In My Dream, I Did Whatever I Wanted to My Boss

Cheng Xin is a good girl, the kind who has never held hands with the opposite sex since she was a child. The only extraordinary thing is to make up some "relaxing and pleasant" little theater to lull yourself to sleep before going to bed. It's just that the male protagonists of the small theaters in the past were all shameless, until they saw the company's CEO Xie Jing, who was mature and abstinent, indifferent and dignified, completely daddy-level. Cheng Xin instantly glanced at me for ten thousand years, and you are the one who is ok, the male lead of the small theater tonight. From then on, the flowers of the high mountains could only be seen from a distance, and their identities continued to rotate in their dreams. From the feudal and arrogant elder brother who covets his younger brother's widow, to the paranoid and dank suit warden, the tentacle doctor, the cold-faced cool brother with a strong sense of service, the cold and powerful minister who takes plunder, the telepathic twins, and even the black-skinned repairman who grows wildly... "Madam, you don't want to be seen like this, do you?" The difference is in identity, but the same is the sinking of will every night. As time went by, Cheng Xin was surprised to find that her male protagonist seemed to be increasingly out of her control... Later, Cheng Xin was pushed into a corner by the cool and dignified Mr. Xie. The man leaned close to her ear, his voice was hot and he laughed softly, "Keep your voice down, you don't want to be heard, right?" Cheng Xin: "..." Mr. Xie, are you OOC? Note: The author's personal XP release work, a quick-wearing summer hot cookie, is described in Chinese. I don't like to lightly spray, I love you~~ Concept: Love can transcend distance