I go north, you go south

Chapter 132
"What are you thinking about?" Mo Ziwen stared at her speechlessly, then looked up and glanced around, and cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Do we have an er, that sanitary napkin?"

It's really hard to say that word.

"sanitary napkin!?"

Ella's amazing loud voice successfully destroyed Mo Ziwen's suppressed "atmosphere".

Mo Ziwen lowered his head helplessly: "Can you keep your voice down, believe it or not, I will fire you for leaking your boss's privacy?"

"No, Young Master Mo." Ella looked at Mo Ziwen with interest, without any sense of fear of being threatened by her boss: "At this place and at this time, you asked me for this kind of thing out of nowhere. Hooliganism?"

"Ella, what do you mean?" Mo Ziwen was very dissatisfied with the employee questioning the boss's character: "Don't think that I can't do anything to you because you are my father's favorite student."

Mo Ziwen pretended to be calm: "Hurry up, bring the things, I'm busy."

"Hey, this won't work." Ella didn't let him go easily: "You don't need to deny me as the front desk manager, but I have to complete the tasks assigned to me by my wife.

"Be honest, which girl is this?"

"You you you put away your gossip face."

It was the first time that Mo Ziwen stuttered because of such "torture": "I haven't written my horoscope yet, can you?"

"Oh, why am I explaining so much to you?" Mo Ziwen finally gave up the devious tactics directly: "Give me the things, she is still waiting there."

"Okay, I can't control you. Wait."

Ella turned around and took the things out, put them into a paper bag very thoughtfully, and handed them to Mo Ziwen: "I don't know what girls are used to, there are several kinds in it.

"Hey, you boy, if you really want to chase someone, you should do your homework in the future."

"Oh, you are really my own sister." Mo Ziwen immediately smiled after hearing this: "It is simply my god assist."

As he spoke, he ran in quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the prodigal son won't change his money back." Ella couldn't help but sigh.

Mo Ziwen returned to the private room at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, only to see Xu Huan lying on the sofa, his body curled up slightly, and his face didn't look very good.

The key is that she ignored the movement made by Mo Ziwen jumping up and down this time.

"Xiaohuan!"

Mo Ziwen rushed over, threw the paper bag aside, and directly put his hands on the sofa cushions on both sides of Xu Huan's body, and his right leg subconsciously touched the edge of the sofa.

But it looked no different from being on Xu Huan's lap.

Xu Huan suffered from a stomach ache and didn't react for a while.

In the end, I heard Mo Ziwen wailing and howling: "Xiao Huan! You can't have something to do! What should I do if something happens!? Our love has only just begun, and you must not let me stick around for the rest of my life?"

What is this stuff! ?Curse people to death! ?

"Bastard Mo Ziwen! Shut your crow's mouth!" Xu Huan finally couldn't bear Mo Ziwen's noise and yelling.

After yelling, Xu Huan also turned around to see that something was wrong with the current situation: "Who did you take advantage of just now? Do you think that I can't kill you in seconds if I have a stomachache? Get off me quickly!"

Apparently Mo Ziwen hasn't realized how ambiguous their current posture is: "No, who knows if you are really okay or you are lying to me. If I turn my head around, you will leave me
"so what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)