Mrs. Lin arrived that night with a lot of luggage.
Xia Bo went back to the bedroom.
In an instant, he thought of what the bamboo source looked like now.
Was Luo tianlin the only one? Or did he just live in the company?
However, she quickly shook her head and dispelled the distracting thoughts. Moving out now was the best for her and the two of them.
He had to lower his temperature before he could increase it.
She was about to lie down when her WeChat vibrated.
She picked it up and saw a few messages.
[ yang le: are you participating in the acting competition? My manager wants me to sign up. I won't be defeated by you in the first round, will I?(dog head) ]
[ he wenhang: xiaxia, let me tell you first. I'll probably be attending 'please answer the actor'. You'll be there too, right? ] [ see you at the competition. ]
[ Xu Jingwei: I recommended you to 'please answer the actor'. You need fame. ]
