99, ordering takeout for your boyfriend? Better to deliver yourself [Second Update]

Half an hour later, Bo Jinlan left the room and closed the door behind him.

Just then, the neighboring door opened, and Cheng Runzhi emerged, his eyebrows rising slightly, "Where's Yaoyao?"

"Asleep."

?

Cheng Runzhi's eyebrows shot up even higher. Eat and then sleep—was this girl a pig?

Bo Jinlan didn't bother explaining, "Downstairs for a chat?"

...

When Jiang Yaoyao woke up, more than an hour had passed.

The moment she opened her eyes, she found herself lying alone on the large bed, covered with a blanket, but the dog of a man was nowhere to be seen.

She hurriedly got up and went downstairs.

In the living room, Cheng Runzhi was sitting on the sofa with a phone in his hand.

"Awake?"

"Where's Bo Jinlan?"

Cheng Runzhi chuckled, "You think he's like you, with no work to do during the daytime?"

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

"He's got business at the company; he had to head back early and asked me to take you home tonight."