"We have no distinction between men's and women's restrooms, they are all public." When she said this, Lan Nuoying became even happier. She couldn't stop laughing. It was actually a public restroom, haha... It didn't work anymore, her stomach hurt.
When I arrived at the bottom of the stairs, I saw a lot of doorways in front of me. They were divided into many, and there were even toilets...
Ouyang Chenhao's mouth was really twitching. There was a toilet in the basement. Well, he couldn't accept it.
I don't know how Lan Nuoying walked away, but she walked to a door. It was like an office inside, but it was dark. Except for the light from the computer screen and the vaguely visible heads, everything else was pitch black.
Lan Nuoying came to a man, about 19 years old. Under the dim light, you could see his unique and delicate face. "Help find out the whereabouts of 'Yue'."
"Yes," the man spoke decisively, and his tone was cold, just like Lan Nuoying at the moment.
"You... help me find out who distributed this website." Lan Nuoying used her computer to search on the 'Saint Grant Noble Academy Post Bar' and then entered the post that Lan Huanmeng said, and then dumped it to
Another man looked at it.
"Yes." The man had the same tone as the man just now. People who didn't know better would think it was two machines talking.
Ouyang Chenhao stepped forward. He was dissatisfied, and he couldn't understand why she had all men working here, and she was so close to them. [Ah, jealousy broke out]
"Find out as soon as possible and give me an answer." Lan Nuoying sat on the sofa nearby, and then Ouyang Chenhao also sat forward.
"You haven't told me your identity yet." Ouyang Chenhao was depressed. He reported his identity himself, but she didn't report her identity honestly.
"Don't you know?" He said it himself last time, he knew, and now he is still asking, which is a lot of nonsense.
"When did I say that?" Ouyang Chenhao pouted and looked at Lan Nuoying. This time it was Lan Nuoying's turn to twitch.
"I said, can't you be a little more masculine? You are so handsome, pfft, I really want to throw a bowl of water at you." Lan Nuoying rubbed and rubbed with her hands to get Ouyang Chenhao's cool look.
What a chicken coop.
"So you like the manly me, then, baby, I will satisfy you well." Ouyang Chenhao pushed Lan Nuoying down with a pop. Although it was a sofa, it still hurt when it fell.
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Ouyang Chenhao rubbed Lan Nuoying's face, kissed her, and licked her lips, which made Lan Nuoying think that Ouyang Chenhao was a dog.