Chapter 322 Lao Xu, you still understand me best!(1/2)
"Ding-deng-deng-deng~"
In the bedroom behind the office, Zhou Yaling took out the harmonica from the suitcase and handed it to the little guy with a face full of joy.
On the way back, Zhou Yaling went through many scenes in her mind.
The little guy likes music so much, so he will also like the harmonica.
In fact...
candy:???
The little guy's mind was filled with questions, and he stretched out his white and tender little hands to touch his sister's forehead.
"I don't have a fever."
"Why did my sister bring a broken iron box and say it was a gift?"
A snap~
The little guy patted his thigh and understood instantly.
Just when Zhou Yaling was stunned for a moment, the little guy ran away to the office outside.
"Brother, brother!"
"Not good!"
"There's something wrong with my sister's brain."
"Quickly call 555~555~"
Zhou Yaling, who was already dumbfounded, was even more confused by the little guy's sexy moves.
I'm not in the right mind? Why don't I know that?
Zhou Yaling came back to her senses and hurriedly chased her out.
Her lifelong reputation cannot be ruined in the hands of a little guy.
"Candy...candy..."
In the office, the little guy sat on Mo Jingchun's lap, and Mo Jingchun played with the harmonica that the little guy brought over.
These days, buying a harmonica online only costs tens of dollars.
PDD can even be purchased for a few dollars.
However, the harmonica he has is really not cheap. Ling just told him that such a thing costs more than 2,000 yuan in a certain place.
Two thousand yuan will probably make a poor guy like Zhou Yaling feel heartbroken for a long time.
What's rare is that Zhou Yaling is willing to spend money for the little guy.
Seeing the innocent look on Zhou Yaling's face as she chased him out, Mo Jingchun raised the corners of his mouth and handed the harmonica back to his sister's hands.
"This is a harmonica, not an iron box."
"The harmonica, like the piano, is an instrument that can produce music."
The little guy scratched his head and looked carefully.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, yes." Zhou Yaling nodded wildly.
Oh my God, just such a harmonica cost her a month's living expenses. The little guy didn't know what it was and looked disgusted with it.
Woohoo...so sad.
Mo Jingchun touched the little guy's head and said with a smile:
"Let Ling teach Guoer to play the harmonica later."
"Let's go and see if my sister has bought any gifts yet."
Yes! And there are gifts!
The little guy's eyes lit up, he jumped off his brother's lap and pulled his sister towards the bedroom.
Zhou Yaling has a look of despair on her face. She even despises the most expensive gifts, and I am afraid she will even look down on other gadgets.
At this moment, Zhou Yaling's whole body was filled with excitement.
She could already imagine the scene where the old man took out his belt and wanted to whip her.
"Acridine! Little yellow ducks!" The little guy took the three little yellow ducks from Zhou Yaling's hand with a face filled with surprise.
"Thank you sister."
"Hehe, the little yellow duck is the cutest."
Seeing the little guy heading straight to the bathroom with the little yellow duck, Zhou Yaling felt a little doubtful about life.
Why is the cheapest gift the most loved by little ones?
When the little guy ran to the bathroom, she didn't have to guess, she knew what he was going to do.
Play with the water with the little yellow duck.
I am (an herbaceous plant)! Play with water!
Zhou Yaling's expression changed and she hurriedly followed.
Fortunately, fortunately, the water was warm, not the freezing cold water she had imagined.
"Sister, do you also want to play with the little yellow duck?"
The little guy turned his head in confusion and looked at his sister who put her hand into the sink.
Seeing his sister not speaking, the little guy suddenly became anxious.
"Sister, you are such a big person, why are you competing with children to play with the little yellow duck?"
Zhou Yaling's face froze and she retracted her hand as if nothing had happened.
These days, children are so smart, so how can they, a group of college students, mess around?
"You go ahead and play, sister will watch."
The little guy threw three little yellow ducks into the water to amuse himself, ignoring his sister beside him.
Humph, Guo'er was playing in the water, but my brother didn't say anything.
Guoer is not afraid!
When Zhou Yaling returned to the office again, there was no one in the office except herself.
Mo Jingchun and his little best friend didn't know where they went.
Meow~
Oh, and there's a fat cat!
Zhou Yaling glanced at the bun on the sofa and looked at the size. It weighed at least twenty kilograms.
In an instant, she was no longer in the mood to tease the cat.
President's Office.
Mo Jingchun and Xu Pengfei sat opposite each other, slowly sipping good tea, feeling very happy.
"Oh, you are still comfortable. Unlike me, I haven't even received any tea leaves."
Seeing the boss shaking his head with emotion, people who are not familiar with him would really think that the boss is hinting at the president.
In fact, the boss doesn't drink tea at all.
Instead of giving a box of good tea, it would be better to give the boss a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water, which would bring more happiness to the boss.
Xu Pengfei smiled and pointed at the cabinet full of various tea leaves behind him and said:
"Boss, take whatever tea you like."
Mo Jingchun took a sip of the bitter tea without even frowning.
Xu Pengfei turned around helplessly and said to his secretary:
"Go get a bottle of Coke for the boss."
"Haha." Mo Jingchun gave Xu Pengfei a thumbs up and a thumbs up.
"Old Xu, you really understand me best."
"Boss, please don't. My Wan Ning will get jealous if you do this."
Mo Jingchun shrugged and changed the topic.
Although he also knew that Li Wanning's parents had given birth to a younger brother for her, and there would be a successor.
But he also knew that there must be a thorn in Li Wanning's heart.
"We have a holiday on the 3rd, how do you arrange the year-end bonus?"
Xu Pengfei smiled and said: "Same as last year."
To be continued...