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C1511 It's too Private



C1511 It's too Private

Moo Nuannuan sat on the clean and shiny toilet bowl, her mind in a mess.    

    

In the bathroom. There was only normal toilet paper and there was definitely no such thing as a sanitary pad.    

    

If she wanted to go out now, she could only use those ordinary toilet paper.    

    

But that was toilet paper, she really didn't want to use it.    

    

This wasn't because of mysophobia, it was purely because the hygiene quality of the ordinary toilet paper wasn't up to standard.    

    

She scratched her ears and cheeks, wondering who would send her a pack of sanitary pads, when she heard someone knock on the bathroom door.    

    

"Who is it?" She nervously looked at the shadow in front of the door. It seemed like she wanted to see Lih Lingye. It had nothing to do with Lih Lingye if she went to the bathroom alone.    

    

It was his own business if he wanted to send red packets.    

    

"Warm, I'll give you something."    

    

"Ah? What? What?" Moo Nuannuan asked as she turned her phone. She was thinking about who could possibly be the closest to the Junyue Club at this moment, and then the Jianghu's emergency.    

    

She was really in a hurry.    

    

"What you need, you don't need to find someone to send it over." Outside the door, Lih Lingye said in a low and magnetic voice, but that low and hoarse magnetic voice was like a kind of extreme temptation, making Moo Nuannuan's heart jump uncontrollably.    

    

She bent over and used the toilet paper to save her. Then she opened the door of the bathroom and carefully looked out. Indeed, Lih Lingye was standing outside the door with a bag in his hand. She reached out her hand to grab it, but before her hand touched the bag, Lih Lingye took it away.    

    

"Director Lih, what are you going to do now?" Moo Nuannuan was anxious.    

    

Because she had already seen through the bag that it was a sanitary pad.    

    

Because the bag in the bag was wrapped in the shape of an aunt towel.    

    

"As repayment, I think you need to promise to do one thing for me" Lih Lingye smiled. Even if Moo Nuannuan died from eating, she still had to accept it. Even if she did not accept it, she had to accept it.    

    

Moo Nuannuan definitely did not want to accept it.    

    

But she would definitely be worried about the degree of cleanliness of ordinary toilet paper.    

    

This kind of woman would always be picky. Previously, she was not picky, but it did not mean that she was not picky now. Now that she saw Lih Lingye carrying the sanitary pad, she immediately felt particularly disgusted with the toilet paper.    

    

"Don't kill and set fire to people."    

    

"No, I will definitely not let Manager Moo do something that goes against the law."    

    

"Really?"    

    

"Really," said the middle-aged man. Lih Lingye, who was outside the crack of the door, had a solemn look on his face. Moo Nuannuan nodded her head, "Deal. Give it to me."    

    

Then, she snatched the bag from Lih Lingye's hand.    

    

She had miscalculated this time.    

    

Every time before her menstruation came, she would prepare it in advance and place it in the bag.    

    

But these few days, because she had just started working as a foreign trade manager of the Lih's Group, she had been too busy. As a result, she had neglected this small detail of her life.    

    

"With a bang, the door was closed. Moo Nuannuan was busy using her sanitary pad.    

    

Then, when she tore open the packaging, she suddenly remembered that these things had been passed through Lih Lingye's hands. For some reason, she felt her face turn red.    

    

Lih Lingye had sent her an aunt towel so kindly. He must have pampered his wife, Bai Xianxian, to the point that she could not be pampered anymore.    

    

He was very considerate.    

    

Three minutes later, Moo Nuannuan walked out of the bathroom.    

    

She saw that the three men in the private room all had joyful expressions on their faces.    

    

"Did you get it?" Moo Nuannuan asked Lih Lingye in Mandarin. Mr. Mi did not understand Mandarin.    

    

Therefore, Moo Nuannuan could speak Mandarin without restraint.    

    

"It's done. However, Mr. Mi said that we should choose a day to treat him to Chinese food. He is very interested in Chinese food." Lih Lingye emphasized that Mr. Mi asked them to treat him to lunch together.    

    

" No problem. " Sure enough, Moo Nuannuan heard that Mr. Mi had agreed to pay 50% of the down payment. She did not have time to argue with Lih Lingye's words. Once the case was settled, even if she and Lih Lingye invited Mr. Mi to dinner every day, she would not have any objections.    

    

Furthermore, Mr. Mi would not let them treat him to dinner every day. Sooner or later, they would have to go back to E Country.    

    

"Then it's settled. The rest will be left to Xiao Li to follow up." Lih Lingye finished explaining for Moo Nuannuan and then stood up.    

    

Moo Nuannuan was stunned at this moment. "Mr. Mi agreed. Shall we leave now?" This was not good. It was as if she would give up after using it.    

    

Lih Lingye smiled in a low voice and looked down from Moo Nuannuan's face. He looked down and finally stopped at the spot below her abdomen. He then slightly lowered his head to Moo Nuannuan's ear and said, "Your face is so pale now. I think Mr. Mi can understand it. It is absolutely necessary for me to send you home."    

    

Moo Nuannuan's mind went blank. Even though Lih Lingye had given her the sanitary pad previously, she still felt embarrassed at this moment.    

    

She was very embarrassed.    

    

After all, other than her own man, it was really embarrassing for other people to know that a woman's menstruation was interrupted by her menstruation.    

    

In any case, she was embarrassed right now.    

    

However, when she looked at the way Mr. Mi looked at her, the content seemed to be very colorful.    

    

Moo Nuannuan lowered her head, wondering if Lih Lingye had told Mr. Mi about her menstruation.    

    

She secretly looked at Xiao Li. He was always her subordinate, but Xiao Li didn't look at her.    

    

She didn't even have the chance to look at him and ask.    

    

However, Moo Nuannuan immediately gave up on the idea of asking Xiao Li.    

    

Even if Lih Lingye really said something to Mr. Mi, xiao Li wouldn't betray Lih Lingye.    

    

Because, although she was Xiao Li's superior, no matter how much power she had, she couldn't be more powerful than Lih Lingye, who was the company's CEO. Even if Xiao Li was afraid, he was afraid of Lih Lingye, not her, who was at most an intern manager in Ministry of Foreign Trade.    

    

Squinting her eyes, Moo Nuannuan resigned herself to her fate. She could say whatever she wanted, but she couldn't care less about other people's mouths. No matter what other people said, she couldn't control it.    

    

However, based on the way Lih Lingye looked at her, she could not help but get angry, even though she was grateful that he bought her a sanitary pad. However, whenever she thought about how he had told Mr. Mi about her menstruation, she wouldn't be happy. "Director Lih, Mr. Mi is a client. You should accompany her now, not me. I'll go back myself." After saying that, she turned around and left. She didn't care if Lih Lingye agreed or not.    

    

With righteousness, she didn't want to leave with him.    

    

Otherwise, he would feel like he was going to be seen by the people around him.    

    

At noon, the staff of the restaurant was going to treat Lih Lingye and her like this. Now, with the addition of Xiao Li and Mr. Mi, there was also Lo Feng outside. She was really going to be messed up by the wind.    

    

She had a feeling that even if no one dared to say anything in front of her, they were definitely gossiping about the relationship between her and Lih Lingye.    

    


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