"Ah!" Mo Nanxi was caught off guard and fell upside down.
When it fell, his hand messily touched the fresh mung beans and red beans drying on the side. The two dustpans fell, and the red beans and green beans were scattered all over the floor. And his buttocks were even more painful from the fall!
"Secretary Mo! Are you okay?" Lan Xixi walked forward anxiously and reached out to help him.
Mo Nanxi rolled his eyes at her. Wasn't her question nonsense? She dropped it to see if anything was okay.
While in pain, a bunch of red and green beans appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Something has been done! Something has been done!
His pain disappeared and he quickly stood up: "I just said that I would collect the beans. These are the young master's favorite grains. Please separate them!"
God code! Separate? This is definitely not making things difficult for anyone! More importantly, didn’t Mo Nanxi fall? Why did he fall and still look so happy?
Lan Xixi couldn't figure it out and couldn't ask: "Okay, go and do your work."
Mo Nanxi smiled and finally left with peace of mind.
There are so many beans and they are so small. It would be very difficult to separate them. If they were divided equally, Mr. Tang would definitely leave.
But, Master Jiu actually cares so much about Miss Lan’s contact with Tang Shishen? From a man’s point of view, are you sure he’s not jealous?
...
Lan Xixi had no idea about Xishi Mo Nan's idea. She thought that Bo Xiaomo liked to eat red beans and mung beans, and these red beans and mung beans looked very fresh and plump at first glance. She must have bought them at a high price. She didn't dare to be careless and put the red beans into her hands.
Pick up all the mung beans and separate them one by one.
This process takes more than half a day.
The life of rich people is so simple and boring...
At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was finally taken care of.
When Lan Xixi walked out, she saw Bo Zhanye sitting on the sofa, sketching the information in his hand. At this time, the sun was just right, falling on him, and it was decorated with a layer of silver, which was very beautiful.
She was surprised: "Has Mr. Tang left already?"
Hearing the sound, Bo Zhanye raised his eyes and looked at her with unusually deep and dark eyes: "Why, you can't bear to leave and you still want to go back with him?"
The understated rhetorical question seemed to be just a casual question to ridicule, but it gave off a touch of oppression and a strange air.
Lan Xixi smiled: "What the hell, I'm just curious. The red and mung beans are divided, and if Xiao Mo doesn't come back, I'll be fine. Can I go home first?"
'Ding ding ding...' As soon as she finished speaking, a cell phone ring rang in the air.
Bo Zhanye turned his eyes and looked at the cell phone beside him. It was the alarm clock he had set last night. He stood up with a slender figure and said, "Go pick up Yaya."
What!
Follow Yaya? These few simple words were like a bomb exploding in the sky. Lan Xixi turned pale with shock and looked at Bo Zhanye in disbelief:
"Why did you go to pick up Yaya?"
Did he know?
Just thinking about it made Lan Xixi feel like she was suffocating.
Bo Zhanye noticed her emotions and frowned: "I'm just being entangled by the little bun and don't want to break my promise. What are you shocked about?"
So that’s it.
Lan Xixi's hanging heart suddenly fell back to its original position, but she was speechless. That girl Yaya actually made an appointment with Bo Zhanye behind her back! She wanted to be spanked!
Worried that Bo Zhanye would see something, she said awkwardly: "No, it's nothing. I just think that Master Jiu is so superior and perfect that you condescend to be lowered to a kindergarten. It's so shocking."
Seeing her dog-legged appearance, Bo Zhanye didn't bother to pay attention, picked up the car keys and mobile phone, and walked out dignifiedly on Qinghui.