In fact, he wanted to back down again.

Sensing that Yin He wanted to escape, Lan Yu put her arms around Yin He's belly, pulled back slightly, and took Yin He to sit on him.Yin He was forced to cry immediately, holding the pen on the table with both hands in vain.

It's a pity that the pen can't give him support, and the only thing he can rely on is Lan Yu, who nailed him to his body.

Lan Yu took the document that Yin He hadn't finished reading, turned to the second half, and made a crisp tapping sound with her index finger on the table.

"Isn't it finished yet?" Lan Yu adjusted unhurriedly, again and again, his indifferent voice was covered with damp heat, like ice that was gradually melting.He said, "Keep reading."

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