The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2406 Strip Her Naked
It took Mo Xiaobai a long time to believe that Shen Hanyang and Qin Siying really had nothing to do with each other.

How should Qin Siying's microblogs be explained?
"Xiaobai!" Jumping on the bus that was about to leave, Mo Xiaobai turned his head and saw Shen Hanyang running towards him.

Wiping away the tears that fell down at some point, Mo Xiaobai waved at Shen Hanyang and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and go back to the company, everyone is looking for you!"

The bus drove away, and Shen Hanyang stood on the side of the road gasping for breath.

The sunshine of early summer fell on him, sweeping away the gloom of many days.

"Xiaobai, this time, I won't let go!"

Clenching his palms into fists, he secretly made up his mind.

"Boom..." There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

On June day, the face of a child changes as soon as it is said. After the thunder and lightning, the pouring rain pours down.

Falling to the ground, converging into a river, what a heavy rain!

Mo Xiaobai didn't bring an umbrella, so he could only put his bag on his head when he got off the bus, and walked forward in the rain.

It was raining too much, and carrying a bag on my head didn't help.

When Mo Xiaobai ran into the company, his whole body was drenched by the rain.

"Huh..." She panted, took out a tissue and wiped her face.
The skirt was too wet, and it couldn't be wiped dry, so I could only squeeze the water from the hem of the skirt.

Returning to the work station all wet, Meng Zhanyang walked in just as Mo Xiaobai turned on the computer.

Seeing Mo Xiaobai in a state of distress, his bushy eyebrows twisted into twists in an instant.

"Come in with me!"

"Yes!" Mo Xiaobai followed behind Meng Zhanyang with a low eyebrow and walked into his office!

"Lock the door!"

"Yes!"

Meng Zhanyang turned his back to Mo Xiaobai, opened the bottom layer of the filing cabinet, and took out towels and a hair dryer.

"Look at you, you've become a drowned chicken, what should you do if you catch a cold?" Meng Zhanyang put the hair dryer on the desk and wiped Mo Xiaobai's hair with a towel.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, I'll do it myself!"

After meeting Shen Hanyang, Mo Xiaobai's state of mind changed a lot, and when he faced Meng Zhanyang again, he could no longer accept his tenderness calmly.

Jumping a few steps away, Mo Xiaobai grabbed the towel and wiped his hair indiscriminately, and quickly wiped the black hair all over his head into a chicken coop.

Meng Zhanyang hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up the hair dryer, and plugged it in: "Take off the skirt and I'll dry it for you!"

"Uh..." Mo Xiaobai was stunned, and shook his head vigorously: "No need, I'm not that delicate, I won't catch a cold!"

"It's not a big deal for you to catch a cold. If you catch a cold and infect me, it's a big deal. Take it off quickly, or I'll take it off for you!" Meng Zhanyang was powerful, and it took only a few minutes to pull Mo Xiaobai off.

Knowing that Meng Zhanyang could do what he said, Mo Xiaobai blushed, lowered his voice, and said hastily: "This is the company, you promised me not to mess around in the company."

"I didn't mess around, I just wanted to help you dry your skirt in case you catch a cold." Meng Zhanyang shrugged innocently: "Don't get me wrong!"

"I don't need your help, I can dry it myself, give me the hair dryer, I'll go out and blow it!"

Mo Xiaobai refused to give Meng Zhanyang a chance to eat her tofu, so he kept a straight face and a firm attitude.

"It's inconvenient for people to come and go outside!" Meng Zhanyang shook his head, he couldn't help but pull Mo Xiaobai over, squatted down to hold up the hem of his skirt, and turned on the hair dryer.

The hot air blown by the hair dryer swept across Mo Xiaobai's cold legs, warm and comfortable.

Looking down at Meng Zhanyang with his bright eyes downcast, Mo Xiaobai sighed faintly.

I have to admit that Meng Zhanyang is really gentle and considerate sometimes.

(End of this chapter)