One-sided conflict with the heir of the pure world Pavilion

At night, Shi qinglan lay in bed after taking a bath.

She leaned against the pillow, her long and white legs crossed. There was a laptop on top of it, and she was casually typing something. Her unfocused eyes seemed to be a little distracted.

"What are you thinking about?" Bo Li Cheng turned over and got into bed.

He put his arm around the girl's waist and looked down at her computer interface. He found that it was just a blank document with some letters that could not be put together.

"I'm thinking about Shen qingyin." Shi qinglan pursed her red lips.

She turned to look at Bo Yicheng. ah-Cheng, I still think there's something wrong with her, even if that tea cake might not have been drugged.

"Yes." yes, "Bo Yucheng replied, his eyes darkening. be careful. I'll order Wen le to investigate her.

Shi qinglan nodded slightly, but her eyes were still solemn.