In the living room, the volume of the TV was turned up very loudly, but even so, Luo Yan still fell asleep in the noise.

During this time, she was really tired, she had to film in the crew day and night, and in her free time, she had to send herself to the bastard to meet his physical needs.

Even if she is iron, she can't withstand such consumption.

Luo Yan slept in a daze and faintly heard the doorbell.

But she was so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't open them no matter how she opened them.

The doorbell rang for a while, and the people outside saw that Luo Yan didn't respond, so they changed to kicking the door irritably, and kicked it violently, and the strong door frame was shaken......

This huge movement woke Luo Yan up from his sleep.

Bastard, if she doesn't come sooner or later, she just comes when her body is at its weakest!

Luo Yan was so entangled that he didn't know whether to open the door for him.

That abominable violent maniac!

He kicked harder than the other, Luo Yan saw that the door frame was crumbling, she couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't even wear shoes, so she jumped off the sofa and rushed towards the door.

She jerked her hand up and opened the door.

This move caught Yemo off guard, and his kick temporarily soared in mid-air.

"Yo, Mo Shao, I still have a lot of strength tonight." Luo Yan hooked the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said with a casual smile.

He thought he would spend the night in another woman's bed tonight, but he didn't expect him to ...... I'm going to be back!

And with such strength, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to 'fight 300 rounds' with her tonight."

Yemo had a calm face, and his expression was not very good-looking.

He rang the doorbell outside for more than ten minutes, and made dozens of phone calls to her, but the woman didn't react at all, he thought she was suffocated in this room, something had happened, who knows, it turned out that she was sleeping like a pig.

Luo Yan didn't know Yemo's thoughts, at this moment, she didn't want to guess his thoughts, she smiled, and the corners of her lips seemed to be blooming roses, enchanting and beautiful......

Her body was pressed against the night ink, hooked around his neck, her head raised, and her beautiful eyes winked at him.

The red* lip print on the collar of the man's shirt and the smell of perfume that had not yet dissipated made Luo Yan feel sick in his heart.

But her face was still calm.

"Mo Shao, they have prepared a birthday gift for you." Luo's tone was soft.

She thought that Yemo would probably like this kind of woman.

"Birthday gift?" Yemo raised an eyebrow, his gloomy gaze swept over every part of the living room, and he didn't see anything except the birthday cake on the table.

He raised his hand and pointed to the birthday cake, "That's the birthday gift you prepared for me?" A birthday cake for less than 200 yuan? ”

“……”

What happened to the birthday cake?

Look at him and he looks disgusted to death.

But then again......

"How do you know that cake is less than two hundred?"

"You don't care how I know!" Yemo said with a dark face and gritted his teeth.

On the way back to the apartment, he saw a cake shop on the side of the road, and this model was placed in the window of the cake shop, which said - special price, 188 yuan.

This damn woman, even if she gave such an uninnovative cake on her birthday, she actually bought him a special price?