Xiaoyu walked in with her tea and lowered her head, as if she was afraid to look into the eyes of Long Xiaoshan and others.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "Ruo Tong, this little girl is your assistant? How do you look at the age, have you graduated from college?"
Ling Ruotong said, "Yes, I just called her. Xiaoyu just had a baby face and worked very neatly. Moreover, if it weren't for her a few days ago, I would have almost had something wrong."
"What happened?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.
That day I was recruiting from the talent market and suddenly a van rushed towards me. If Xiaoyu hadn't pushed me, I would have been hit. Xiaoyu was wiped by the van and was slightly injured." Ling Ruotong patted her chest.
In fact, she took Long Xiaoshan's magic instruments, even if she really hit, she would not have an accident, but Ling Ruotong had just been cultivated for a long time and did not get rid of the psychology of ordinary people.
"Really?" Long Xiaoshan looked up at Xiaoyu and said, "Thank you so much, Xiaoyu."
At this time, Xiaoyu just put the tea in front of him. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and looked at Long Xiaoshan, and immediately lowered her head shyly and said, "Dr. Long, you, you are too polite."
Even Fu Xuelan and the women felt pity for her weak attitude.
Although this little jade is not the kind of beautiful, her eyes are very large, full of naive and innocent taste. As long as they see those eyes, they will involuntarily want to cherish her.
"Where are you injured, let me see." Long Xiaoshan suddenly grabbed Xiaoyu's hand.
"Ah." Xiaoyu didn't expect Long Xiaoshan to grab her hand, her face became red, and her hands were at a loss: "Long, Long Dong, I'm fine, just a little injury ..."
Long Xiaoshan didn't say anything, grabbed her hand and stroked one hand.
Xiaoyu's body couldn't help trembling, almost crying: "Long Dong."
Fu Xuelan held her forehead and groaned in her heart: "No."
She now doubt whether she is the right choice with Long Xiaoshan.
This is too urgent.
Just see it as soon as you see it.
The corner of Ling Ruotong's mouth also twitched: "Hill, what are you doing?"
"I'm helping her check the injury." Long Xiaoshan said.
"But her injury is on her feet."
"..."
Long Xiaoshan laughed twice: "So I said that I was wrong, that's really embarrassed."
Everyone was speechless.
"Long Dong, can you let go of my hand?" Xiaoyu said shyly.
Long Xiaoshan smiled slightly: "Don't worry. Speaking of which, your hand is really good.
Xiaoyu's face stiffened without trace. Soon, her big eyes showed a trace of melancholy: "Well, when I was a kid, I was poor at home, and our village was all soil stoves, so when I was very young
Slapped ... "
When she talked about her past, it made Ling Ruotong and others a trace of distress.
After all, like them may not be unsatisfactory in other aspects, but there is definitely not suffering in life, let alone to go up the mountain to split firewood at a young age.
"Oh, it turns out that it was chopping firewood." Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly and said, "It's really a filial girl. No wonder she still carries a knife with her now."
One hand in Long Xiaoshan suddenly grabbed her sleeve and pulled hard, ghostly.
Xiaoyu's sleeve was torn down, revealing a white arms.
If you start to touch Xiaoyu's hand in Long Xiaoshan, Ling Ruotong can also choose to believe in Long Xiaoshan.
Then tear the clothes directly.
Even if she believed again, she couldn't help but stand up, stood up and drank: "Hill, stay in your hand."
Long Xiaoshan held the sleeve, shook, ding, a black light fell to the ground.
Everyone saw that it was a short knife with a thin cicada wing, and a strange blue light flashed on the blade.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan picked up the cicada -like knife, rotating and playing in his hand.
The face of Fu Xuelan and others also changed.
How can such a weak girl hiding a small knife in her sleeves?
"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" Ling Ruotong stood up and looked at Xiaoyu. After Xiaoyu rescued her last time, Ling Ruotong brought her back to the company. These days, the two got along well. Ling Ruotong kept Xiaoyu.
When my sister looks at.
"Sister Ruo Tong, this is what I usually take with body defense. You also know how difficult it is to be a girl North Drift. The basement I used to live in was messy. There were several drunk men who broke in late at night.
,Take me, put me..." Xiaoyu's big eyes flashed, her eyes immediately turned red, and her big eyes rolled down. Needless to say, a weak woman like her, who was blocked in the room by a few drunk men late at night, would happen
What's up.
Ling Ruotong's circles were red, and even Fu Xuelan and others were infected. After all, as women, they all know how despair encountering that kind of thing.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Suddenly a dry applause sounded.
"Yes, if I am an Oscar judge, I will definitely give you a trophy." Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
"Dr. Long, I don't know where I offended you, but every word I said is true. I can swear that if I don't believe me, I will leave now." Xiaoyu said and turned around.
"Go, drink this cup of tea." Long Xiaoshan picked up the tea cup in front of him, shook it.
Xiaoyu paused without a trace, saying, "Dragon Dong, what do you mean?"
"Drink it." There was a glimmer of golden light in Long Xiaoshan's eyes ..
"Okay, I drink."
Xiaoyu took the tea cup, put it on her mouth, and took a sip. When she swallowed, her face suddenly changed, throwing the tea cup on the ground, and pointed at Long Xiaoshan angered: "You, what did you do to me?
"?"
She just drank the cup of tea just now.
It feels like I am controlled by people, my mind is blank.
When she woke up, it was too late.
"Black mandala tastes good." Long Xiaoshan sneered.
"You actually know Black Mandala." Xiaoyu's face changed greatly, and suddenly all the weakness on his face disappeared. A shocking murderous burst out, jumping in the sky, and the coldness of his hand flashed.
A short knife.
Thorning at the middle of Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows.
Long Xiaoshan stood there, and the lines were not moved, but they breathed in their mouths, yelled, and a white air arrow shot, bang!
Xiaoyu seemed to be hit by a truck, flying out, hitting the wall, like a hanging painting, slowly slipping from the wall.
She was paralyzed to the ground, and her eyes were shocked.