Lan Lan, Happy Birthday

Bo Yucheng also had the work of the Bo financial magnate, so he also hugged his laptop and lifted his blanket to go to bed. He sat beside the girl and seriously replied to her email.

The two of them sat side by side under the warm and soft blanket ...

However, they were all busy with their own work and did not have any signs of doing anything else. They were as emotionless as Immortals.

"Ah, I'm done!" Shi qinglan stretched lazily.

A soft moan unconsciously came out of her throat. The man beside her suddenly froze. Even his fingers that were replying to the email paused, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Are you sleeping?" He looked at the girl beside him.

Shi qinglan nodded her head lightly and logged out of her account. She switched off her laptop and put it aside, then slid into bed. I'm going to sleep.

"Yes." Bo Li Cheng nodded slightly and responded in a deep voice.