It's Snowing

Zhao Bobo slowly walked to the sofa and sat down beside Bai Mufeng. The moment he sat down, Bai Mufeng subconsciously took a few steps out, his eyebrows knitted together as he quickly studied the confused Zhao Bobo.

This woman was obviously not as delicate and pitiful as she said she was. To be able to get along with a business mogul like Shi Hanmo, it could be said that he had done a great service to his ancestors. To live under the same roof as Shi Hanmo while moving into Shi Family, he had accumulated several lifetimes of good morals.

Not simple, this woman was truly not simple at all.

"President Bai, are you used to living here?"

Zhao Bobo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and quickly turned his gaze towards the ignorant Bai Mufeng.

"Ah …" Still OK... Can also adapt... It's just that the temperature of the Lian City is a little high.

Bai Mufeng frantically stood up, fanning the wind with his hands, and joked.