Chapter 3001： The other side of my brother (2)

After the driver left, he closed the door.

He was holding her.

Han Qiqing responded quickly, making OK gestures with both hands, and slowly returned to the sofa.

After sitting back at his desk, he continued to look at the documents.

At first Han Qiqing sat on the sofa with her head upright, but later became a bit bored, and then she slowly lay down.

She hugged the pillow and looked at him in wonder.

He said without turning his head, "Don't lie down."

Han Qiqing froze and sat up quickly, crossing her legs.

The office was quiet again, with only the sound of file flipping.

With Han Qiqing's lively personality, she would be so boring in her weekdays, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

But today was strange, she was not impatient at all.

Instead, hope that time passes a little slower.

Han Qiqing played the role of air very faithfully and did not dare to disturb him at all.

Han Yuexiu also seemed very focused, and Yu Guang didn't even bother her.

Unconsciously, forty-five minutes passed.

For the first time, Han Qiqing understood deeply the feeling of time as shuttle.

She suddenly got up and got off the sofa.

Afraid to disturb him, she crept, trying to walk silently like a cat.

She stared at him without looking at the road for a while and hit her knee on the corner of the table.

"A ..."

She almost exhaled, and only half a voice was heard. She clenched her lips and swallowed all the sounds behind her.

Oh oh ...

it hurts……

Anyone who hits will understand the pain.

Suddenly, my knees became numb.

Han Qiqing wanted to return to the sofa and sit down. Who knows, the disaster is not alone, and his feet slipped.

"Ah-" This time he was startled, and accidentally called out.

Her first reaction was fear of disturbing her brother.

Just looking nervously, he was enveloped by a tall shadow.

"What's wrong?" The cold voice sounded above her head.

Han Qiqing froze.

She wondered if her good luck today was over.

"I ... I'm sorry, I'm clumsy ..." She lowered her head and apologized softly.

"Let me see," he said softly.

The next second, Han Qiqing was surrounded by his arms, hugged, and sat down on the sofa.

Han Qiqing stayed.

It was a pity that before she could fall in love with his arms, his arms were released.

A knuckled finger pressed against her knee.

"Crashed?"

Han Qiqing had a pain, his face twisted, and his voice said poorly, "Hmm ... it hurts ..."

He didn't speak, just glanced, rubbing his finger gently where she hit.

After a short while, he asked, "Are you better now?"

At first Han Qiqing didn't hurt anymore, but her eyes rolled down and she twisted her little face and called out, "It hurts! It hurts!"

Han Yue frowned and wanted to touch it.

Han Qiqing resembled a bow-struck bird, and shrank his knees back. He held him pitifully and said, "Don't press it, it hurts."

Han Yuexiu's cold eyes dimmed. "Did you hit a bone? Go to the hospital."

Han Qiqing just wanted to pretend to make him feel bad for himself.

As soon as I heard that I was going to the hospital, I knew I was going to help, and I quickly shook my head and said, "No, I don't like going to the hospital."

He said, "The hospital didn't go like it. If you really hurt your bones, it is more serious and you must go to the hospital."

Han Qiqing said, "Should ... not be that serious, right? I just hit it."

"Not impossible." He said softly, standing on his squatting body, walking to the desk, pressing the call button, and saying to the outside secretary, "The meeting will be canceled for a while, I will go to the hospital, you Ask the driver to prepare. "