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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 41 Part 1



Mao Jixiang was hesitating, but Hong Bao was curious, and he took a closer look: "...how big the mosquito must be."

"..."

For the first time in his life, Mao Jixiang knew what burning cheeks meant, and wanted to dig a hole to hide in it. He covered his mouth and said angrily: "Mosquito, have you finished your work? The ship will sink soon, you better be careful about yourself."

Hong Bao then squatted down to tie the rope again, and kept saying: "How come there are mosquitoes? It's been so long in autumn. It's really strange."

Mao Jixiang wanted to jump up and shout that you are a little virgin who has never been kissed before. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, but he was distracted by Bai Yu beside him.

Bai Yu was very strange. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a clear smile in his eyes.

It's terrible.

Mao Jixiang had never seen this kind of expression on Bai Yu's face. Bai Yu in his memory had always been like a cold robot.

When he first transmigrated into this world two years ago, the original owner of this body accidentally sprayed wine on the male protagonist at dinner, causing him to be hunted down by the male lead.

Later, at a business reception, he was marvelling at the beauty of the cocktail when he was chased away by several black-clothed bodyguards.

This male protagonist is really petty...

The whole reception was messed up by them, and his cheap old man tried his best to persuade Tang Yutian to let him off as an unfilial son. In the end, he still couldn't persuade him, so he could only run upstairs.

As a result, I met this legendary second in command in the business world on the rooftop of the top floor.

When he first saw Bai Yu, he was shocked by that cold, indifferent, ruthless face.

He waved his hand amicably to the facial paralysis: "Hi.”

On that day, Bai Yu withdrew his gaze from the solitude of the thousands of lights in the original place, and slowly turned his head: "Who are you?”

When Mao Jixiang heard the sound of footsteps coming from the stairway behind him, he knew it was too late. Whether he could hold this thigh or not, he had to try. So he stretched out his hand and said, “I am your future little brother.”

 ...

Little Mao's brother, when Mao Jixiang pulled out this memory again, he wanted to go back in time and slap himself to death.

God knows how it has developed now: I am the man who will be panting under your pressure in the future.

and many more.

 Speaking of panting, did he make any shameful sounds when Bai Yu pressed him against the wall and kissed him just now?

Mao Jixiang's thinking got out of hand, but Bai Yu had already led him to the emergency storage room.

The voice of his ally became clearer and clearer.

Everyone is busy, and Qin Yi is not idle. His seasickness has not been cured. He endured the discomfort and took stock of the supplies in this reserve room: “They are all fully enclosed lifeboats. There is a registration form behind the door. Nothing is missing.”

The registration form clearly stated the quantity of supplies, how many lifeboats there are, how many life jackets are equipped with, and how many floating oars. There are also rations packed in airtight packaging and stored in waterproof containers with a rated crew of not less than 10,000 kilojoules, as well as three litres of fresh water per person.……

When Qin Yi was speaking, Tang Yutian bent down and picked one Red and black lifeboat.

"Mr Tang..." Qin Yi stopped reporting and said with a frown, "I suspect that person is still on board."

Tang Yutian casually picked up the compressed biscuits in the survival boat, flipped through them and asked, "En?"

“The paper of the report form is yellowed, indicating that there has been no record of use except for the replacement of materials in the past few years, and there is no shortage of materials in the reserve room.”

That person is still here, as for whether he is mixed in the crowd or exists by their side, he is someone they are familiar with...

Qin Yi turned his head while thinking: "Mr Mao, why is your mouth swollen?"

Mao Jixiang stood at the door, his mood was indescribable. Why everyone's attention was in such a strange place.

What's even more strange is that this time Bai Yu took the initiative to express his attitude. He stretched out his hand and pressed Mao Jixiang's lower lip with his fingers, and said, “I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Is there a f*cking next time?

Mao Jixiang's brain twitched, and he replied in a daze: "Oh, then I'll trouble you, but can you stop biting next time? It hurts a bit.”

"..."

Even if Qin Yi lacks love cells, he noticed something wrong.

“You guys...” He wanted to stop talking, but in the end, he still felt that it was inconvenient to get to the bottom of other people's private affairs, so he changed the subject with difficulty, “Did you find that the moon is full tonight?"

This topic turned really blunt, and Mao Jixiang looked up for a long time without even seeing a hair.

It was obviously a cloudy day, where did the moon come from?

However, what is even weirder is that Bai Yu actually nodded in agreement, expressionlessly giving people the illusion of tenderness: “Well, the moonlight is beautiful tonight.”

Huh?

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