Nan Qing gritted his teeth, this was really embarrassing.
Er Er suppressed a laugh: "As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."
"Er Er, you instigated me to finish the cup of milk tea just now. Do you enjoy watching the show now?"
"It's quite refreshing, but I want to make it clear that you drank the large cup of milk tea voluntarily, and at most the last two sips were instigated by me." Er Er's voice rose, with a slight hint of pride.
Tsk, this damn kid.
Shen Ting'an saw something was wrong with her expression and walked over with a serious look: "What's wrong?"
"Um...brother, I told you not to laugh." She blushed.
"I won't laugh at you, just tell me now."
"That's what I came here for, and I have nothing to exchange for."
Nan Qing's face was burning, she was still very thin-skinned!
But this seems to be a good strategy point. Although it is embarrassing, this kind of thing represents a kind of nature, a direction between girls and women.
Hiss, stomach hurts.
Nan Qing decided not to be so dedicated.
Shen Ting'an was stunned for several seconds before receiving the message and understanding what she meant.
He stood there feeling a little overwhelmed. Nan Nan was menstruating. What should he do?
Shen Ting'an has only learned about this kind of thing in biology class. He understands it, but he has never encountered it. The special assistant secretaries around him are all men.
"Does your stomach hurt now?"
Shen Ting'an saw that she was covering her stomach with her hands and her face was a little pale. She was obviously not feeling well.
"Yeah." Nan Qing nodded.
"You sit here and wait, I'll be back in a minute." Shen Ting'an asked her to sit down and wait, and then went out.
When Shen Ting'an came outside the office, his first reaction was to ask Special Assistant Zhao to come over, but he suddenly thought that Special Assistant Zhao was also a man. The way Nannan was hesitant in speaking just now, it was obvious that he was thin-skinned and didn't want to be known, but he couldn't tell anyone. he.
You can't ask Special Assistant Zhao for help.
So Shen Tingan took the elevator downstairs by himself.
Nan Qing was sitting in the office. Her stomach hurt again. The soft sofa under her butt was very comfortable, but she didn't dare to sit down.
This sofa looked expensive at first glance, and it would be difficult to clean if it had blood stains on it. Nan Qing used paper towels to cushion it for fear that it would leak out, so he didn't dare to sit on the sofa with his buttocks.
When Nan Qing got to the back, he simply stopped sitting and stood up, lest he really soiled the sofa and that would be the death of Zhenshe.
Er Er looked at the picture on the light screen, took a breath and said, "Nan Qing, I cannot bear to tell you that your skirt is dirty."
"..."
Just after arriving at the supermarket, Shen Ting'an felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.
It was Ji Nannan who sent the message.
'Brother, can you help me buy some more clothes...'
It was followed by an emoticon of a rabbit pitifully covering its head and burying its head.
Are these stained clothes?
Shen Ting'an could already imagine her standing pitifully in his office.
What happened today was unexpected by Shen Tingan.
'good.'
Assistant Zhao went up to the top floor with a document and knocked on the door lightly but did not hear any sound from inside.
After waiting for about a few minutes, Special Assistant Zhao knocked on the door again, but still did not hear the CEO's voice.
Just when Special Assistant Zhao was filled with doubts, the door opened from the inside, and Nan Qing stood at the door, "Are you here to see my brother? He is not here now."
"ah?"
The president is not in the office?
Assistant Zhao couldn't believe it. After all, every time the president came to the company to work, he would always stay in the office and would notify him if he wanted to go out.
Nan Qing saw the document in his hand.
"Are you going to show this to your brother? You can put it on the table. My brother will come back after a while."
"Oh, okay."
Assistant Zhao put down the documents. As soon as he left the office, he saw the president walking towards him. And the president was holding a black bag in his hand?
"President, the plan from Director Chen is on your desk."
"Um."
Shen Ting'an strode past him and entered the office directly.
