Text Text_Chapter 762 How do you want to clean it up?

Chapter 763: I was bumped into by Ji Xiaolin!

"I, how can I clean it up?" Duan Lang said with embarrassment.

He just said it casually, who knows, this was actually heard by Mu Qianjiao.

Moreover, how does Duan Lang feel that Mu Qianjiao has something to say?

This woman, a simple and pure matter, was instantly complicated by her.

"How can you clean it up, can't you only ask yourself?" Mu Qianjiao said delicately. "Besides, with your usual style......"

"......" Duan Lang's brain was hot and speechless.

What does it mean to rely on his usual style?

He Duan Lang has always been a very pure person, okay?

"Giggles, have you been exposed?" Seeing Duan Lang silent, Mu Qianjiao asked with a smile.

"I said, Jiaojiao, this is your fault, others misunderstand me, accuse me, doubt me, it's just that, because I don't take their thoughts as one thing at all, but how can you misunderstand me for no reason?" Duan Lang was full of grievances, a little heartache, and said.

Duan Lang. Looking at Duan Lang, who is serious and righteous, Mu Qianjiao is still full of charm and infinite tenderness, but at this moment, there are many thick smiles on the corners of her mouth.

"What?" Duan Lang asked.

"Actually, your cheap appearance is quite cute. Staring at Duan Lang seriously, Mu Qianjiao said softly.

"......Okay, okay, I won't tell you about it, Mr. Han has something to do with me, and I have to go over immediately." ”

Duan Lang said, just prepare to slip away!

"Wait. Seeing that Duan Lang was leaving, Mu Qianjiao shouted.

"What's the matter?" Duan Lang asked.

"I happen to be looking for you, too. Mu Qianjiao said.

"...... is it? In this world, there is such a coincidence?" Duan Lang couldn't help but think.

"However, it's not a big deal, otherwise, you should go to Mr. Han first. After a pause for a few seconds, Mu Qianjiao said very understandingly.

"In this case, it's just better, thank you for my little Jiaojiao for being so empathetic and magnanimous......" Duan Lang used up almost all the words he could think of to praise women in his mind, and then pointed to the elevator entrance. "So, I'll go first?"

He disappeared for so long for no reason, and Han Jianing was still angry at this time. For this reason, Duan Lang didn't dare to be too arrogant, in the face of Han Jianing's call, he just wanted to go to the scene as soon as possible!

"Nonsense, I'm not magnanimous, who else do you expect to be magnanimous?" pursed her lips, Mu Qianjiao said. "Go quickly, in case you go late for a while, Mr. Han will rush in, and you will rarely end up, hey, it's a pity that someone just bought a set of uniforms......" While speaking, Mu Qianjiao also patted her handbag, a set of bunny girl uniforms, looming......

"......" Duan Lang, who was about to move his footsteps, heard the word uniform, and his mind couldn't help but "boom", he took one step, two steps, three steps...... Fourth, there is no fourth step, because, at the fourth step, Duan Lang had already unscrewed the door of the storage room and rushed in with Mu Qianjiao's arm.

......

Half an hour later, the storm stopped!

A tired figure, pale and heavy-footed, walked slowly, towards the door.

In addition to walking, he was covered in the body, and it seemed that it was difficult to have the slightest extra strength, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed dry.

"Gone?" After a few steps, Mu Qianjiao's amorous voice sounded behind him. This voice, if it is listened to by the vast majority of men, they will definitely feel comfortable and full of anger, but it is not the same thing at all when Duan Lang listens to it at this moment.

He, the only thought now, is to flee the scene as soon as possible.

"I, I have to go to see Mr. Han......" Duan Lang said with an ugly look. After Shen Changge told him, he was going to go immediately, but who knows, killing a Mu Qianjiao halfway caused him to delay for half an hour.

Will he walk in now and come out lying down?

A thought involuntarily rose from Duan Lang's heart.

"Go, go, let's be a junior, we should always have the consciousness of being a junior, but we can't let your decent wife wait for a long time, otherwise, once she gets mad and refutes our qualifications to be a junior, you, even if you want to steal in the future, I'm afraid there will be no place." Mu Qianjiao said lightly while tidying up her messy clothes.

"Jiaojiao, what are you talking nonsense?" Duan Lang was a little dissatisfied and corrected.

"Did I talk nonsense, don't you know it in your own heart?" asked Mu Qianjiao. "By the way, are you empty at night?"

"Do, what to do?" Duan Lang asked with a wary expression.

"At night, the little demon is not at home. Biting her lip, Mu Qianjiao's eyes were ambiguous, and she said with temptation. "Let's ......"

"......" Duan Lang almost fell to the ground without a butt, and hurriedly fled.

It's really harsher than the tiger, and the woman is fiercer than the tax!

When he opened the door of the storage room, his face couldn't help but sink, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

At the door, a figure stood.

Ji Xiaolin!

In front of him, even if he was a fool, as long as he thought about it a little, he could fully understand what Duan Lang was doing inside.

Duan Lang, who was extremely embarrassed, was not slow to react, and while he was slightly surprised, he closed the door of the storage room with a "bang", shrugged his shoulders very indifferently, and said, "Sister Ji, why are you here?"

"I, just right, happened to be passing by. Ji Xiaolin's heart, beating fast, extremely worried, infinitely embarrassed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tried her best to keep herself calm, and said.

"Really?" Duan Lang smiled awkwardly. "Mr. Ji, don't say it, this storage room is not bad for resting, spacious, clean, tidy and quiet, do you want to go in and try it?"

"Huh?" Ji Xiaolin's eyes widened, staring at Duan Lang in disbelief. In his heart, he was constantly speculating about the deep meaning of Duan Lang's words.

What happened in the storage room just now, Ji Xiaolin, as a person who came over, knew it.

Because of this, when Duan Lang asked her if she wanted to go in and try it, Ji Xiaolin couldn't help it, thinking about it for a while, and thinking about it crankily.

"What are you, Sister Ji?" Getting closer to Ji Xiaolin, Duan Lang's gaze swept up and down at Ji Xiaolin, and asked.

"No, nothing. Ji Xiaolin said. "That, Duan Lang, the storage room is a place to pile up clutter after all, if, if you want to rest in the future, I don't mind if you come to my office, there, there, it's also quieter. ”

"...... what's the situation? Ji Xiaolin's words made Duan Lang's whole brain heat up.

Ji Xiaolin, is this hinting at something?