Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Xi Muhan came to Ouyang HaoChen gracefully, and slowly drew out the documents in the file bag with his slender fingers.

"You may not know that the snacks you buy are not imported snacks at all, but" Wumao snacks "wrapped in imported packaging

The imported snack bags that Ouyang HaoChen gave Yu Qiqi are indeed imported ones, but all the things in them make up for the number.

Among them, sodium and sodium cyclamate are used beyond the standard. In addition, the date on the bag is not consistent with the actual production date of snacks. It's strange that you don't have diarrhea after eating these things.

"No way!"

Ouyang HaoChen doesn't believe that those he bought are fake snacks.

Huangfujing shook his head helplessly, "this report is a fecal test of a large or small number. How can it be false?"

Xi Muhan's face changed slightly, and his slender index finger blocked his nose. "Huangfujing, if you run the train with your mouth full again, do you believe me to shut you up?"

Huangfujing laughed, and Xi Muhan turned his eyes helplessly.

Huangfujing turns to Ouyang HaoChen. When he looks at Ouyang HaoChen, his face is not close to Xi Muhan.

"Ouyang is young and old. Normally, Ouyang is so smart. Why is his little son so stupid?"

Looking at Ouyang HaoChen's dispirited look, huangfujing knows that he must have been cheated.

To meet Ouyang HaoChen's cruel eyes, huangfujing suddenly realized: "you probably follow your mother, and you will only use your mind in other ways!"

"Huangfujing"

Huangfujing put his arm on Xi Muhan's shoulder with a smile, and his other hand clasped his nostril gracefully. When Xi Muhan saw his action, his eyebrows closed slightly, his big hand pushed down huangfujing's hand, and he pulled away from him by the way.

Huangfujing

Why does Mao dislike him so much?

He's hurt!

Xi Muhan looked at him and motioned him to get down to business.

Huangfujing, who received Xi Muhan's eyes, put away his cynicism and said:

"By the way, you want to go to Yu Qiqi and ask for compensation for your snacks. No, I ate all the snacks you gave her. As a result, Ben ran to the toilet more than ten times, but I'm not a greedy person. I calculated your snacks, which is about ten yuan."

Huangfujing took out a crumpled ten yuan note from his pocket. It was not only crumpled, but also smelled the stink of yuan from a distance.

Ouyang HaoChen stares at the big eye pupil and retreats in disgust. "Huangfujing, what are you going to do?"

"Pay you back!" Huangfu Jing holds the money and throws it to Ouyang HaoChen. "Don't stink, either. I specially asked people to get the money out of the toilet. It's very precious."

Ten yuan of money floated lightly in front of Ouyang HaoChen.

Ouyang HaoChen looked at the ten yuan that fell under his feet and thought of huangfujing's disgusting words. He felt itchy all over. He wanted to explode and die, and his temples jumped.

He growled hysterically, "save it for yourself, don't give it to me."

"That's no good. I don't want to be your girlfriend because I have a short mouth and a short hand."

Huangfujing continued: "Oh, by the way, the snack gift box was used as a garbage can by me, but you can rest assured that I will throw away the garbage in it when I go back, and then send it to you."