Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

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  Ye Xian\'s tongue seemed to be scalded by something, and it bounced twice unconsciously, and the pupils magnified twice.

   What did she eat?

   This sour, salty, astringent, and unspeakably bitter thing is the box of peas that she felt were sweet and smooth even after eating it raw? !

  President...won\'t poison it inside?

   No wonder, she said how could he be so kind today, and cook for her himself! If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

"How is the taste?"

  Bo Tingshen carefully observed her expression, waiting for her feedback on his first cooking.

  Ye Xian looked at the trace of anticipation in his dark eyes, seriously?

  Could it be...

Ye Xian recalled that when he was studying cooking in college, the instructor asked them to make a random dish first, without any skills, just to simply eliminate a very small part of the crowd who were born with handicap, and these people were extremely bad at it. Cooking, even if you practice hard, will not be effective, it is better to give up as soon as possible.

   Could it be that the CEO is one of the very few?

No way?

   The omnipotent top boss actually fell into cooking?

  She thought of the artist mother who can sell a painting at a sky-high price, and she also cooks...

  Could it be that they are all geniuses whose ten fingers cannot touch the spring water?

   Ye Xian was very grateful that he was an actor at this time, even though he was so unpalatable that he wanted to hit someone, but there was still no expression on his face.

The president is so arrogant and arrogant, he definitely can\'t accept that his cooking is so unpalatable, and he is cooking for her today, judging by his expression, it is probably the first time he is cooking, and he still doesn\'t know what he cooks .

  If she poured cold water directly, she would be too inhuman!

  Thinking, Ye Xian brewed for a while, and squeezed out a smile from the corner of his hard mouth, "It\'s delicious."

  Bo Ting raised his brows lightly, as if he didn\'t quite believe it, "But you have an ugly smile."

   "That\'s because... I was shocked by the deliciousness of this dish, I didn\'t expect it to be so delicious, the taste is smooth, and the taste is delicious... Ugh—"

   When Ye Xian swallowed, his throat reflexively pushed out.

  So there was a scene of praising and vomiting at the same time.

  Bo Ting\'s face darkened, "..."

  Ye Xian: "..." She didn\'t do it on purpose, it\'s all because she made her throat too tight, or her body automatically recognized the peas here as poison, so she vomited.

   "Is it so unpalatable?"

  Ye Xian straightened up slowly, and shook his head \'honestly\'.

  Bo Ting\'s deep lip line was straightened, not sure if he was dissatisfied with his cooking skills or her reaction.

   "How does it feel?"

  Ye Xian: "I don\'t feel it, my throat... I don\'t feel it anymore."

  Bo Ting couldn\'t believe it, he bit the lollipop in his mouth, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it by himself.

   "Hey hey~"

  Ye Xian quickly stopped him, "President, you should stop eating."

   "Is it that bad?"

   "It\'s not a question of whether it\'s hard or not..."

   It is a question of whether it can be eaten, in case of poisoning...

  Ye Xian firmly held his plate and refused to let him eat.

"let go."

"President, you prepared a special gift for my finale today, and you even cook to reward me yourself. I am very, very touched, really! But I accept it, so let me do the cooking. After all, this is what I am good at, and it is also The only thing I can do for you, President."

  (end of this chapter)