I go north, you go south

Chapter 133
Mo Ziwen also pretended to wipe away his tears.

This is getting more and more outrageous
Just when the playwright Mo Ziwen was shedding tears of love, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door from far to near.

"Young Master Mo, what's going on recently? I told you not to come to play. There are a few new ones today."

The door of the private room was pushed open abruptly, and a boy who seemed to be about the same age as Mo Ziwen walked over while talking. After seeing the scene in the private room clearly, he was naturally stunned for three seconds.

Then he said very politely: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

Take the door directly and turn around to leave.

Mo Ziwen and Xu Huan stared at the door which opened and closed rapidly in unison for a moment.

Then Xu Huan slapped him again: "Mo Ziwen! Return my innocence!"

Mo Ziwen covered half of his face and waited for Xu Huan to come out of the bathroom.

This time the face is completely swollen
After a while, Xu Huan moved out of the bathroom with some hesitation.

Mo Ziwen's jacket was also tied around his waist.

"Thank you." Xu Huan shook the water off his hand a little uncomfortably, and added in a very low voice: "I'm sorry. I started a little hard."

"That's right, with such a handsome and unrestrained face, how can you do it?"

After hearing this, Mo Ziwen successfully kicked his nose on his face: "And you can't just hit half of your face, it's not symmetrical."

"Oh, you still want symmetry?"

Xu Huan, who was a little embarrassed just now, was directly laughed angrily: "Then I will slap you twice, and slap your left cheek as well as the right cheek?"

"I was wrong."

Mo Ziwen hurriedly raised his hands to admit his mistake. He knew very well that this kind of thing could be done with his family Xiaohuan's method of never "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade".

Seeing that he was really honest, Xu Huan softened his tone: "Anyway, I still want to thank you."

She walked to the sofa and sat down. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help asking: "Hey, I'm still curious, how do you, a big boy, know about so many girls? Things are so well prepared."

This question is a little embarrassing.But Xu Huan really didn't expect that Mo Ziwen, an unreliable dude, would do better than her caring scumbag boyfriend before.

I have to admit that Xu Huan still has a different view of Mo Ziwen at this time.

Mo Ziwen was still a little embarrassed: "This is nothing unusual.

"In the past, my mother always had a few days of bad temper every month. I didn't know it when I was young, but when I grew up, didn't I understand?

"And caring for women and respecting women's health is a matter of course. What age is it, is it possible to engage in gender discrimination?"

After hearing this, Xu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mo Ziwen in disbelief: "I didn't expect your three views to be quite upright."

"That's right." Mo Ziwen's admiration for this improvement was very useful: "I am sitting upright, and I am definitely a rare and perfect boyfriend."

At this point, he still forgot to explain: "Hey, don't get me wrong, the things in the paper bag were prepared by Ella at the front desk. I have never had a girlfriend, so I don't know much about those supplies."

"Just you, and you still say you haven't had a girlfriend? Are you lying to a ghost?"

Xu Huan obviously didn't believe Mo Ziwen's self-report at all, but at the same time she caught another key point in his words: "Who is Ella, your girlfriend? I can prepare this thing for you, and she has a high level of awareness .”

(End of this chapter)