Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

Hearing the woman's soft voice, Bo Yu paused for a moment.

All the managers on the computer screen were stunned, and the managers who were reporting their work suddenly shut their mouths tightly, and the sound in Bo Yu's Bluetooth headset stopped abruptly.

He first pressed the conference video mute button, then tilted his head and looked up, his eyes filled with Shen Zhiyi's cute little face.

She was wearing a suspender dress, silk.

Bo Yu's eyes subconsciously fell from her face to her neck, and then to her porcelain-white shoulder blades and collarbones.

Her natural cold white skin is so white that it shines through.

Usually pretending to be a gentle lady, catering to Mrs. Bo's preferences, Shen Zhiyi dresses conservatively, basically long skirts, long sleeves and high necklines, tightly wrapped.

Bao Yu stared at her for a long while, "You often dress like this in Jingyuan?"

Only then did Shen Zhiyi realize what she was wearing. She lowered her head and quickly explained: "My clothes are all chosen by Mrs. Bo, and so are the pajamas. This one..."

When I came this morning, I didn't know that Bo Yu was here, so I brought cooler clothes.

She knows the rules of the Bo family, and this time she was caught by Bo Yu!

"I actually..."

"According to your own preferences, don't worry about Mrs. Bao." Bao Yu interrupted her.

Shen Zhiyi was a little surprised.

The Bo family has many rules, and the old lady is conservative, so she thought that Bo Yu was also very conservative.

She nodded and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Bo, I won't disturb your work, I'll go out first."

"Ah."

Shen Zhiyi was about to leave, but she glanced at the coffee on the table from the corner of her eye. Her nosy personality couldn't be changed, "Mr. Bo, it's already eleven o'clock. Drinking coffee can refresh you, but it's not good for your health."

Bo Yu looked back at the computer screen, "Sit on the sofa for a while, I have something to tell you after the meeting."

Meeting?

Only now did Shen Zhiyi realize that he was wearing a bluetooth headset.

Shen Zhiyi's eyebrows twitched twice.

He's in a meeting, a video conference.Did the people over there hear what she just said?

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Shen Zhiyi nodded obediently, made her voice as quiet as possible, walked to the sofa and sat down.

She was as quiet as a porcelain doll, and Bo Yu soon forgot about her existence and got into the video conference.

At first it was like this.

When Bao Yu picked up the pen halfway, he glanced at Shen Zhiyi who was on the sofa from the corner of his eye.

She was a little sleepy, half leaning against the pillow.A pair of slender legs overlapped, and the position elevated the slip dress, with the corners of the flimsy skirt rising above and below the thighs.

The man's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled around unconsciously.

After this glance, Bao Yu faced the screen, her long legs were all in her mind, and the edge of her skirt was faintly visible.

"..."

"Short video traffic has skyrocketed. I suggest that the operation department can open up new areas, such as short dramas."

"Select suitable online novels and actors, and shoot short plays."

Seeing that the boss was distracted, the manager who was reporting to work stopped, "Mr. Bo? Are you listening, Mr. Bo?"

This is the third time that the boss has lost his mind, and everyone feels a little strange.

After regaining his senses, Bao Yu coughed lightly twice, and he said, "Tonight's meeting is suspended, and it will continue tomorrow morning. Everyone go to bed early."

Close the laptop.

Bo Yu tilted his head to look at Shen Zhiyi who had already fallen into a light sleep on the sofa.

He woke her up cruelly, "Shen Zhiyi?"

The girl was stunned, confused and ignorant when she woke up from a big dream and opened her eyes.Shen Zhiyi quickly sat up, and subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the corner of her lower lip, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo."

She gets up early in the morning, and during the day she rides the yacht and plays, without a break.

It's natural to feel sleepy when the time comes.

Looking at her confused look, Bao Yu said, "Go and pour me a glass of milk."

"Should it be skim or full fat?"

"It will be all right."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Shen Zhiyi squeezed her temples to wake herself up as soon as possible.

She went to the restaurant on the first floor to pour a glass of whole milk, and returned to her room 5 minutes later.

Bo Yu changed his position, he sat on the sofa where she had been lying on before.Shen Zhiyi didn't think much, she took the milk and walked over to him, and handed it to him, "Mr. Bo, I warmed it up, drinking warm milk will help you sleep."

The man took it with both hands.

He lowered his eyes to look at the pure white milk, and felt the slight warmth from the palm of his glass through the glass.

I didn't drink it when I was in the army, and I didn't drink it when I returned to the capital for the sake of the family business and was busy with work.

Bo Yu drank a third, and he handed her the glass back, "Go to the bookcase and get a book."

"Famous books or financial newspapers?"

"what ever."

Shen Zhiyi nodded, and she went to the study to get a book of fairy tales.

Bao Yu asked her to go to the bedroom with him, untied her tie, took off her coat and went to bed in front of her, "You can read by the bed, you can go when I fall asleep."

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Shen Zhiyi tightly squeezed the book in her hand, took a few deep breaths, and stabilized herself.

You must be dignified and elegant, maintain a gentle smile on your face, and not get angry.

She pulled a chair over to the bed and turned off the lights except for a sleep light where she could read.

"It's very cold, snowing, and it's getting dark again. It's the last day of the year—New Year's Eve. On this cold and dark night, a well-behaved little girl is walking barefoot on the street... ..."

"...the little girl had to walk barefoot, her little feet were red and blue from the cold. She had a lot of matches in her old apron, and she was holding a handful of matches. No one bought her all day long. A match, and no one gave her a coin."

Shen Zhiyi secretly glanced at the man lying quietly on the bed.

He took off his glasses, without that layer of gentle camouflage, his overly distinct facial features seemed to have an invisible oppression.

Even if you lie here quietly and don't speak, people don't dare to approach easily.

Shen Zhiyi called him tentatively, "Mr. Bo?"

no respond.

Are you asleep?

Shen Zhiyi called him again, "Mr. Bo?"

Really fell asleep.

Just when Shen Zhiyi was about to close the book, the man who had been silent all this time said, "I'm going to sleep, I was woken up by you."

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

She reopened the book and continued to read the original text of "The Little Match Girl".

Shen Zhiyi didn't know how long she had been reading, but as she read it, her vision blurred, her mind became light, she gradually lost consciousness, and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

Bo Yu opened his eyes.

He sat up and turned his head to look at the sleeping girl.

It's already 12:30 in the morning.

Didn't Song Qingchun say that Shen Zhiyi didn't like other people ordering her to do things?He told her to do so much, and she was not angry.

It's a pity that I couldn't tear off her mask.

Bo Yu lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked around the end of the bed and walked to Shen Zhiyi's side.He bent down, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and put one arm through the bend of her leg.

Easy to hug people up.

She is very light, holding a small one in her arms.

Bo Yu put the man on the bed steadily, and the moment she lay down, her shoulder straps dropped half an inch, and the man's eyes were subconsciously attracted by the pure white in front of her.