Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 788

Capítulo 788: Chapter 789: The Panicked Little Bunny

Could it be that he also slept in room 410 last night? Which room did he sleep in?!

Ye Xian hurriedly checked the other two rooms, which were neat and tidy, showing no signs of occupancy.

It doesn’t look like anyone had been in them, wait, could it be…

If not in these two rooms, then the only place left…

She slowly leaned sideways to look into her own room and saw two pillows on the bed and a men’s business mobile phone on the bedside table!

Ah!!!

Ye Xian almost cried out.

Las, last night… the CEO had slept with her, even sharing the same pillow and blanket!!! Her head buzzed buzzingly, louder than an exhaust fan.

Ye Xian was completely flabbergasted. After several seconds, she came to her senses and felt her body up and down.

The “dress in drag” chest padding and silicone VVIP upgraded disguise items Zhu Shanshan had given her were all still there, not having shifted at all.

So he probably… hadn’t discovered her real identity, right?

Yes, he definitely hadn’t discovered it!

How could he have noticed? He’s not a pervert, he wouldn’t deliberately touch her.

But why did the CEO sleep with her in the same bed? With so many rooms here, so empty, how could he, with his cleanliness obsession, tolerate sharing a bed with her, a drunken mess?

Now if she smelled herself, she reeked of alcohol, even she was disgusted.

Could it be… he was also drunk?

It’s very likely.

Ye Xian imagined the scenario last night.

She must have passed out drunk in the audio-visual room, while others continued to play games. The CEO, also quite drunk and overwhelmed by alcohol, was reluctantly dragged by her into the room in a dizzy state, ultimately both collapsing onto the bed and falling into deep sleep.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath. The heart that had risen to her throat finally settled down.

But she better run quickly. She knew her own behavior best; once she finished drinking, she became wildly irrational. Who knows if she hadn’t acted out with the CEO last night? Perhaps the pain in her butt and legs originated from the CEO’s angry Iron Sand Palm…

Thinking this, Ye Xian quietly slipped the phone into her pocket and sneaked toward the door. She hunched her back, sticking out her buttocks, and just as she was about to twist open the door’s safety latch, a low and magnetic male voice unexpectedly resounded by her ear, “Where are you going?”

Ye Xian jolted, slowly turning around, and looked at the man holding a spatula with a feigned smile, “CEO, cooking?”

Bo Tingshen looked down, sizing her up, and reached out to press down a tousled hair on her head.

Ye Xian thought he was going to hit her and shrank a little, looking very much like a frightened kitten.

“Does your foot still hurt?”

“Foot? Why would it hurt?”

Ye Xian looked down, only to see… Eh? Why is there a bandage wrapped around her ankle? Was she injured? Why didn’t she know about it at all?

Seeing the surprise lingering in her eyes, Bo Tingshen’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Don’t you remember anything from last night?”

Ye Xian looked at him and nodded.

Getting blackout drunk was her usual tactic, and if many hadn’t told her she became wild when drunk and even recorded it, she wouldn’t believe it herself since she’s usually such a quiet and ladylike girl.

But having said that, she noticed the man’s expression seemed a bit displeased.

Could it be that last night she really did something to him, hence the pain in her butt and legs was his doing.

Ye Xian: “CEO, my foot… it wasn’t injured by you, was it?”

“What?”

Bo Tingshen’s brows twitched slightly, and Ye Xian quickly cowered, waving her hands, “Nothing, nothing, just joking.”

Even if he did hit her, she couldn’t do anything without proof. She’d just have to grit her teeth and bear it.

Really don’t remember anything at all?

Bo Tingshen stared at her intently, his gaze as piercingly intense as the one she dreamed of in a dream.

Ye Xian felt somewhat baffled, pretending not to see, and slowly turned the lock, “So, CEO, if you don’t need anything…”

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