecture on their thinking, or a fine, or at worst a beating? Have I just gone straight to the final stage of weeping and repenting?
"This..."
"What, you want to back out?"
"No, CEO, the key issue is..." Ye Xian glanced at the surrounding array of flowers and the beautiful scene of a perfect Mid-Autumn night, listening to the occasional bursts of happy laughter from Mom, Dad, and Brother in the house, "I canât break into tears all of a sudden."
"Are you not an actor? Donât even have that much skill?"
"I have it!" Challenged on her professionalism, Ye Xian puffed out her chest and sniffled, "Yi yi yi... No, this also feels too sissy, it really undermines my masculinity, and besides, through the phone, you wouldnât know if my crying is real or fake. How about you change the form of punishment, CEO?"
Bo Tingshen opened his eyes, "You want to really cry?"
"Itâs not that, what I mean is..."
"Donât worry, Iâll give you the opportunity."
Ye Xian: "..." I donât want that kind of opportunity.
"Take good care of your voice, the more the better."
"I was wrong, CEO, I really was wrong, donât bear a grudge, or how about you talk to me... about what conflicts youâre having with your family? Maybe I can help you with some ideas."
Ye Shaowen stepped out, looking at her suspiciously, "Xiao Yezi, who were you talking to on the phone for so long? And you seemed quite happy too!"
Fuck!
"Ye Shaowen, are you trying to scare me to death?!"
Ye Xian, teeth clenched in anger, turned to look for a stick, but Ye Shaowen stepped forward to snatch her phone, "Donât change the subject, give me the phone to check!"
"No way, let go! This is my privacy!"
"What privacy? Is there anything your second brother doesnât know about? Let me tell you, donât even think about dating behind my back again. I overlooked it when you were chasing Jiang Wanze; I was negligent. If I had realized earlier that you showed signs of love, I wouldâve nipped it in the bud, and we wouldnât have had so much trouble!"
"What dating or not dating, do you think Iâm like you, always thinking about such things!"
Ye Xian clenched her phone and leaped up as Ye Shaowen rolled up his sleeves and tussled with her. They soon grappled with each other, and when Father Ye and Mother Ye arrived upon hearing the noise, they saw Ye Xianâs foot on Ye Shaowenâs face, Ye Shaowenâs arm twisted around Ye Xianâs thigh, "..." Are these two kids combined three and a half years old?

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