Gu Mianmian, who peeked at the bag, quickly closed his eyes and said, "what are you talking about? I just woke up
Mu zhanchen micro hook thin lips, "let me see whose mouth is lying."
Gu Mianmian's face turned slightly red, rolled out of his arms and said, "in a word, I'm not watching. I'm not peeping. I'm going to get up. Today, I'll send my painting back. I'm going to check my painting to see if there is any problem."
Gu Mianmian found an excuse. Quickly put on clothes to wash, mu zhanchen in the washroom here, put her things.
When Gu Mianmian brushes his teeth. Mu zhanchen pushes the door in. Gu Mianmian is startled. Mu zhanchen leans on the door and says, "I have a meeting to open. We should also seize the time to wash our faces. "
Gu Mianmian was brushing his teeth and couldn't go out, so he had to nod. Want to get out of the way, who knows mu zhanchen so came over, trapped her in the sink side, a long arm to take things.
In the mirror, mu zhanchen, who is one head higher than Gu Mianmian, looks up and takes things, revealing his beautiful Adam's apple. In the morning, he grows a little stubble, full of wild flavor.
Gu Mianmian didn't know how to think about it, so he was so crazy that he turned back and raised his hand to touch the stubble of Mu zhanchen.
It's a little prickly. It's itchy.
Mu zhanchen was stunned and looked down at her.
Mu zhanchen is not clear, so Gu Mianmian is stupid.
A few seconds later, Gu Mianmian quickly lowered his head and said, "ah, I'm just curious about the touch of the beard. Do you men grow beards so fast? They didn't last night. They have today. "
Mu zhanchen fretted in his heart and looked down at Mianmian: "do you want to shave it?"
Gu Mianmian looked up and said, "what?"
Mu zhanchen hooked his lower lip: "shave me."
Gu Mianmian quickly waved his hand: "I can't, I've never shaved."
"It's easy." Mu zhanchen doesn't like to use an electric razor, no matter how easy it is to use. It uses that kind of blade. The cold blade sticks to the skin precisely.
Gu Mianmian doesn't know, so he is suddenly held on the washing table by mu zhanchen.
The washing table here is very large. Gu mianmianmian can sit on it.
took the foam from her clean moustache to her, and pointed down her chin. "Scrape it, then scrape it with a razor."
Gu Mianmian didn't dare, but he was itchy.
Mu zhanchen must have never done such an intimate thing with another woman.
Only a couple can shave so intimately.
cotton cotton was squeezed in the hands, rubbing on the mousse, and then holding a razor: "brother brother, what if I cut you?"
Mu zhanchen raised his eyebrows: "I believe you, shave. It's OK. "
Gu cotton cotton takes a deep breath, starts to scrape, admire the bubble around the mouth of the battle. It makes the serious and cold president of Mu Da very soft and interesting.
Gu Mianmian looks at suddenly smile, mu zhanchen originally closed eyes, hear her smile. Open eyes pick eyebrow: "what are you laughing at?"
Gu Mianmian coughed and said, "it's nothing. I suddenly thought of a character."
Mu zhanchen frowned: "what character?"
Gu Mianmian frowned at him, very dignified. But the foam blocked his dignity and smiled a little: "a red hat is husband Christmas." Ha ha ha
I'm a fool.
This girl is so bold that she dares to make fun of herself.
"You girl, dare to laugh at me."
It's not over yet. The blade broke the skin, and the white foam was immediately dyed red. Gu cotton was smiling just now. Now I dare not laugh. I Scream: "ah! Brother! Blood, blood
Mu zhanchen quickly pressed Gu Mian, who was in turmoil, and said, "it doesn't matter. Don't be afraid. Just wash it off. "
worried about cotton wool, but he could not do that. He still shaved off the remaining foam and looked at the wound on his chin.
Gu Mianmian held hands with guilt: "what should I do. There's no scar on the chin
"What scar does this little wound leave?"
"I'll get you band aids!" Gu Mianmian jumps down from the washing table and runs away in a hurry.
Mu zhanchen looks at the wound on his chin in the mirror and laughs: "really, every time you get hurt, it's because of this girl."
What to say about her, daredevil.
In a few minutes. Gu Mianmian rushed back and pasted a strawberry band aid on the chin of the president of Mu zhanchen.
Mu zhanchen
Gu Mianmian nervously looked at mu zhanchen and said, "what's the matter, brother? Does it still hurt? "
Mu zhanchen would like to ask Gu Mianmian, where is this kind of band aid.
But to the wet eyes of the deer. Mu zhanchen's words choked back.
Shaking his head, mu zhanchen said: "no pain, much better."
Gu Mian said, "that's good. Stick this band aid all the time. Don't take it off. If it falls off. You can post this. "Gu Mianmian said that he stuffed two band aids into mu zhanchen's hand.
Mu zhanchen took a look, a rabbit model, a bear model.
By comparison, strawberry is still mature.
Take a deep breath, mu zhanchen nodded, thanks for Gu Mianmian's kindness: "OK, I know."
On this day, the morning of Mu group ushered in a huge disturbance.
From the moment president Mu entered the company. There was a lot of commotion.
Some of the staff's papers fell all over the floor, some of them hit their heads on the wall, and some of the staff's glasses were full of water. Some of the staff's glasses are going to shatter.
The reason for all this is that the president pasted a super Q strawberry band aid!
They are handsome, high cold and abstinent, the president of Mu Da, posted a super Q strawberry band aid!
Such a band aid, coupled with his handsome face and his high-grade suit, makes him feel lovely.
Ah, Pooh, no, it's really not right!
Mu zhanchen calmly walked into the president's office, and the whole Mu family exploded.
"I'm afraid! What happened to the president today? "
"Why does the president stick strawberry band aids? Is the president's high cold just a personal design? In private, he actually likes lovely things?"
"What about strawberry band aids? Forget to take it off, take it wrong? "
"What can I do? The president hasn't changed for so many years. Today, it's just like this. Is there going to be any turbulence in Mu family?"
In the president's office, Du Yu's eyes almost fell off: "president, President, your band aid, he --"
mu zhanchen said calmly: "Du Yu, why are you stuttering? What's wrong with my band aid? I've cut my chin. Shouldn't I wear band aids? "
Mu zhanchen is so calm, but it makes Du Yu feel that he is not too fussy.
But this band aid really doesn't match the president.
Du Yu clenched his teeth and seemed to say: "president, this band aid style is a little too cute."
Du Yu didn't say the last sentence, "it doesn't match your image.".