Heng Shuai:

In front of ah Zhao, he must not damage his image.

He calmly put down his hand and said, "I remember there is one thing I haven't explained. I'm going to find Xiao Li's

Ah Zhao nodded and saw his red forehead.

"You seem to have been hit hard. Is there any medicine in the office?" A Zhao is worried.

Heng Shuai returned to his desk and opened a drawer on the side.

A Zhao took a look at it and said, "well

It's all a variety of neatly placed medicine boxes.

Take a closer look, in addition to a variety of common cold fever medicine, what injury, anti-inflammatory, band aid Wait, wait, wait.

Heng Shuai explained: "you know, I often encounter all kinds of accidents, be prepared."

A Zhao sighed: "you sit down."

Heng Shuai didn't understand what she wanted to do, but she sat down obediently.

A Zhao glanced at it, found one of the ointment, opened it and smelled it. Fortunately, it's herbal. The smell is not bad.

See she picked up the ointment and cotton swab, Heng Shuai suddenly understood her idea.

"I can do it myself." He said in a low voice.

A Zhao dipped in the ointment and rubbed it on his forehead.

Just for a while, the place they met had already started to be blue and blue. Obviously, just that time, it was not light.

She looked at the man in front of her, frowned and asked, "does it hurt?"

Heng Shuai wants to say it doesn't hurt.

But I don't know how. When I lift my eyes, I just see a look of heartache on the bottom of a Zhao's eyes.

Heartache?!

At that moment, he blurted out: "pain!"

Ah Zhao's heart softened.

Heng Shuai's skin color is very white, this cyan appears to be extra ferocious, three points of injury can also be regarded as seven points.

He applied the ointment carefully, and a Zhao bent down and blew it twice.

Heng Shuai is comfortable all over by this intimate service. Where can you remember this small fall on the forehead?

He didn't know how many falls he had since he was a child. He was much more serious than this.

When he saw that a Zhao was about to leave with his medicine, he was reluctant to give up the rare intimacy between them.

Heart move, mouth then murmur way: "this bruise, had better rub a rub in time, rub scattered just better faster."

"Is it?" When a Zhao heard this, he asked.

Heng Shuai nodded calmly: "I have bumped into experience from small to big."

As he said this, he made an appearance that he wanted to knead. A Zhao was worried that he had no chance to contact him. How could he let go.

"Oh, don't move. I'll do it."

Heng Shuai then some embarrassed refused: "this, not very good?"

A Zhao's serious nonsense: "you do not know, I was born lucky, through my hand to rub you, better than usual faster."

Floating on one side to watch the bustling marshmallows:.... " How do I not know little lucky star still has this function???

However, no one cares about the idea of marshmallow, and both parties think it's OK.

So a Zhao carefully dipped some ointment on his fingers and let Heng Shuai lie on his back. He stood on the back of the chair and rubbed it gently for him.

Heng Shuai found a new world here.

However, he could see that he had been gentle and calm, and he did not show any different ah Zhao to himself. After seeing that he was injured, he was deeply distressed.

At this moment, Gao Leng's president of Evergrande has broken his integrity.

"It hurts!" As soon as ah Zhao pressed down, he called out.