As a result, as soon as he took one foot, warm liquid flowed out of his body.
It's almost certain that she did have her period.
Tang Li subconsciously put the bag under her skirt and did not dare to move, because she noticed that she seemed to have a period...
Although she never sat down, she wasn't sure if there was **** misery behind her.
Tang Li couldn't imagine being discovered by Song Boyan for her period. Even though she was still in college, she was indeed an adult. For women, period is a very private existence. Song Boyan was a man, and he was still in his thirties. Man, she didn't want him to see the embarrassment of her menstrual red dress.
Song Boyan already noticed Tang Li's strangeness: "What's the matter, I'm not feeling well?"
While speaking, he returned to the desk of the executive.
Putting the teacup on the table, Song Boyan looked at Tang Li again, saw her cheeks blushing, thought she was getting hot, went straight to the window, and opened the closed window halfway.
Tang Li felt that the situation under him was getting worse and worse.
This time, my period was a few days earlier.
She has no dysmenorrhea, but every time she comes back for her period, the first day is very heavy.
Song Boyan's office has a separate toilet.
Tang Li didn't waste any more time: "I want to borrow the bathroom."
As soon as the words came out, Song Boyan also turned around from the window. Seeing that her face was really bad, Tang Li was about to come over to take a look.
After finishing speaking, she took the backpack and stepped back.
But there is no refund.
Song Boyan was amused when she saw her face as if she was facing a great enemy: "When did you start to be so afraid of me? Will I eat you or beat you?"
"...No." Tang Li couldn't find any other reason, he hesitated for a moment, and chose to tell the truth: "My period is coming."
Her voice was very soft, as light as the chirping of mosquitoes.
Song Boyan didn't hear clearly.
has already said it once, and when Tang Li speaks again, there is no psychological burden: "I'm here for my period."
It was like a broken jar, afraid that Song Boyan would not understand, she specifically explained: "It's menstruation, the one that women come every month."
After she finished speaking, she noticed Song Boyan's gaze was on her stomach.
Tang Li felt hot on his face.
Within a few seconds, Song Boyan said "Go", then he turned his back to avoid suspicion.
Tang Li immediately went to the bathroom.
Hearing the hurried and restrained footsteps behind him, Song Boyan couldn't help but put a helpless smile on his face.
He didn't move until the sound of the door closing.
He picked up the landline on the executive desk and dialed the internal line of the secretary office: "You come over now." After saying this, Song Boyan realized that something was wrong, and changed his words: "You don't need to use it anymore, ask Jenny to come to my office and ask She brought her bag in by the way."
In the bathroom, Tang Li was sitting on the toilet.
Looking at his stained skirt, he felt like he wanted to die immediately.
She remembered that she was just clinging to the sofa.
Probably soiled the sofa too…
Not long after, the woman's soft voice rang outside, asking her to open the door and saying that she had something for her.
Tang Li guessed what it was, and his red face was dripping with blood.
Because Song Boyan was outside, she could only try to keep her voice low, and to ensure that the woman at the door could hear it, she said vaguely, "I have it myself."
When Tang Li came out with a red face, Song Boyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette.