章 65: Chapter 65 The Oppressed Little Pitiful
"CEO, I suddenly have an emergency, I need to step out for a moment!"
Just as Ye Xian was about to stand up, the man's long legs stretched out in front of her, his straight, slender legs firmly trapping her between the narrow walls, leaving her with no escape.
"..."
With an inner turmoil, Ye Xian resignedly sat down again, overwhelmed by the imposing threat of the man's long legs.
"Je suis un idiot, je suis un chiot, je suis un cochon..." (I'm an idiot, I'm a puppy, I'm a pig...)
The clueless Pang Kai on the side: ???
"Stop."
Ye Xian: Finally stopped...
Bo Tingshen picked up a stainless steel fork and forked a piece of the hot, steaming roast meat in front of him.
Ye Xian glanced at him silently, her energy doubly consumed by a day's worth of filming and the scare he'd given her, her stomach growling with hunger. Now that there was finally a chance to eat, she cast aside all concern for her image and started wolfing down the food with her fork.
Pang Kai was stunned by her bold eating mannerisms. This kid might look a bit effeminate, but he ate like a tiger, especially compared to the CEO's elegant dining, which was like a picturesque scene.
By the time Ye Xian wolfed down to the fifth piece, she noticed the roast meat in front of her had been taken away.
She turned her head, to face Bo Tingshen.
"CEO, why are you taking my meat?"
"Do all Star Entertainment Artists eat without restraint like you?"
"Artists definitely need to watch their diet, but I'm starving after filming all day, and eating something high-calorie is fine."
"Having no sense of self-management and still being an artist?"
Pang Kai: Is he hallucinating? The CEO even cares about this? I always feel like he treats this kid Ye Xian differently...
"I..." Ye Xian protested with sparkling eyes, "I have a very strong sense of self-management, look how thin I am!"
She rolled up her sleeves and stretched her wrist in front of him. Her fingers inadvertently touched the back of his hand, and a searing heat rose like fireworks, as if touching red-hot charcoal, and quickly retracted.
Bo Tingshen looked at her wrist, pale, delicate, like willow branches that could snap in the wind.
Ye Xian looked at her own wrist a few times and then quickly pulled her sleeve back down.
Suddenly realizing that her pitifully thin wrist, compared to the CEO's sturdy and forceful wrist, looked too effeminate.
The CEO was probably laughing at her on the inside.
"Now, can I eat?"
She reached out tentatively to pick up her plate of roast meat, only to have it slapped away by his chopsticks.
"What are you doing, CEO?"
"Cook it yourself."
"!"
But that plate was one she had already cooked!
Looking at her rightfully claimed roast meat being boldly taken over, Ye Xian felt like rolling her eyes in frustration.
Could this big shot act like a normal person? He clearly just wanted to snatch her roast meat, justifying it with a pretense of caring for her figure, hypocrite.
The CEO is usually very picky about food, hardly having any favorites, yet today he seemed so interested in Ye Xian's roast meat... Pang Kai was incredulous, couldn't help but pick up one of the leftover pieces of beef Ye Xian had cooked and put it in his mouth.
What the hell?!
This is some kind of divine deliciousness! It's too tasty!
Pang Kai couldn't help but eat one piece, two pieces, three pieces...
"Young Master Ye, why is the meat you cook so delicious?"
"It's because when I was at university..." she had chosen cooking as an elective course, and coupled with her innate talent, her culinary skills were exceptional. In fact, if she hadn't become an artist, she could have been a five-star Michelin chef.
Of course, these were things Ye Xian couldn't say, given that the original Ye Xian hadn't even finished high school.
"It's because my uncle is a chef, I've been learning from him since I was young."
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