"..."
The colder my eyes were, the more she said it, the swish of it disappeared.
Black eyes fixed on her for a moment.
Like to see through her body and her heart
Seeing that he was still in a daze, Nian Xiaomu curled his mouth, grabbed his hand and examined the wound for him.
"Fortunately, it's not deep..." She murmured a word in a low voice. She bowed her head and shouted for him twice. Then she gently wiped the blood on it with a paper towel.
Her careful movements, as if holding hands, a fragile baby.
The eyes are focused, and every movement is tender.
Inexplicably, Yu Yuehan's sullen breath just accumulated in his chest is gone.
But what she just said to Lombardy
"Well, the blood is stopped, but don't touch the water. You have to disinfect it when you go back..." Nian Xiaomu's words have not been finished, he has raised his eyes, coldly picked her up, and then sat in the car.
Tell the assistant to drive.
"The colder I am, you..." What else does Nian Xiaomu want to tell her? The car has left in front of her.
She jumped up in anger.
"The man who is not sure about the weather, the wound is killing you!"
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Yu group.
The design exhibition was held successfully. At the last event, Lombardy and his team members attended together, which immediately made the news hot.
Almost all the media are covering the project.
There is a happy atmosphere in the public relations department.
The secretary went straight to the manager's office, wearing a tuxedo, through the colleagues who were discussing how many year-end awards there would be this year.
"Manager Nian, this is the dress that was ordered before. It has just arrived. Would you like to try it out?"
"Dress?"
Nian Xiaomu is reading the copy. Hearing the Secretary's words, he looks at her doubtfully.
She didn't have a dress ordered.
The Secretary remembered that she had not been in Yu's group for a long time, and hurriedly explained, "well, at the end of each year, H city will hold a grand business reception, and the people who accompany Han Shao to attend are all managers of the public relations department."
“……”
That is to say, those who accompanied Yu Yuehan before were all elegant and elegant?
This dress doesn't look like her size either.
The Secretary saw her doubts and quickly added, "the dresses are all customized in advance, because manager Wen was still there when the dress was ordered, so the size of the dress is her. If the manager tried it out, I will send it back for modification."
Hearing that all the people who accompanied Yu Yuehan to the reception were elegant and elegant, Nian Xiaomu suddenly had acid bubbles in his heart.
Once again, the dress is for elegance. She doesn't even want to try it.
Maybe there was a rule that the manager of public relations department would accompany you to the reception before, because the manager of public relations department is elegant.
Since I had dinner with Lombardi that day, Yu Yuehan never spoke to her again.
How could I want her to accompany him to the party.
When he thinks of her as the manager of the public relations department, he will ask for a replacement soon.
What kind of dress does she try
Nian Xiaomu was wondering if he wanted the Secretary to take away the dress first, and he saw that there was another person outside her office.
"What's the matter with you, Yang te?"
As soon as the assistant heard her voice, he came in laughing.
"I heard that the public relations department went to pick up the dress customized for this year's reception. I came here specially to inform you that this dress is not needed. The president's office has already customized two other dresses, which will be delivered directly at that time."