Zuo an stepped to the sofa and said to her, "come here."

Although Xu's face was full of doubts, he still patiently walked over and stood in front of him. When he was about to ask again, he saw his chin pointing towards the sofa.

Then he said, "your job today is to sit here and rest!"

“……”

Xu Futuo was stunned for half a minute, blinked his black eyes several times, and still asked in disbelief, "are you asking me to Sit here and rest? "

Call her in, not because there is work to be assigned to her, but to let her rest?

"It's not rest, it's work." Zuo an stressed.

Seeing that she still did not move, he simply raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, but the gentleman firmly pressed her to sit on the sofa. "Your working time has started. Please allow the Secretary to complete it perfectly."

Maybe I don't know what to say in the future.

She raised her head to see him, her lips opened and closed, and at last she said, "my boss, you are faking public affairs for personal gain."

Left an drooping eyes, on her line of sight, "then you take this task?"

This kind of clarity is beneficial to her task, not to accept That's weird!

Moreover, she is really uncomfortable. The table outside is lying on the ground, which is certainly not as comfortable as this leather sofa. So Xu future no longer polite to Zuo'an and nodded, "then Let me have a rest by borrowing your sofa

Zuoan hooked the corner of his lip, "tell me what you need."

Then he turned and walked back to his desk. He sat down and took care of his business.

Xu futurelooked at him, and he felt a little warm at the bottom of his eyes. I have to say that the boss has always been very considerate. If

What did she think of, the mood at the bottom of her eyes narrowed, and then returned to normal in a flash. The dull pain in her stomach hit her again and again, and all her other thoughts were overwhelmed. So she leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

The office quieted down, leaving only Zuo an's slight rustling of documents.

After a while, Zuo an heard Xu's breath become a little heavy. He lifted his eyelids and looked at the past. In his eyes, he saw her pale face and her lips gradually losing their blood color.

He didn't know what a woman should do at such a time. Would he have to do it all the time? Till the end of the pain?

Thinking, Xu's body has been curled up, fell on the sofa, hands around the belly, the body also can not stop shivering.

Look at her expression, clearly very painful, but she bit the lip, do not let their own voice, also do not know is used to the pain do not cry out, or afraid to affect him.

Left an eyebrow heart deeply frown, the bottom of the eyes is not controlled to slip through a trace of heartache.

He put down the papers, stood up, and walked towards the door, slowly, trying not to disturb the future.

Fifteen minutes later, he returned to the office with a cup of warm water and a small bag. He went to the sofa, squatted down, and patted Xu future on the shoulder. "Future, wake up."

Xu future pain consciousness confused, struggling to open his eyes, looking at his eyes are not focused.

"I asked people that it would be better to take this painkiller. Take one."

Zuo an feeds the white pill to Xu future's mouth. She unconsciously opens her mouth and takes it. Then he feeds the water to her mouth, and she drinks it cleverly.