If she didn't come in time today, I'm afraid the man would have been abandoned.
"What do I do?" Ling shaotian raised her eyes and asked her guilty eyes seriously.
An Xiaoqiao dodged, squatted down and said, "I'll press it again. It's swollen and bruised. It shows that there's still blood accumulation here. Originally, this acupoint doesn't work. It can only be relieved by frequent massage. It's good. What I've done some time ago has been wasted."
Listen to her broken read, Ling shaotian unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, see her face sweat, frown and shout: "an Xiaoqiao!"
"Ah?" An Xiaoqiao is startled, just now own words have not changed his topic, still want to continue to ask the question just now!
She was afraid, she thought.
"Come here." Looking at her careful appearance, Ling shaotian's tone is unconsciously soft.
An Xiaoqiao squats on the ground and moves closer to him bit by bit until Ling shaotian can reach him. He smokes a paper towel to help her wipe her sweat.
Light fragrance of flowers into her nose, lift eyes to Shangling shaotian serious eyes, as if electrocution, heart suddenly missed half beat, hand grab tissue: "I'll do it myself."
Because an Xiaoqiao came here in a flurry, this time, everyone in the president's secretary office believed that an Xiaoqiao was Ling shaotian's physiotherapist.
Knowing an Xiaoqiao's superb craftsmanship, ou Moyang comes to the office again. Ling shaotian has dressed up and sits on the boss's chair carefully reviewing the pile of documents in front of him.
Glancing at the sofa, an Xiaoqiao was looking at his mobile phone. He stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Ling, all attacks on Chen's family have stopped, and Chen's Bank loan funds have been put in place smoothly, and everything has recovered as before."
Such a small matter, he used to report it in person, but also said so loud.
An Xiaoqiao knew that he said it to himself, and he didn't even stop his hand movement. As if nothing had happened, he directly got up and came to Ling shaotian's side: "Mr. Ling, if there is nothing wrong, I want to go home first."
It's not good to go home. It's not peaceful outside these two days. He thought about it and said in a low voice: "go to the villa. Uncle Xiang has been talking about you recently. Go and see him."
Uncle Xiang, but in order to save her, he hurt himself. He is old and doesn't like young people to recover all at once. This reason is strong enough.
Directly grasp the life gate of an Xiaoqiao - kindness.
"OK, I'll go now." An Xiaoqiao doesn't want to have a night or a rest day. When Ling shaotian is at home, they are embarrassed.
Since I decided not to be involved, I would try to contact him as little as possible and be his physiotherapist until he recovers. Then I can get rid of him and concentrate on nothing.
As soon as she finished, Ling shaotian stood up: "you call uncle Xiang and say that we all go to eat at home in the evening."
In order to retain her, it was a good intention.
In this way, uncle Xiang will not let Ann leave.
An Xiaoqiao takes a look at Ling shaotian. He doesn't speak. He wants to leave directly. Just as he raises his leg, he is held by a hand.
"Let's go home together..."
This words say of more ambiguous, an small Qiao hasn't reaction come over of time, Ou Mo Yang already angry jump feet: "you leave work ahead of time again, want to make me tired to death or how!"
Ling shaotian turns a deaf ear and pulls an Xiaoqiao away.
At this time, uncle Xiang suddenly calls. Ann Xiaoqiao is still thinking about whether she has a heart. In the exclusive elevator, she answers the phone in a low voice: "Hello, uncle Xiang..."
Vigorous voice with kindness: "Little Joe, listen to the young master say you are sick, better?"
For the warmth of Uncle Xiang, an Xiaoqiao's heart was soft and responded tenderly: "thank you for your concern. I'm much better. By the way, how's uncle Xiang? I'm sorry that I haven't officially visited you since you left hospital."
"It's OK, it's OK. I'm old. It's no big deal. Today I'm calling to ask if you're free. Come home for dinner. Today is the young master's birthday." Uncle Xiang wants to make his young master happy. He has been wearing a dark shirt these days. He is familiar with him all the time. Uncle Xiang knows that the darker Ling shaotian's clothes are, the worse his mood is.
After listening to Uncle Xiang's words, an Xiaoqiao unconsciously raises his eyes and takes a look at Ling shaotian standing on one side. He directly takes his own phone and says in a low voice, "Uncle Xiang, you should prepare more. I'll let Moyang and them come."
The other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a joyful voice came over: "OK, OK, I'll prepare your favorite braised beef. By the way, ask little Joe if he has anything he likes
"Uncle Xiang asked what you want to eat..." he suddenly lowered his head and asked in a low voice in an Xiaoqiao's ear.
This person, knowing that she could hear it, came forward and asked again.
An Xiaoqiao's face turned red. He smelled a faint smell of tobacco, which was full of evil spirits. He felt dizzy. Like a little daughter-in-law, he said in a shallow voice: "I can eat anything, just let uncle Xiang do something."
Looking at the blushing little woman, Ling shaotian sweeps away the haze of the past few days, and her mouth rises to the phone: "Uncle Xiang, you can do it. She doesn't choose."
Then he hung up with a smile.
At this time, the elevator is approaching the garage, and Ann Xiaoqiao feels a cluster of fiery eyes behind her, which makes her hot cheeks even more hot and scarlet.
Hands embarrassed buckle together, hang down, feel the air in the elevator thin, the first time she found that the elevator was so slow.
Suddenly a voice, with a strong breath, sprayed on her cochlea: "an Xiaoqiao, what are you blushing about?"
She panicked, turned around, but swept Ling shaotian's face, and his lips to lips.
Suddenly open eyes want to retreat, but don't want to waist a fiery big hand to pull her close, directly stick on each other's body.
Breath sprayed on her face, kiss followed, with deep crazy and always overbearing.
"Well..." Ann small Joe hands against his chest, want to resist.
Ling shaotian doesn't give her a chance. He kisses her lips and holds her back tightly. They are so tight that they want to stick to each other. His madness turns into gentleness.
It accelerated the heartbeat of an Xiaoqiao.
Looking at her delicate appearance, Ling shaotian's eyes are more profound. Her soft facial features instantly burst an Xiaoqiao's maiden heart. She lowers her head and doesn't dare to touch his sight for fear that she can't extricate herself at a glance.
They are in the elevator. Here, Chen Shaoxiang comes home with a tired body and walks to the living room. He is paralyzed on the sofa with a depressed face.
Chen Xinyi, who came down from the upstairs, saw her father coming back. She hurried forward and asked eagerly, "Dad, what's the matter? What does Li Guocheng's wife say? Have you agreed to cancel the engagement? "
He shook his head. Before he spoke, he heard Chen Xinyi roar: "why doesn't she agree? Mayor Li is dead. Li muyuan is a second generation official. I don't want to marry him."
"I haven't spoken yet. What are you yelling at? The mayor's wife is dead. She committed suicide at home today." Chen Shaoxiang clapped his case and roared in a low voice.
After a long day, he finally got the news that the mayor's wife committed suicide. He didn't care whether the mayor's wife was dead or alive. He thought that all his efforts for such a long time were in vain and his liver ached.
Hearing her father's words, Chen Xinyi was shocked and turned to be glad that the mayor's wife also died, indicating that her marriage to Li muyuan was no longer a matter of concern.
Although Li Mu Chu was very handsome and had a one night stand with him, he planned to turn the page when he thought of his current status.
Think about this Li muyuan is also poor, and then casually asked: "now, Li muyuan how?"
This is what Chen Shaoxiang is concerned about. The two families intend to get married. But after mayor Li died, they closed their doors to thank guests. They have been to the scene and his home, but they have been shut down. Anyway, they do it for others. Even if they have been shut down, it's nothing. However, on the way back, they meet a man.
He even asked if he was the stepfather of an Xiaoqiao. He nodded, but he got rid of the relationship with her. However, the man laughed so much that he had a bad premonition.
An Xiaoqiao will be a big disaster for the Chen family.