on the third floor.
leng rongrong was carried up by mo linyuan, and then gently placed on the bed.
"wait a minute, i'll go get a notebook." mo linyuan went out for a walk and came back with a laptop.
without waiting for him to do anything, leng rongrong snatched the laptop over first, and then her beautiful, white, and slender fingers flew quickly across the keyboard.
she sat cross-legged, her small face illuminated by the light from the computer screen.
his eyes were focused on the screen, and his eyes were full of confidence.
mo linyuan was sitting on a chair at the side. looking at the woman sitting cross-legged on the bed, he could not help but smile. this woman seemed to be so beautiful no matter when and where she was, and she was emitting an eye-catching glow from head to toe.
she was indeed very strong.
even if she looked like a weak woman on the surface, she was very terrifying when she was really strong.
