Conveniently gobble it up

It was already late at night when Shen chengjing and Mo Yancheng returned to the mo garden.

Mo Yancheng sat on the sofa after receiving the call! He turned on his computer and his fingers flew across the keyboard as he read many emails and organized his work.

After she took a shower, she came out and saw him busy.

"Sir, do you need a massage?" As she spoke, she lifted her long legs and stepped forward. As she spoke behind him, she pressed her hand on his shoulder.

"Ha! There are benefits?" Mo Yancheng lifted his head to look at her.

"Mm! It's a must. " As she spoke, her small hand skillfully pinched his shoulder a few times.

She lowered her head and looked at the documents he was reading. They were all in different languages, and she had a headache just looking at them! However, he read it very quickly, replied, and closed it.