Wang Yu swallowed, "Miss Xiaoyu, by the way, I don't look very good today. What happened to me?"

Zhou Yu reached into the extremely elastic stockings and straightened out his flesh. He said with a smile, "The Director of the Safety Office's transfer order was dropped yesterday."

"I originally thought it was Deputy Manager Tang's compromise."

"But in the end, the director was transferred."

"How could Manager Zhao not be angry?"

So that's what happened. Wang Yu nodded slightly and walked slowly to the table. His fingers were ticking close to the remaining stockings on the table like walking.

Zhou Yu's heartbeat also accelerated at this time. This is the office. This little bastard doesn't want to do anything bad, right?

Wang Yu took out another stocking from the wrapping paper.

"Miss Xiaoyu...I want to..."

Zhou Yu's voice was trembling, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Yu said, "Sister Xiaoyu wouldn't give me this stocking?"

Regardless of whether Zhou Yu agreed or not, Wang Yu turned around and left with the stockings.

"Come back... a bastard..." After Zhou Yu cursed in a low voice, some messy thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind.

Could he not...who could he use stockings?
Chapter completed!