Chapter 41: Fuyao City

As soon as she stepped out of the unit building, Mo Shiwei already felt that something was wrong, today her line of sight was obviously much narrower, and when she looked closely, there were small particles of floating debris in the air.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and she stumbled, almost falling to the ground without standing firmly.

The old ladies who played cards every day on the first floor of the unit building were also gone, and there was almost no one else in the community except for the parents and children who sent their children to school.

Most of the parents know each other, and they can't help but complain when they go out in twos and threes.

"I'll go, what kind of bad weather is it today, we never seem to have been like this here."

"This is a sandstorm, do you think it will be because Typhoon Dapeng is going to the next city, so it will also affect us."

"Well, it hasn't happened in decades."

An old lady came back from outside with a puppy.

"Something is wrong." She slumped, looked up at the sky, sighed and said, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." ”

Hearing this, Mo Shiwei felt a little uncomfortable.

The old man has lived for a long time, and many things have a hunch than us young people, has she already seen something.

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Because of today's heavy sandstorm, Mo Shiwei did not ride an electric car, she took a taxi to work extravagantly.

After getting out of the car, she was blown away from the direction by the wind several times in a row, and several girls who were thinner than her were blown off directly.

When she came to her place of work, Mo Shiwei found that the promotion point had been moved from outside the store to inside the store, and there were many fewer people.

In the afternoon, there were few people, so Mo Shiwei specially invited a half-day house to prepare some necessities inside.

Just pushed the shopping cart past two cabinets, her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, Mo Shiwei clicked on it.

[Shen Lang: Where are you? 】

Mo Shiwei quickly edited the address of the store and sent it over, and then continued shopping.

Five minutes later, she received a message from the other party, just a simple word.

[Shen Lang: Okay. 】

………

Even if she was unhappy, Mo Shiwei still squeezed out a polite smile to greet him, "Hello, live......... Mr. Chu. ”

"Hello, Miss Stupid." Chu Fengze replied lightly.

Miss Stupid?

Mo Shiwei was a little unhappy, she kept pua herself, Mo Shiwei, you are a good girl with quality, you can't be angry with such a person.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, who is distressed when you hurt yourself.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face widened, and she corrected.

"Mr. Chu, hello, in fact, my surname is Mo."

"Well, Miss Stupid." Chu Fengze still called her that, his tone was not shocked, and his voice was always cold.

"Baby, who are you talking to?"

A familiar voice came from behind, a slender hand put on Mo Shiwei's shoulder, Shen Lang stood beside Mo Shiwei, with a not very happy smile on his face, "Tsk, baby, don't you introduce me to this gentleman?" ”

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How do you introduce this?