Chapter 141.1

After careful observation of Liang Xiaoyu, Liang Yi is even more confused. Sister Xiaoyu has no difference. Her expression, movement and aura are all the same as usual. Then why does Xin always So gloomy?

Liang Xiaoyu looks at the mountains of work, remembers Liang Yi's words and smiles. He is really more and more adapted to the work of a secretary. Does that mean that his working ability has really been strengthened?

After affirming her own efforts, Liang Xiaoyu became pleased with everything related to her work, and a force suddenly emerged in her body, urging her to devote herself to her work.

"Liang Xiaoyu." But suddenly a voice rang out outside the door, disturbing the rhythm of Liang Xiaoyu's work.

Liang Xiaoyu quickly raised his head and looked into those cool eyes.

"Mr. Xin, what can I do for you?" Liang Xiaoyu smiles and asks in warm voice.

Looking at Liang Xiaoyu in front of him, Xin Zezhao was exactly the same as usual. He didn't have any difference, like the unhappiness that happened at the door of the hospital never existed, but he just felt as if something was missing.

"Your wound..." Xin Zezhao frowned gently, and his cold eyes flashed complex emotions. He slowly moved his eyes down to Liang Xiaoyu's knee.

Hearing that Xin Zezhao took the initiative to mention that day's event, Liang Xiaoyu still didn't have a trace of abnormality, smiling as before, and his tone was light: "nothing, just a slight scratch. It will be ready in a few days. Let's just say what Xin has to say. "

"Nothing. I just came to have a look." Such a gentle cool little Yu makes Xin Zezhao very uncomfortable. According to her usual reaction, shouldn't she sneer at herself in a cold voice at this time?

"Oh. Thank you for your concern. " Liang Xiaoyu's smile deepened, and then she looked around on the desk as if she remembered something. After a while, she looked up again.

"By the way, Mr. Xin, you will have a dinner at Haiyi hotel at seven o'clock tonight and noon tomorrow. I have already informed Liang Yi."

Xin Zezhao's brow wrinkled deeper, "well, I know."

With that, Liang Xiaoyu seems to have finished reporting his work, and quietly does not speak, waiting for Xin Zezhao's next command. While Xin Zezhao looks at Liang Xiaoyu with a gentle smile, he is also temporarily speechless.

They were speechless and silent.

For a long time, Xin Zezhao seemed to be pondering for a long time. He spoke slowly: "Liang Xiaoyu, I was in the hospital that day..." Xinzezhao pause, lift eyes straight looking at Liang Xiaoyu, don't let go the slightest expression on her face.

But Liang Xiaoyu's face does not change. He smiles and waits for Xin Zezhao to finish.

"Yalin was stunned because she almost blocked a knife for me. She stayed in the hospital for one night. Her body may not be fully recovered, so I..."

"Oh, I saw that later in the news report. The situation was very dangerous. I apologize for Xiaoyu again. It was her fault that surprised miss he." After listening to Xin Zezhao's words, Liang Xiaoyu's smiling expression has finally changed, and the smile in the corner of his mouth has many apologies.

That's it? Xin Zezhao looks at Liang Xiaoyu as if he can't believe it, and his heart is lost.

"It's over." Xin Zezhao ignores the loss in his heart and the slight pain.

"Well, I'll pay attention to it later. It won't happen again." Liang Xiaoyu nodded and asked again: "Mr. Xin, do you have anything else to do? If there's nothing to do, I still have a lot of work here. "

"Well, you can do it first."

Liang Xiaoyu's performance can be called perfect. He didn't expect to lose his temper and ignore his headache at the beginning. However, this kind of calm and obedient Liang Xiaoyu makes Xin Zezhao feel strange.

He didn't know which link had a problem. When he heard Liang Xiaoyu's tactful order, he had to nod out of the Secretary's room.

Maybe she wants to open it herself? Is conscience really wrong? The only explanation Xin Zezhao thought of was this, which could convince him. However, when he thought about this, he gave Xiao Yu a cold push because of his impulse, and the incident that caused her injury made him feel more guilty.

Xin Zezhao leans on the boss's chair, constantly pondering what he wants to do to compensate Liang Xiaoyu? Is there anything she likes better?

Xin Zezhao looks down and thinks a little. After a while, he calls Liang Yi up.