beautiful boss

Jing Jing's figure can only be considered well-proportioned. When he was a child, he ate abroad without any fancy things in China. It was just something that made people fat. During the longest years of his body, Jing was afraid that he would become fat if he ate too much. He consciously restrained his diet, and his height did not Jumping up, the muscles in the body have not been trained.

The thin arms and legs are not as strong as Qin Yi's bulging body, which can be supported by his shirt. This is why he didn't like Qin Yi from the beginning, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

It is said that a man with a smile on his face has a heart attack, if he is really impatient, Qin Yi can lift him up from the ground by his collar, and then throw him out like a medicine ball.

Every man has a muscle dream in his heart, and Jingjing is no exception. It's not that he hasn't been to the gym, and he even got a small one at home. Unfortunately, his small body is too durable. If he goes there for one day, his waist will be broken for three days.

Over time, I fished for three days and dried the nets for two days, and then simply collected the nets and went ashore, and stopped fishing, and put all the equipment at home into dust.

"Yes." Qin Yi, who had tied the tie for Jing Jing, took a step back, turned sideways and handed his arm to Jing Jing.

Unceremoniously, the scene pinches with his hands, from the wrist to the forearm, and then to the upper arm with well-developed biceps.

Muscles in a relaxed state are not hard, but they still feel essentially different from fat meat, not so soft and elastic.

Jing Jing felt that she was about to drool with envy, so she tightened her face and asked truthfully, "Since when did you practice? Did you drink protein and powder?"

"It started at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and now it should have been practiced." Qin Yi stretched his arms, and stretched his tense muscles into the palm of Jingjing's hand, with a strong force, "Drinking two drinks when I was young Year protein, powder, I haven't drank it for a long time, it's not good to drink too much."

More and more sure that this real muscle threw him as easily as throwing a medicine ball, Jing retracted his hand, sat down at the table and bit into the grilled, burnt and extremely crispy sandwich.

"You want to practice too?" Qin Yi sat opposite Jing Jing and drank his coffee again.

"I never thought about it." Jing didn't have time to train his muscles, he was suffering from low back pain from sitting in the office every day, and if he was asked to go to the gym, he would probably have to be carried out of it.

Xiaojing, who has always been able to "get back from his way" in time, never does such a shameful thing.

After breakfast, Qin Yi drove Jing Yi to work, occasionally talking about business on the road, but most of the time, Qin Yi was quiet, allowing Jing to enjoy the rare leisure time without sitting in the boss chair for a while .

"You remember to deal with Xiao Zhang's matter, what kind of female ghost, stop spreading nonsense in the company."

"Well, I know."

"I'll be at the company later, give me an iced Americano."

"Iced Americano in the morning will overwhelm your stomach."

Jingjing has been abroad for so many years, but he still hasn't mastered the skills of drinking ice water in the morning, and even has stomach pains if he doesn't eat in the morning.

It's embarrassing to even mention it.

In the earliest running-in period between him and Qin Yi, in order to prevent Qin Yi from entering his house, Jing, who was a bit bedridden, chose to sacrifice his breakfast time, and when Qin Yi first arrived at the door, he was ready to go out.

At that time, Qin Yi hadn't got the access control card of Jing's house, so he couldn't enter the room grandly, and always faced the sullen and cold-looking scenery with a smile similar to the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

This kind of life did not persist for half a month, because I often skipped breakfast, and I was too embarrassed to say that I was hungry and only dared to ask for a cup of coffee when I went to the office. One morning, when I had a regular meeting after drinking a cup of iced Americano, my stomach was sharp. The clamoring resistance was defeated at the conference table.

Xiao Jing, who was so painful that his head was sweating, was always carried into the hospital by Assistant Qin.

"Drinking iced coffee? Isn't that the only thing?" The middle-aged female doctor looked up and saw the beautiful young man covering his stomach with sweat on his face. Facing such a face, she stopped what she wanted to reprimand, and said, "I didn't eat it." Are you used to breakfast?"

Jing Jing gritted her teeth and shook her head, not wanting to say in front of Qin Yi that she had the habit of eating breakfast, but in order to avoid him sleeping more, she stopped eating.

"You young people are like this now. They skip breakfast, stay up late, and drink ice cream early in the morning. What kind of bad habits are these? The body is so bad." The doctor shook his head, "I have to eat breakfast in the future, this bad habit The problem must be corrected.”

Jing Jing leaned on the chair, not even having the strength to speak.

Qin Yi behind him said: "A good doctor will make him change."

"Okay, get some water." The doctor prescribed the medicine and handed the list to Qin Yi, "The family members go to pay for the medicine first, and the nurse will take him for an infusion later—"

Qin Yi nodded, and squatted down in front of Jingjing. At that time, Jingjing's eyes were blurred with pain, but he could feel Qin Yi's gloomy face, and the corners of his annoying mouth stopped rising.

I guess I think I'm bothering myself.

Qin Yi put his arms through Jing Jing's elbow, lifted him up, and took him out of the consultation room with a half hug and half hug, and sent him to a place where he could sit for the infusion, before saying anything: "Wait here, I'll pay the fee." Come back when you're done."

Sitting in the infusion area with a pale, sickly face and a more charming scene, he received the attention of people coming and going, and a little girl came up to ask him what's wrong and whether he should call the emergency doctor.

The scene that was so painful that his soul was out of his body was pulled into a hug with a familiar taste, and Qin Yi's deep voice came from above his head: "Nurse, please give him an infusion, he is in excruciating pain."

The scenery with his face buried in Qin Yi's suit lacked the probing gazes around him from time to time, and he really had no energy to struggle. Rather than putting his face out for exhibition, he wanted to smell the faint scent of perfume on Qin Yi's body.

When the sharp needle pierced the back of his hand, he trembled unconsciously, and Qin Yi's hand on his shoulder slowly patted, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Later, Jing Jing fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was covered with Qin Yi's suit, and Qin Yi was standing in the distance on the phone, seeing that he woke up, he put away his phone and walked back.

He looked down at Jingjing from a high position, and on his face, there were some eyes that belonged to Jingjing's father looking at his son, and there were some things that Jingjing couldn't see, which were collectively classified as eyes that thought he was troublesome.

"I can't drink ice in the morning anymore."

"Yeah." I didn't dare to drink anymore.

"Let's have breakfast in the morning, isn't there an aunt at home?"

"Auntie only comes once a week."

"Uncle Jing called me just now—"

"Did you tell my dad about my fainting in the meeting?!" Jing Jing jumped up like a cat that stepped on its tail, and Qin Yi's suit slid to the ground.

He bent to pick it up and shook it. Instead of facing the view, he said to himself, "Uncle delivered your access control card to me. I'll make breakfast for you. Don't do this again."

In this way, Qin Yi entered the hall smoothly, and it has been to this day.