Chapter 421: Chapter 421 Who Are You Pretending For?

The light, soft material of the pajamas wrapped around the man’s tall, strong form. The top button at the collar was undone, slightly revealing a well-defined collarbone and subtly bulging tan chest muscles, the rest hidden by the fabric.

Usually, he was seen in crisp, straight suits, so seeing him in pajamas today was like seeing a different person, his aura less sharp and imposing, replaced by a sense of refined, scholarly homeliness.

Huh?

He was wearing gray pajamas, which meant gray trousers…

Usually lost in the Doule APP, she suddenly became curious–were gray trousers really as magical as they said on Doule?

Thus, her gaze slightly dropped, she inhaled sharply, and lifted her head with an expression of pure, sunny innocence.

A top-tier boss is indeed top-tier in everything.

Bo Tingshen saw her holding a steaming dish of Chicken Claw, his expression flickering, unclear, “What are you doing?”

“CEO, you’re back so late, you must not have had dinner yet, I…”

“I’ve eaten.”

“Ah~” Ye Xian was awkward for a moment, “What about supper? You definitely haven’t had supper, right?”

“You…”

Before he could refuse, Ye Xian scrambled under his arm, which was propped on the door frame, and rolled into room 2001.

Lucky she was quick-witted!

Wait, why is the CEO’s room so much bigger than hers? And the facilities are much more luxurious.

Ye Xian was stunned by the spacious room and the understated luxury of the decor.

Bo Tingshen watched her agile form, his eyes darkening as he slammed the door shut.

A loud “bang” rang out, startling Ye Xian.

She slowly turned around.

Shouldn’t the CEO be kicking her out at this point? Why did he suddenly close the door? Could it be that he was about to… close the door to beat a dog? Bah, beat a person!

The man approached her with a dark expression, Ye Xian’s legs wobbled, and she kept backing up until she sat down on the sofa arm, her feet touching the carpet on the coffee table.

This carpet was clearly expensive just from its material and quality.

She quickly put down the Chicken Claw, lifted her feet, and made a surrender gesture, “CEO, don’t get angry yet, I came here for a reason. Let me explain before you decide whether to hit me or not, alright?”

She bit her lip, furrowing her brow in a pitiful, tearful appearance.

Bo Tingshen: “Who are you trying to fool?”

Ye Xian: “…” Forgotten, that trick didn’t work anymore, she had used it last time at the Bo Family, and even in front of him.

“Hehe~ You’re really clever, CEO~”

Ye Xian chuckled and quickly ran to the entryway, “I’ll change my shoes first so I don’t dirty your house.”

When she opened the shoe cabinet, she noticed it only contained men’s slippers, all the same size, probably all the CEO’s.

Buying a house in such a secretive location, shouldn’t the CEO have hidden a mistress or lover of some kind? It was unexpectedly clean and tidy, without a trace of a woman’s presence. It really seemed that a person involved in big matters didn’t need the burdens of emotions and desires.

Considering his cleanliness, Ye Xian didn’t dare to touch his shoes and simply took hers off, wearing just her socks.

Bo Tingshen’s gaze fixed on her red and white Little Strawberry socks. Ye Xian’s toes moved awkwardly, thinking he would mock a grown man for wearing such girlish items, but instead, he asked, “Bandaged feet?”

Ye Xian: “…” That was even more infuriating than being mocked for being effeminate.