Tang Xiaobao swallowed his saliva and called Shen Mengyao.

"Why?"

"Play on the Internet and watch your news. ”

"Ah, what's my news?"

"Your Weibo is now making headlines on many websites, and you were secretly photographed today, and the Internet is saying that you are buying clothes for girls......"

Tang Xiaobao was about to cry: "These people have nothing to do when they are full, do they want people to live?!"

"Got the clothes?"

"I've bought it, oh no, I haven't bought it yet, I have something I want to ask you. ”

"What's the matter?"

Tang Xiaobao glanced at his little sister, who was leaning his ears to listen, and probably wanted to know who Tang Xiaobao bought it for.

After a while, Shen Mengyao became impatient.

"You're talking. ”

"Ahh ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"You, you, how big are you wearing underwear?"

This time it was Shen Mengyao's turn not to speak.

"Hey, you talk, I'm dying. ”

"Don't you know?"

"Ahh ”

"Didn't you watch it all last night, and you touched it, but you don't know the size? ”

Sweat......

Tang Xiaobao was about to cry: "I have no concept, I have no experience, really." ”

“36d。 ”

Tang Xiaobao was taken aback and blurted out, "So big?"

"Do you want to die?"

Shen Mengyao was furious.

The little sister on the side burst out laughing and quickly covered her mouth again.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, do you want to be full or semi-surrounded?"

"Semi-surrounded. ”

"Underwired?"

"No. ”

"What color do you want?"

"Take care of it yourself. ”

Shen Mengyao was angry and hung up the phone directly.

Tang Xiaobao looked at his little sister awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "36D, semi-surrounded, without steel rings." ”

The little sister smiled so much that her face was flushed, and she directly introduced a few to Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao discovered for the first time that there were so many styles of women's underwear, and each of them was very beautiful, and he had already begun to imagine what Shen Mengyao would look like when she wore these underwear.

Damn, I can't think about it anymore, I want to have a problem again!

Tang Xiaobao was shocked.

"What color do you think is better?" he asked his little sister stupidly. The little sister smiled: "Didn't she tell you this?"

Tang Xiaobao was about to cry: "I didn't say it, let me watch it." ”

"Then what should you do, why don't you buy one of each?" joked the little sister.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up and said, "Okay." ”

The little sister was stunned.

There are more than a dozen styles, do you really want to buy one of each?

And it's not cheap.

Well, he suddenly remembered who Tang Xiaobao was, this is not the master who is short of money.

"Okay. ”

Tang Xiaobao made a decisive payment, and then fled.

Back at the residence, Shen Mengyao looked at the clothes Tang Xiaobao bought.

It's ok, although not too satisfied, but the style is about the same.

However, after seeing the underwear Tang Xiaobao bought, Shen Mengyao was stunned.

"Why did you buy so much, all for me?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "That's right." ”

"You've been so nice to me. ”

"That's a must. ”

"You don't know what color I like, do you?"

Tang Xiaobao pretended to be stupid and just laughed.

Shen Mengyao took her clothes into the room to change and then came out, and she became a strong woman again.

The clothes she changed last night were washed, and they just dried up, and she almost made this place home.

"Well, yes, it's beautiful. ”

Tang Xiaobao slapped his ass again.

Shen Mengyao took the computer and asked Tang Xiaobao to go over and look at it.

On the Internet, Tang Xiaobao made headlines again.

"A Good Man of the Century Buys Underwear for His Girlfriend"

"Tang Xiaobao posted on Weibo to denounce Lotte"

"Tang Xiaobao Enters the Underwear Store"

......

The titles are all very tempting.

The comment section below is even more explosive.

Tang Xiaobao wanted to cry when he saw it.

Just then, someone outside rang the doorbell.

Tang Xiaobao closed the computer and went to open the door, but it turned out to be a foreigner.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm taking the liberty of disturbing you. ”

"You are?"

"I'm the editor of Scalpel Magazine. ”

Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "What scalpel?"

"Scalpel magazine, Mr. Tang, can I go in and talk to you in detail?"

Oh, Tang Xiaobao let people into the house.

The person who came was an Englishman in his forties, with yellow hair, blue glasses, and a tall man, and when he saw Shen Mengyao, he immediately exclaimed: "Oh, God, who did I see, Miss Shen?" Shen Mengyao was also stunned: "You know me?"

"Yes, I've interviewed you before, but I've changed jobs now to Scalpel magazine, and I'm honored to meet you here, hello. He shook hands with Shen Mengyao, and there was a scorching light in his eyes.

Tang Xiaobao coughed and sat down.

Shen Mengyao popularized Tang Xiaobao: "Scalpel is one of the world's authoritative medical journals. ”

Tang Xiaobao suddenly realized and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, my name is Tony, Mr. Tang, yes, we all know that DPCA was founded by you, and several new carcinogenic drugs produced by the company are developed by you, and tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of patients die of cancer every year in the world。 Tony said modestly but passionately.

"Isn't the Nobel Prize in Medicine awarded in December every year? You're not fooling me, are you? You're really from the Scalpel Magazine?"

There have been too many liars in recent years, and Tang Xiaobao has taken precautions.

Tony was dumbfounded.

There has never been such a thing as coming to the door to ask for a manuscript in person before.

That's why Tang Xiaobao has such treatment.

Scalpel Magazine is the most authoritative medical journal in the world, the review is unusually strict, others are desperate to publish papers on it, and whoever publishes the article is the glory of a lifetime, which can make peers envy to death, and will be recognized by the public.

Tang Xiaobao: What's the matter, he still suspects that he is a liar?

Tony was really depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"This is my work ID, you can also call the magazine right away to confirm my identity. Tony smiled wryly.

"So you're really from Scalpel Magazine?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded and said, "But you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"That's right, this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine is vacant, because your company has been established for a short time and has missed the selection, but the organizing committee intends to make up for this award to you......"

Shen Mengyao was a little moved.

She looked at Tang Xiaobao, and there were ripples in her eyes.

Sure enough, it's Tang Xiaobao, a monster, a demon, no one will have such treatment.

It's all come to the door to make an appointment, and it's really awesome.