Mr.Ji, welcome!

Fortunately, there was no one in the bathroom of the shopping mall. Duan Tongtong touched the corner of the his clothes with the water and rubbed it gently.

The inner side of the clothes was also mixed with a little ice cream mark, which couldn't be wiped off. However, Duan Tongtong obviously didn't care. She simply cleaned it again. As soon as she was about to turn around and go out, she saw Fu Jingshen standing at the door and staring at her.

Duan Tongtong couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Fu, this is a women's toilet. You are a big president of Fu group. It's not good to be heard that you have special hobbies."

"Oh, you reminded me."

With that, Fu Jingshen directly put a plaque of "being repaired" at the door, closed the door and walked straight towards Duan Tongtong.

"You, what do you do." Duan Tongtong subconsciously wants to retreat, but behind her is the wash basin. She can't avoid it.

Fu Jingshen took a step forward, put his hands on both sides of Duan Tongtong's body, easily imprisoned the villain in front of him in his arms, and looked down at her.

Duan Tongtong only felt the position of her heart beat violently, but such a palpitation also deeply reminded her of one thing again.

Duan Tongtong pursed his lips and picked up a pair of apricot eyes. He was born with a bit of charm, "Mr. Fu, what are you going to do?"

Fu Jingshen smiled. "Last time I left my things at your house, when was it convenient to go and get them."

The man's voice was low and magnetic. Duan Tongtong only felt the heat at the tip of his ears, slightly avoided his brain, and said, "what, I forgot!"

"Shall I remind you?" Fu Jingshen continued to bend down, his thin lips almost stuck to the outline of Duan Tongtong's ears, "you said, my shirt has my taste, so let me keep it for you."

"Stop talking!" Duan Tongtong's face turned red immediately. Although she had strong combat effectiveness when dealing with green tea, she now recalls the embarrassing things she did when she was drunk that day. She can't wait to drill into the underground hole.

After a simple party with her customers that day, she felt unhappy and went to a bar next door. Unexpectedly, she drank too much as she came and went.

The little secretary originally wanted to take her home, but Duan Tongtong didn't let her go. His little face was slightly red and vaguely opened a pair of eyebrows. "You, who are you, Yu Huai? Let him pick me up and take me home."

The little assistant didn't know who Yu Huai was, so he had to coax and cheat and said, "Yu Huai is waiting for you at home. I'll take you back."

Duan Tongtong tore away the other party's hand, and his small head lay on his arm. The whole person looked pitiful, "no, Yu Huai is not at home. No, if you don't let Yu Huai pick me up, I, I won't, don't go, don't go. "

For fear that the little assistant didn't understand, Duan Tongtong also shook his small head and stressed again and again.

The little assistant couldn't, so he had to hand over the other party's mobile phone, "if you don't unlock the mobile phone, I'll find Yu Huai's number in the address book."

Duan Tongtong frowned slightly and seemed to carefully distinguish what this sentence meant.

The little assistant said patiently, "unlock the mobile phone and I'll find Yu Huai for you! Yu Huai! "

Duan Tongtong finally agreed and stretched out his slender hand to unlock the fingerprint, but the little assistant picked up the address book three times and his head was about to explode. He didn't find the word "Yu Huai" at all.

Did you hear it wrong? Is it other homonyms?

"Elder sister, do you remember wrong, not in your arms." Little assistant for you.

Duan Tongtong pulled the mobile phone with his small head, "stupid, stupid."

Then she vaguely pressed a string of numbers and dialed out, "Yu Huai, you come to pick me up."

A man's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone, "you're drunk. Where are you?"

Duan Tongtong looked around with a small mouth and squint. "It's on the right of the little assistant."

Well, I'm drunk and unconscious.

At the other end of the phone, the man coaxed patiently, "OK, give the cell phone to the little assistant."

"Here you are. Yu Huai wants to talk to you."

The little assistant took the mobile phone conscientiously and hurriedly said the location of the bar. Before hanging up, he took a look at the remarks. Where is Yu Huai? It was Fu Da liar.