President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

After dawdling for more than half an hour, Song Runian went to the study.

Bo Si Bai got impatient with waiting, he raised his head when he heard footsteps.

When he saw clearly the dress of the woman in front of him, his dark pupils shrank instantly, "What are you wearing?"

Song Runian twitched at the corner of her clothes, "Then what, I feel a little cold."

Yes, it just feels a little cold.

Because Song Runian in front of her was actually wrapped in a camel coat that was as long as her calves, covering herself tightly, no different from a zongzi.

The corner of Bao Si Bai's mouth twitched fiercely, "Are you cold? How do you explain the sweat on your forehead?"

"Oh, this is cold sweat." Song Ru Nian replied without blushing.

Bo Sibai: "..."

What kind of crazy is this woman?

Forget it, follow her!

Sitting on the big swivel chair, Bao Sibai stretched out his knuckle fingers and hooked Song Runian, his voice was low and hoarse, "Come here."

Song Runian always kept a safe distance, "If you have anything to say, just talk about it here, I can hear you."

"..." Bao Sibai was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly dragged her to him.

Song Runian was so frightened that she struggled desperately, "Bo Sibai, if you have something to say, don't just do it right away, I... I'm not ready to have sex with you yet."

"Which one is mine?" Bao Si Bai asked back.

Song Runian opened her eyes suspiciously, but found that Bao Sibai just dragged her to the chair next to her and sat down, with both hands neatly placed beside her, without overbearing.

As for the computer on the desk, it displayed the design drawing she had drawn.

In an instant, Song Runian realized, "So you asked me to come to the study just to discuss the design drawings?"

"Otherwise what do you think it is?" Bao Si Bai asked back.

Song Runian really wanted to say loudly, but she thought she was going to... so what.

The feeling is that she thinks too much.

wrong!

"You asked me to look at the design drawings, why did you ask me to take a bath?" Song Runian asked again.

Bo Sibai twitched his lips, "You smell like wine all over your body, and other people's perfume. I get a headache after smelling it."

Oh yes, she almost forgot that Bo Si Bai is a clean freak.

Before I was able to accompany her to the private room to get the mobile phone, I guess I had to bite the bullet and endure it.

As for her, not only did she not think of this, she also thought that Bao Si Bai was trying to...

Song Runian wished she could slap herself and scolded herself for being dirty in her heart.

Immediately, she quickly set her sights on the design drawing, "If you have any questions, just ask."

When mentioning work, Bo Si Bai's expression also became serious.

The two of them started a heated discussion with the blueprint.

But in the second half of the chat, Song Runian's whole body started to feel hot because of his excitement, and he took off his coat unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Bao Sibai's eyes were already dark and deep, and they were falling on her white shoulders.

Further down, there is the skin that is not covered by the thin cloth.

boom--

Song Runian's cheeks were so red that it was about to explode in an instant, and she wrapped her coat again in a panic.

"I... This is the pajamas Wu Ma found for me. I didn't want to wear this." Song Ru Nian quickly explained, fearing that Bao Si Bai would misunderstand.

Bao Sibai hummed, his face expressionless.

He nodded, "You continue with the question just now."

But he took out his phone and did something on the app.