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  Jiang Wanze: "How about I stay and continue practicing with you?"

"No."

  Ye Xian waved his hand, "Thank you for your kindness, but my current weak link is strength, and you can\'t help me with that. I just need to practice more. You can go back."

Cary flipped through her phone and put a photo in front of her, "Hey~ Ye Xian, don\'t say I\'m not brother enough, look at this! Let him come and practice with you, I\'m sure you\'ll be interested in seeing it! "

  In the photo, there is a strong fitness man with his arms raised like a gorilla, with protruding muscles all over his body, and there are three words written on the top of his head—I am 1

   Ye Xian took off his shoes, and Cary ran away in a hurry.

  After the three left, only Ye Xian was left in the huge rehearsal room.

  She got up, repeated the exercise over and over until the back of her shirt was soaked, and finally lay on her back on the floor panting.

   I really don’t work hard at ordinary times, so I am anxious about taking exams.

  If I knew it earlier, I should have learned the self-discipline spirit of the president. I would run a few kilometers in the morning every morning, and my physique would definitely not be as weak as it is now.

  While thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly.

  She took it lazily, and the caller ID is—President Werewolf!

   "!"

  Ye Xian was so frightened that he almost hit his face with his mobile phone. He really said Cao Cao Cao Cao was here.

  Why did the president suddenly call her? Could it be...

  She glanced at the time, and sure enough, it has been a week since the first time I made crayfish! The president urged her to go back to be a cook!

  But she hasn\'t practiced dancing well yet, and she is so tired that she is about to fall apart. How can she have the strength to cook for him?

   "Hello~"

  Ye Xian answered the phone, with a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved, "President, I was thinking of you just now, and you called, we really have a good understanding!"

  On the other end, the young man\'s delicate voice was almost out of water, mixed with a few short breaths, it was extremely **** and seductive.

  Bo Tingshen\'s signed metal pen paused, and the ink smeared on the white paper to create a pitch black.

  He squinted his eyes, as if thinking of some ecstasy scene, his voice was a bit thicker, "Ye Xian, what were you doing, you thought of me?"

   What to do when?

  Ye Xian was a little curious why he asked such a question, how long would it take to flatter him?

   "Dancing! Didn\'t Apple Channel officially announce FOR? Teacher Chen Yu arranged a poppin for us. I\'m practicing in the Star Entertainment practice room now. This dance is so difficult and I\'m so tired~"

  Her voice was childishly drawn out, sounding like she was acting like a baby.

  Bo Tingshen stopped writing, his voice mixed with a hint of indulgence, "Don\'t practice when you\'re tired, don\'t force yourself."

   "Hey...President, I didn\'t force myself, as long as you don\'t force me."

"Cook?"

   "Mmmmmm!"

  Ye Xian nodded crazily, his face was no longer red, and he was no longer out of breath, "President, can I not go back to cook for you today? I\'m really tired, don\'t worry, I will definitely make up for it in the future!"

   It turned out to be pretending.

  Bo Tingshen: "Don\'t even think about it."

"woo woo woo woo…"

  Ye Xian performed for him on the spot and burst into tears.

  However, the man didn\'t have any sympathy at all. Instead, there was a pleasant smile on his brows and eyes.

   "I just made you a pot of meat three days ago!"

  (end of this chapter)