Xinle can almost think of what Mo Lu Su's face looks like now, so now she's hiding behind the monitor and standing at the door of the women's toilet. She doesn't know how to get in.

The monitor looked at her curiously, "the female toilet is broken. What do you want to do with the staff and me?"

Xinle put his hands together, "just help me once, help me once." Xinle said, saying something in the monitor's ear.

The monitor's fat face trembled and watched Xinle run like a rabbit.

I'm kidding. Don't you wait for Mo Lu Su to come out and strangle her now?

She forgot Mo Lu Su in the women's room for more than half an hour.

So when the squad leader took away the women as a repairman and rescued Mo Lu Su, we can imagine how black Mo Lu Su's face was.

When the monitor saw Mo Lu Su, his eyes blinked. Damn it, it's much more handsome than Shang Hui, OK?

"And she?" Mo Lu Su spoke in a low voice.

The monitor was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.

"Where's Xinle?"

"You look for Xinle. You left long ago, but how could you be trapped in the women's toilet? After all, it was --" before the monitor finished his words, Mo Lu Su had passed him and left. The monitor couldn't help but read, "it's impolite."

Xinle and his classmates said, as if behind a tiger like ran home.

But this time Shang Hui didn't send her. She took a taxi to go back.

All the way to the car, Xinle was still patting her chest, which scared her to death.

Xinle takes out her mobile phone and sees that shuianluo and Qiao yaruan in the wechat group have just talked about some topics. After thinking about it, she can't help but tell them what happened just now.

The group was quiet for three minutes. When Xinle thought they were not there, something happened.

[Shui Anluo: ha ha ha ha, the sky is shaking and laughing. Elder martial brother was trapped in the female toilet for half an hour?

Qiao Yaran: Damn, my image of male god, ha ha ha, but it doesn't stop me from laughing for a while.

Xinle: I really forgot. Besides, who let him drag me there.

Shui Anluo: I smell something special. Many years ago, the president especially liked this move. He took his little lover to the bathroom to play a home run or something.

Qiao Ya Ruan: upstairs Zhengjie, this is the classic bridge section of childhood.

Xinle

Xinle: that's enough of you.

Shui Anluo: ha ha ha ha --]

in Qinxin garden of a city, Shui Anluo is sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone, watching TV and thinking about things. At present, the elder martial brother is really playing this time. If so, Xinle hasn't put her hand down. Isn't it a pity that she can't make a breakthrough?

Therefore, it is imperative to go to s city.

Water Anluo decided to go upstairs to pack up some things, water assists to the line, if not successful, she does not intend to come back.

After Xinle fled home, her mother asked her why she came back so early. Xinle just said that everyone left after dinner and work, because it was not time for the holiday, so her mother had no doubt.

Xinle slips back to his room and lies down in bed, hoping he won't come.

Mo Lu, who came out, wanted to come to the door, but his father came to the door first.

Mo Yin was just waiting for him across the room. Seeing him coming in full of gas, he couldn't help frowning, "what are you doing?"

After a few years, Mo Yin still has no change, but because of these years of travel, he looks more spiritual.

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