My woman isn't for this kind of thing

Shi qinglan shrank into the blanket obediently.

She looked up at the man, and her clear eyes seemed to be shining with stars. go quickly. Don't let my cake wait too long.

Bo Li Cheng looked at her helplessly and extremely indulgently.

He reached out and pinched the girl's nose, then stood up and walked out of the corridor. He used his body to block his vision and closed the door tightly after he went out. give me the cake.

Wen le immediately handed her the chocolate mousse with both hands.

After Bo Yucheng took the cake, he was about to return to the lounge when Wen le suddenly called out to him, " that, master Bo ...

"What else is there?" Bo Li Cheng's brows furrowed slightly.

Wen le pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment. I heard some news when I went to buy a cake just now. It seems that there's been some unrest in the South recently.