Anti-submarine god hilarious strategy

Chapter 88 Bai Aotian, Are You Biting a Duck's Neck?
"Mom Jing!" Mou Ning lay pitifully on Bao Jingjing's desk.

Bao Jingjing raised her eyebrows and said, "Daughter, your aunt is here? Why do you look like you've been gang-raped?"

Mou Ning glared at her: "You just—" Thinking that I came here to ask for help from others, so a smile appeared on an angry face: "Mom Jing, the coffee you make is unparalleled in the world, can you help me?" Shall I make a cup?"

Bao Jingjing smiled triumphantly: "What? You need to use food to conquer his stomach if you offend your immediate boss?" Although this was a joke, Bao Meiren still walked gracefully to the rest room to help Ning make coffee, which made Ning sigh : If you have a friend like this, what more can you ask for!

Then, handing the cup to Ning Wushuang, Bao Meiren laughed so hard that the branches trembled: "Daughter, I heard that Mrs. Tang invited you to Xu Zifeng's birthday party. Look, can you bring your family?"

Mou Ning gasped: I take back the eight words I just said!Hey, what did Mother Jing say just now?

"You said, the son of Tang Shuangshuang's American friend is Xu Zifeng?"

Bao Meiren dug her ears: "I'm going to die! Your ears have deafened you. Yes, Mrs. Tang just showed me a photo. I saw that his face was familiar, and then I remembered that it was Xu Zifeng."

Isn't he the illegitimate son of Bai Haigui's father?How did he become the son of Tang Shuangshuang's American friend again?The plot of this story is so ups and downs and bloody that she will be on a blind date tonight with him!
Both Mou Ning and the cup of coffee in her hand were stunned.

Although everyone has played a joke on God, but, God, the joke you played on me this time is too big!Mou Ning burst into tears~
"Teacher——" Ning Wushuang served the coffee doggy-leggedly, and asked Ying to give him a massage: "Is it comfortable?"

"Uncomfortable." Bo Haigui said with his eyes closed.

Ever since Bai Aotian confessed his love to her, although the relationship between the two has not been determined yet, Mou Ning's movements have become more and more familiar with Bai Haigui's body. She hugged his neck and whispered in her ear: " Teacher, I was wrong."

Bai Haigui still kept his eyes closed: "What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't agree to Madam Tang's invitation."

"so what?"

"I gave Bao Jingjing all the evening dresses."

Bai Aotian finally opened his eyes: "Very good, good children will be rewarded."

Bai Haigui turned against the guest, hugging Ning Wushuang's head, gnawing at her mouth, still relishing in pleasure, 1 minute—2 minutes—3 minutes—

"Bai Aotian, you think you're eating a duck's neck!" Ning Wushuang panted coquettishly, winking like silk, seeing Bai Aotian's lower abdomen tightening, consciously letting her go to work after feeling guilty.

Zhu Zijie is a veteran of Huacong, and he knew from Ning Wushuang's reaction that a scene of no evil had just been staged, and he spun around her seat with a wicked smile: "Finally got my brother right?"

Ning Wushuang rolled his eyes at him: "Have you eaten leeks at noon?"

Zhu Zijie covered his mouth inexplicably, then let out a breath, feeling refreshed: "This taste is right!"

Ning Wushuang felt that it was impossible to coexist with him, so he threw a mirror at him: "There are vegetable leaves in your teeth, whether you dig or pick them, I have no problem with smashing them anyway."

Then, Mr. Zhu turned his back to those in the office and picked out the vegetable leaves in his teeth. When he picked them out, he felt more comfortable, so he turned to Ning Wushuang and asked, "I heard that the old witch in Boshi is here?"

Mou Ning wanted to roll her eyes, how many people knew about this!

"I will give this lovely title to Mrs. Tang."

Zhu Zijie shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, I don't get Bosch's salary, and Bosch used to be in a hurry, but since the old chairman passed away, it has been worse every year. If there is another financial turmoil or something, I will be scumbags." There is nothing left." Maybe there is no need to wait until the financial turmoil, Zhu Gongzi looked at Mou Ning with a smile.

(End of this chapter)