After saying that, he walked towards the car with Mo Xiran in his arms.

...

At the foot of the mountain, Shan Yan sniffed his nose, and there were still half of the fireworks in front of him.

"Damn it! Why are he eating meat, but we have to be coolies! It's unfair and unfair!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the butt.

He turned around and saw Sheng Xingwen's face turned black, "What's the point! Hurry up! You can leave after you click!"

"I'm so annoying!" Shan Yan cursed, but he still accepted his fate and threw himself into the army of fireworks.

Sheng Xingwen shook his fingers and shook his head and smiled.

It is best to do such a mundane thing only once.

...

The next day.

"What's wrong? It's right that your face is not very good, what's wrong with your waist?"

"Don't mention it, my boyfriend took me home last night and insisted on being in the car..."

"Oh my God! Car... did you agree?"

"I'm stupid, I haven't. I just couldn't stand my waist for a while. Besides, I'm so shy in the car."

"Yes, but I heard that some people like it."

"You have anybody."

"Bang!"

"What sound?"

Two female colleagues talking turned around and looked at the compartment.

The door opened, and Mo Xiran smiled and supported the door frame.

"Secretary Mo?"

"Hello."

Keeping a smile, Mo Xiran stepped out.

The two of them just finished washing their hands, nodded to Mo Xiran, and left the bathroom.

As soon as they left, the smile on Mo Xiran's face immediately collapsed.

Holding her waist, she pursed her lips bitterly.

The next second, someone came in again.

He immediately straightened his back, and Mo Xiran rushed over and smiled, washing his hands without changing his expression.

It really corresponds to a very popular saying now.

The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

Returning to the investment department from the bathroom, Mo Xiran sat down and listened to the two female colleagues behind him chatting.

"What skin care products have you used recently? I think your skin is so good."

Women are born interested in jewelry and skin care.

After all, no woman doesn't care about her appearance.

Mo Xiran looked around without any trace, either working or chatting, no one would pay attention.

Try to be close to the rear to facilitate hearing the conversation.

"It's just buying brands of cosmetics, but I think they're all the same."

"Yes, I have used a few big brands, and I really spent a lot of money to buy them, but the effect is no different from that of ordinary ones."

"Woman, after the 30-year-old boundary, it began to decline. There are always a few who can maintain beauty. That can only be said to be a gift from God."

"Then you? I remember you 29."

"Hey? Speak softly."

"Let me tell me, how to maintain it?"

"Just, that's it..."

"that?"

"Tsk! Don't pretend to be stupid! Don't you know that is very moisturizing to women?"

"You're so dirty!"

"What are you pretending, aren't you and your husband..."

Mo Xiran didn't listen to the following words.

Her face turned red with shame.

The sliding chair returned to its original position, and she lay on the table, covering her hot cheeks.

Do you really need that?

It seemed like this was said before.

Bite his lip, Mo Xiran took out a small mirror from his shoulder bag.

I looked in the mirror carefully, but I didn’t find anything in places where wrinkles popped up in the corners of my eyes.

But she is 29, and can't really be herself.

Then, Duoduo that?

It's so shameless to think about it.

...

As soon as the time comes after get off work, Mo Xiran picked up his bag and walked towards the elevator.

Walking out of the Dynasty building with the staff, she walked forward to the bus stop.

As soon as I walked to the station sign, my phone rang.

Take out your cell phone and pick it up.

"Hello."

“Where is it?”

On the other side of the earpiece is a low and pleasant male voice.

Thinking of what he was going to do tonight, Mo Xiran stuttered for a moment, "Bus, here is the bus stop."

"Wait."

"Um?"

"I'll go over and pick you up."

"Hey? No need." Mo Xiran said quickly. Seeing the coming bus, he found the bus card.

"I'm going to buy something and go back later. I won't say anything, the bus is coming."

After hanging up the phone, she followed the crowd and squeezed onto the bus.

Because it is rush hour, there are no seats in the car.

Mo Xiran held his hand and pulled the ring, took a deep breath and looked out the window.

Get off at a certain station, she walked forward for hundreds of meters and arrived at the mall.

Taking the elevator to the women's clothing department on the 6th floor, Mo Xiran saw several underwear stores next to each other from afar.

Most of her underwear are conservative, with only two pieces of lace, which Taozi insisted on her to buy.

Now I have to take the initiative to buy this, but it is for Zhou Yanchen. I am so drunk when I think about it.

She wandered in the distance, and finally, she made up her mind and walked over.

I entered the house casually and the shopping guide came to me enthusiastically.

"Miss, do you buy underwear?"

"Yeah." Mo Xiran's eyes quietly looked at him.

The shopping guide suddenly understood what she was looking for and led her directly to the side of Juqu Underwear.

The heat on her face suddenly came up, and she didn't dare to look too much, just listened to the shopping guide's introduction.

"Miss, I see that you have such a good figure. This one is very suitable for this one. The black is sexy, pink and pure. I wonder which one you like?"

Touching the fabric as thin as a cicada's wings, Mo Xiran began to give in.

Seeing that she was really shy, the shopping guide introduced several more materials.
To be continued...