In the elevator, reflecting the faces of two people, clearly close, but as if across the horizon.

So silent to the eighth floor, Gong Mo Xiu went to Lu Lisheng's door and put her down.

Lu Lisheng opened the lock with his fingerprint and said, "thank you."

When she walked in, she found that Gong Mo Xiu had not left. She couldn't help wondering, "you --"

however, the next second, the man was already pushed against the wall by Gong Mo Xiu.

His shadow fell over her and oppressed her.

She was trapped between a man's warm chest and the cold wall behind her. At this moment, Lu Lisheng felt the obvious power difference and danger.

"A question, think of a good answer." Gong Mo Xiu looked down at Lu Lisheng, one word at a time: "two choices. First, if you continue like this, I don't guarantee what I will do. After all, I am also a normal man; second, from now on, we only have a working relationship."

Lu Lisheng understood the meaning of his first option from Gong Mo's cold eyes. He did not guarantee how, which means that if she continued to deliver this to her door, he might not have any respect.

After all, he is a man, and it is not him who suffers the loss.

And she was so contemptuous of herself that he was not responsible and did not give her any emotional response, which was also made clear in advance.

And the second, obviously, is that from then on, all the intersection between the two people, except for their work, have been completely broken.

It was gong Mo Xiu. He was calm and decisive in everything he did. He said he was merciless, but he explained everything in advance. It seems that there is nothing to blame!

Lu Lisheng was almost about to give up, but the obsession in his heart was shouting in his memory. She was not afraid of his eyes, smile calmly: "OK, there are options one, I thought they were not selected."

"I'll take the first one." Her eyes were bright and her voice was brisk.

Gong Mo fixed ground looked at Lu Lisheng for a few seconds and released her: "I'll help you with the medicine."

"The role of general manager Gong adapts really fast." As if nothing had happened, Lu Lisheng picked up the medicine and went to the sofa to sit down.

She lifted the hem of her dress and pulled down her trousers. She handed the medicine to Gong Mo Xiu.

For external use, Gong Mo Xiu has understood clearly in the hospital. He poured out the medicinal wine for removing blood stasis and put it in the palm of his hand. He warmed it with the temperature between his palms.

The light in the room is bright, and Lu Lisheng's eyes fall on Gong Mo Xiu's hand. Seeing his meticulous and meticulous movements, Lu Lisheng's heart surges with delicacy and complexity.

Then, she felt the pain and warm covering on her waist.

His palm was wide and fell on her side waist, almost half of it.

The medicine needs to be kneaded to give full play to its effect. Gong Mo Xiu slightly turns his hand, and a deep voice rings in Lu Lisheng's ear: "it's a little painful, bear with it."

After that, he kneaded gently according to the doctor's advice.

"It hurts." Lu Lisheng couldn't help but take a breath. There were physiological tears in his eyes, so he looked up at Gong Mo Xiu.

"You didn't make it yourself?" Miyamo Xiu said, the movement of the hands did not stop.

Two people are very close, ambiguous spread in the air.

"Shall I do it?" "It's not for you," Lu said

The strength of Gong Mo Xiu's hand is slightly aggravated. He hears her throbbing sound as he wishes. He looks at the bottom of his eyes and says: "it doesn't hurt my heart. Do you still want to choose this way?"

"Yes." Lu Lisheng looked at him with a smile: "it doesn't hurt your heart now, but it doesn't mean it won't be in the future."

"Oh." "I'll wait and see."

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