Chapter 202

Is he really not listening?

Her face was getting hotter and she said it again with shyness.

This time, Mo Yesi heard clearly, but still didn't understand what aunt meant.

He asked Qiao Mianmian, "what does it mean that aunt is here? Are your relatives coming? "

Qiao Mianmian

The corner of her mouth twitched. Seeing that Mo Ye Si really didn't understand, she could only tell him with the most direct words: "that's the aunt who comes once a month! You don't understand! I didn't bring my aunt's scarf. Can you help me find some? I'm in a hurry to use it... "

When he said "hurry to use" these three words, Joe Mianmian's face was almost red.

Even the straight man who has never been in love should understand what she means.

And this time, Mo Yesi really understood.

He was silent for a few seconds, the expression on his face became a little strange: "so you just pushed me away, because of this thing?"

Joe Mianmian nodded: "well."

I don't know if it was her illusion. At the moment when she nodded her head, she felt that the low pressure on moyesi's body had dissipated a lot.

The expression on his face is not so gloomy.

It's like a fine day after rain.

After a few seconds, she saw Mo Yesi's lips slowly rising up, got out of bed and walked towards her: "well, I'll go to someone to ask, you go to bed and wait."

"No!"

Joe Mianmian shook his head, did not mean to leave the bathroom: "I'll wait here!"

She doesn't want a bed of blood.

The first day I came here, the quantity was quite large.

It's going to make his bed dirty.

Mo Yesi went to the bathroom door, looked down at her head, frowned: "you..."

Joe Mianmian's small face was all wrinkled: "don't worry about me. Go to find someone to ask. I'm sick to death now. "

The heat wave after heat wave

It makes her feel like a river of blood.

"Well, I'll go right away. You wait." Mo night division sees her to be anxious not to be able to, also don't say what, turn round to quickly walk toward the door.

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It's downstairs.

Moyesi called a maid who passed by him.

"Young master." The maid stopped at once.

"Cough." Mo Ye Si covers lips, the facial expression on the face looks a little uneasy, pretends to calm a way, "do you have that thing?"

Maid:

That thing?

What does the young master mean?

"Young master, what you said is..." the maid with a puzzled face.

The expression on Mo Ye Si's face became more and more uncomfortable.

This is the first time that he wants this kind of thing from a woman. It's more or less uncomfortable.

But think of Qiao Mianmian still waiting for him, or endure this uncomfortable feeling, asked, "you women every month to use that thing. Your young lady is in a hurry to use it. If you have any, go and get it. "

He asked Ryan to prepare some of Joe's daily necessities.

There are clothes, shoes, bags, skin care products. As for the things that women use every month, Ryan certainly doesn't buy them.

Man's heart, not so thin.

He didn't have any other young women to live here except the maid who worked.

Just ask the maids.

The maid was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what he was talking about.

Suddenly, his face turned red.

He was too ashamed to look at him. He said busily, "yes, there are. Please wait a moment, young master. I'll get it right away. "