I really like your sand sculpture group friends

Since the two of them seem to know this place quite well, why not just ask Su Mengyao? Mo Xiangwen thought.

"Aren't there any sofas or chairs here?"

Su Mengyao was slightly taken aback, and after a moment's thought, she said, "Yes, we do have them, but we don't sell many sofas and chairs, so they're mostly located in the more interior areas."

"However, Xiang Wen, why are you so fixated on sofas and chairs? I think gaming chairs are pretty good too. My sister and I both use gaming chairs at home."

Mo Xiangwen said, "Gaming chairs have their advantages, but if you sit for a long time, a sofa chair allows you to lie down while using the computer, which is slightly better for your spine."

He originally used a gaming chair, but due to his work, he developed many health problems from sitting for long periods and wanted to try a different sofa chair.

The original chair was always in good condition, so he didn't have much of a chance to replace it.

"Hey, that sounds a bit old-fashioned."

Su Mengyao teased him, then hopped and skipped to sit on one of the chairs.

However, this is an experience area, so it's fine to sit for a while.

The other sales assistants who were with customers glanced at it and then looked away.

"Gaming chairs can be used while lying down, right?"

As Su Mengyao spoke, she gently pulled the control lever and then pressed her weight directly onto the backrest.

The joints of the gaming chair made a slight sliding sound, and the backrest quickly pressed down with her weight, causing the entire chair to wobble slightly before finally coming to a steady stop at nearly 180 degrees.

"It's possible, but I'm not entirely comfortable with him lying down."

Seeing her dangerous actions, Mo Xiangwen felt a pang of anxiety and quickly went to her side.

Seeing that the gaming chair only wobbled slightly before stabilizing itself, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Be careful, this chair has a rather large support angle."

"Don't worry, they took that into account when they designed the chair." Su Mengyao sat up straight again and quickly leaned back against the backrest several times.

Although the swaying became more and more intense with each sway, the chair supported her body well and quickly stabilized.

"See, it's very stable, isn't it?"

"Alright, alright, stop messing with their chairs like that, they want to sell them."

Mo Xiangwen, both amused and exasperated, advised, "Get up. If you like gaming chairs, then just buy one."

"It's not that I like gaming chairs..."

Su Mengyao muttered as she stood up.

"Anyway, the chairs in the experience area aren't going to be sold, so there aren't any..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly swayed and then fell heavily onto the chair.

Perhaps because she forgot to pull the control lever when she got up, the chair back did not fully support her body, but instead pressed her backward rapidly with the force of the momentum.

Suddenly, the front wheels of the chair left the ground, paused briefly, and then immediately began to tip over.

He was already somewhat worried, and his attention was constantly focused on Su Mengyao.

Thanks to that brief pause, he was able to quickly reach out and grab Su Mengyao's arm, pulling her up.

Before he could even catch his breath, seeing that the chair had completely lost its balance, he had no choice but to pull Su Mengyao towards him again to prevent her legs from hitting the bottom of the chair.

"Snapped--"

The chair crashed to the ground with a loud thud that echoed throughout the entire experience area.

Even Su Mengyao, who had just stumbled into his arms due to inertia, was startled and instinctively shrank her neck, like a frightened fawn, her whole body tensing slightly.

The impact of the warm, soft body in his arms was far stronger than he had imagined, causing him to catch his breath for a moment.

"Are you alright?" He composed himself, then took her shoulder and gently pulled her away from his chest.

To his surprise, Su Mengyao didn't immediately back away as he expected. Instead, she gave him a big, generous hug.

The softness of the girl's body was conveyed with unparalleled clarity at that moment.

"um. Thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly realize something, gently loosened her arms and took half a step back.

She lowered her head slightly, but quickly raised her face again, giving him a slightly shy yet still bright smile.

Chapter 84 Su Mengyao's Little Thoughts

As for friends... a simple hug should be... fine, right?

Although it was somewhat inappropriate, this idea suddenly popped into her mind.

But when Mo Xiangwen reached out and supported her shoulder, her body knew the answer even before she did.

When she came to her senses, her arms seemed to have a mind of their own as she wrapped them around Mo Xiangwen's waist and hugged him tightly.

Pressed against Mo Xiangwen's warm chest, a strange sense of ease instantly washed over her.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on his arm, and all the pent-up frustration and thoughts in her heart seemed to be released with the force she exerted.

Just as her body greedily wanted to go further and try to snuggle into his arms, her briefly offline reason finally returned, forcefully ordering her to let go of his arms and quickly take a step back.

Almost simultaneously, a strong sense of shame surged up her cheeks and ears like a hot current, and her heart pounded wildly in her chest, the thumping sound almost making her faint.

Su Mengyao looked up at him and forced a smile: "Yes, thank you."

After she finished speaking, she hesitated. She wanted to explain that it was a hug between friends, but then she suddenly felt that it would seem abnormal to emphasize it.

Well, after all, they are indeed good friends, and it was an accident, so it's normal for them to hug... right?

Mo Xiangwen felt a little puzzled, but seeing that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed his doubts.

It's probably a conditioned reflex of the body when facing danger, he thought.

Since that's the case, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, so as to avoid making things awkward for everyone.

"I'm glad you're alright, nothing else matters."

Mo Xiangwen comforted her with a word, then bent down and picked up the chair on the ground.

I pulled the backrest control lever in place and checked it carefully again to make sure there were no problems.

Standing to the side, Su Mengyao felt a little embarrassed and wanted to lend a hand, but it was just a matter of moving a chair, and she couldn't really help much.

So he had no choice but to wave to the sales assistant on the side.

Seeing her wave, the sales assistant quickly came over.

"Sorry, I accidentally dropped this chair just now. How about I buy it? You can tell the shopkeeper."

The sales assistant had obviously heard the chair fall over, but since it was her boss's relative, she didn't dare say anything.

After a moment's thought, the sales assistant walked over to him and said, "Handsome, could I borrow a chair to look at?"

Since the other person was a shop assistant, Mo Xiangwen naturally had no objection and nodded to make way for her.

The sales assistant checked the chairs and found that there was nothing wrong with them.

"It's alright, miss. These are chairs from the experience area; they weren't originally intended to be sold to customers." The sales assistant smiled and said, "Since you and the chair are both fine, then there's no problem."

“…Okay, I’ll talk to your boss later.” Su Mengyao said, still a little worried.

The sales assistant breathed a slight sigh of relief and nodded with a smile.

That's the best way. Although generally the chair won't break even if you deliberately drop it, having a prostitute take responsibility means you won't have to look for her when something goes wrong.

"Is there anything else, Miss?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, I'm still showing tables and chairs to customers, so please excuse me." The sales assistant smiled and said, "Just let me know if you need anything."

After the sales assistant left, the two of them were left staring at each other.

Mo Xiangwen hesitated for a moment, then suggested, "Shall we continue to explore further?"

"Ok!"

For some reason, he felt that Su Mengyao's mood was a bit high... or rather, she suddenly became refreshed.

The two then went to the sofa area. Perhaps because they had mentioned earlier that sofas were not sold very often, the sofas here were basically the same style, with only differences in color and material.

After nearly falling just now, Su Mengyao became much more careful. She lay on the sofa, comfortably squinting her eyes, looking as lazy as a kitten.

After squinting for about two or three minutes, she got up from the sofa in a bit of a panic.

Mo Xiangwen asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm...it's quite comfortable. I almost fell asleep without even realizing it," Su Mengyao said, pursing her lips.

"So you still want a gaming chair?" Mo Xiangwen teased.

Su Mengyao rolled her eyes at him and grumbled, "No, I suddenly think the sofa is better. Let's use the same one as you guys."

"Sigh, indecisive."

"Xiang Wen, you're a bit annoying." Su Mengyao looked at him with dissatisfaction, her cheeks puffed out slightly: "Why don't you go and give it a try?"

Mo Xiangwen shook his head: "No need. If you are satisfied, then it proves that it is indeed good."

Su Mengyao went around behind him and placed her hands on his back. The familiar touch of his clothes made her pause slightly, and she suddenly remembered what had just happened.

"What are you doing coming behind me?" Mo Xiangwen turned to look at her, wondering what she was up to.

Su Mengyao snapped out of her daze, lowered her head slightly to avoid his gaze, and gently pushed his back: "Hey, why don't you give it a try?"

Su Mengyao didn't push him very hard, but he still cooperated and took a few steps forward.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it a try."

He lay down under Su Mengyao's expectant gaze, gently pulled the control lever, and slowly leaned back.

As Su Mengyao said, the sofa felt quite comfortable.

As soon as he lay down, he clearly felt a soft support enveloping him from all sides, gently supporting every inch of his body weight.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and a familiar fragrance filled his nostrils... Mo Xiangwen's nostrils twitched slightly, and he subconsciously took two more breaths.

This scent is so familiar, it feels like I just smelled it before... It's just like the scent Su Mengyao smelled when she was in his arms.

Mo Xiangwen suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quickly opened his eyes, only to find a beautiful face very close to him, staring at him with big, dark eyes.

Who else could this be but Su Mengyao?

She had quietly moved to his right side without him noticing, and was now half-squatting, her slender, fair arms resting on the sofa, her other hand holding a phone.

Seeing him suddenly open his eyes, Su Mengyao blinked subconsciously, then gave a somewhat awkward smile and quickly stood up and retreated to a distance.

No wonder he found the fragrance so strong.

"Hahaha..." Su Mengyao laughed a few times, feeling a little guilty, and tried to explain, "I just wanted to see your reaction, I definitely didn't have any other intentions, okay?"

Chapter 85 Su Mengyao: Be My Paid Companion

"I believe that taking photos of others without their consent is an infringement on their privacy and portrait rights."

Having received a message from Su Mengli, and having finalized the styles of the chairs and tables he wanted, he and Su Mengyao chatted as they walked back.

"Oh, I know." Su Mengyao's face twitched slightly. "I didn't even have a chance to actually take a picture."

"I hope what you're saying is true," Mo Xiangwen said noncommittally.

However, he was too embarrassed to ask to check the girl's phone photo album.

Su Mengyao gave him a disapproving look and complained, "Trust, what happened to the most basic trust between us?"

“Just now, you ruined it.” Mo Xiangwen sighed. “I didn’t even have time to bury it. I hope it’s doing well down there.”

"No, I think it can still be saved," Su Mengyao complained. "It's still just a baby, don't give up on it."

"You know it's just a baby, yet you still do such cruel things to it."

"Uh-huh--"

Su Mengyao pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.

She was never good at debating, and now she was in the wrong.