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

The Mu Garden at night was quiet and quiet, especially in the room.

The breathing between the two of them could be heard clearly, but Song Runian felt that his heart was about to burst out.

Did she hear it right?

This man actually said that as long as she is here, everything can be solved?

An inexplicable feeling spread in Song Runian's heart.

She looked up at the man in front of her, "Why me?"

Bao Sibai had no expression on his face, "You are the designer of Yulan, and the data that I didn't save in my computer happened to be related to the case you cooperated with. Why do you say you?"

Of course, he took Song Ru Nian to the company and explained to those old guys that it wasn't that he didn't make a perfunctory plan, but that he had a better idea with Yulan's designer, and he just needed to keep it secret for the time being.

In an instant, the little hope in Song Runian's heart disappeared.

It turns out...it's because of this!

Realizing that he was thinking too much, Song Runian couldn't help but twitched his lips bitterly, "I see, I will follow you to the company tomorrow."

Of course she will.

After all, if it wasn't for her, Bao Sibai's computer wouldn't be broken.

It's just that before going to bed, Song Runian discussed with Bao Sibai in a low voice, "In the future, can you not put the computer on the bed, especially when the lights are turned off, I don't want to break your things anymore."

"Yes." Bao Sibai nodded and agreed.

The two of them lay down to sleep.

But because of that cup of ginger tea, Song Runian's body really burned like a stove, tossing and turning on the bed, and didn't sleep well all night.

When she got up the next morning, Song Runian went downstairs with two big dark circles under her eyes.

Wu Ma, who was making breakfast, saw it and was startled, "Young Mistress, what's going on, what happened last night?"

Song Runian yawned, "Don't mention it, I didn't sleep well last night."

Didn't sleep well?

Wu Ma asked again, "Why didn't you sleep well?"

"It's not Bo Sibai's fault, if it wasn't for him..." Song Runian clenched his fists, wanting to complain about that cup of ginger tea that Bo Sibai had last night.

But before he could say anything, Bo Sibai's deep and hoarse voice came from the stairs, "What are you talking about me behind my back?"

There was already a bit of threatening coldness in his tone.

Song Runian shuddered in fright, and forced a smile, "No, I told Mama Wu that you are handsome, aren't you, Mama Wu?"

Mama Wu nodded cooperatively, with a veiled smile on her face, "Yes, yes, yes, Young Mistress said Bo Shao, you are very handsome, and you are very kind to her!"

Song Runian was stunned when the words fell to the ground.

No, why did Wu Ma add her own lines?

Just when he was about to explain, he saw Bao Sibai walking down the stairs with a blank face, and went directly to the dining room next to him, without any intention of talking to Song Runian and Wu Ma at all.

Song Runian breathed a sigh of relief.

After having dinner face to face, she changed into a moon white professional dress, black fish mouth high heels, and carried a tote bag, and followed Bao Sibai to Bo's.

Bo Sibai drove the car directly to the underground garage, so he just took the elevator from the underground garage to go upstairs.

When he reached the top floor, Bao Si Bai nodded slightly, "You go to the office and wait for me first, I'll take care of some things, and then come over."

"Oh, good." Song Runian obediently went to the office.

But when he walked in, he found that there was still someone in the office.

"Why are you?" Song Ru Nian asked in surprise.