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Chapter 67 My hand is broken

An Jinmi sighed, got up and walked to Lei Luo's office.

The other male secretaries all stared at An Jinmi’s back——

Huh? I suddenly discovered that Sumiremi’s butt is very upturned. When she walks, she twists and turns, which is very attractive. Her waist is also very thin, her calves are also very thin and straight, and her shoulders are straight. Overall,

Look, she has a very S figure!

The woman that the big boss and the little boss fell in love with at the same time... is extraordinary!

"Looking for me?" An Jinmi stood at the door, too lazy to go inside.

"Zhengyuan...how are you? Are you okay?"

Lei Luo stared at An Jinmi and asked.

Although the voice was lazy and indifferent, it was full of dark viciousness.

"It's nothing serious. The nurse has bandaged him. Don't worry. It's okay. I'm going out."

"Something's wrong!" An Jinmi was about to turn around when she heard Lei Luo shouting. She was startled and looked at the god behind the boss's desk with wide eyes.

"Oh? What's the matter? Please tell me."

"Ahem!" Lei Luo pretended to cough twice, looked at the ceiling, and squeezed out a few words from his thin lips, "My hand is broken."

"Oh." (⊙_⊙) An Jinmi responded without understanding.

Lei Luo's hand is broken? What happened?

"I said my hand was broken!" Lei Luo slapped his palm on the table angrily, his eyebrows raised, looking even more fierce.

"I see...then what do you mean?"

Why tell her that her hand is broken? "Mr. Lei, do you need me to call the clinic across the street to send a nurse?"

Damn! Lei Luo almost cursed.

Oh, that boy Lei Zhengyuan, you are so nervous when your skin is broken. My hand is broken, and you are so cold? You are really favoring one and the other! It seems that you, An Jinmi, are just like those nymphomaniacs.

, all like Lei Zhengyuan’s vase.

Lei Luo clenched his mandible, narrowed his eyes, and lowered his voice, "There is a regular medicine box in the cupboard below..."

An Jinmi deliberately pretended not to understand, "Medicine box? What does Mr. Lei mean?"

Shit! Lei Luo was so angry.

"You! Take out the medicine box and bandage me!"

An Jinmi laughed secretly, but innocently spread her hands, "Oh, I don't know this kind of medical knowledge."

"So much nonsense! Just do it if I ask you to do it! If you don't do it well, you won't be fined! Hurry up! All the blood will be lost!"

Lei Luo slapped the table hard again.

An Jinmi shrugged, "Okay."

But I thought to myself, oh, look at how hard CEO Lei is hitting the table, how does it look like the blood is about to flow out?

An Jinmi found the medicine box, moved it to the boss's desk, stood next to Lei Luo, and looked down at his so-called "wound".

"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing, and looked at Lei Luo's sullen handsome face, "I said, Mr. Lei, is this the big wound you want to bleed out?"

He was so sweaty. On the surface of his left hand, there was a small scratch two centimeters long, which seemed to have been scratched with glass. It was bleeding, but it stopped bleeding at all. The blood was about to solidify. This Lei Luo...

What a fuss and alarmist.

Lei Luo rolled his eyes, "That kid Zhengyuan's wound isn't serious either!"

If it's very sour...

"Well, it's more serious than you."

Lei Luo gasped and raised his eyes to look at An Jinmi, who was so scared that she shut her mouth tightly.

He skillfully found iodophor, cotton swabs, anti-inflammatory powder, and band-aids, and then began to disinfect and bandage Lei Luo's hands.

The woman's face was very close to Lei Luo's face, and Lei Luo couldn't help but look at An Jinmi.

This woman's skin is so tender that it looks like it could be broken by a blow. She has a child, but she still has such a beautiful body shape.

An Jinmi treated his wounds very seriously. In fact, An Jinmi was very serious about everything she did.

Lei Luo squinted An Jinmi's tender lips greedily.

"How did you break it?" An Jinmi asked gently.

"Hmm... I don't know where it was scratched."

Even if Lei Luo was beaten to death, he would not say that he did it on purpose.

"Okay, be careful not to touch the wound with water today." An Jinmi finished and packed up the medicine box.

"You are quite skilled at this."

She is much more skilled at dealing with men's teasing than in bed.

"Well, of course, I'm used to taking care of children. Children are bound to have bumps and bumps."

Lei Luo suddenly thought that An Jinmi had a child, a daughter named Xiaoxiao, that's what the information said.

"Where is the child's father? Where has he gone?"

Lei Luo didn't know why he suddenly asked such a personal question.

Sure enough, following An Jinmi's temperament, she replied coldly to Lei Luo, "I refuse to answer this question. Mr. Lei, it's okay, I'm going out."

Lei Luo was in the office and would pick up his left hand to look at it from time to time throughout the day.

A very compliant band-aid.

Then he would smile involuntarily.

It's almost time to get off work, and An Jinmi has already started preparing her bag.

The phone rang, and Lei Luo's always serious voice came out, "An Jinmi! It's time to drink your Chinese medicine!"

(⊙o⊙)…

An Jinmi gritted her teeth.

Sighing and looking up, the male secretaries who had just collectively looked at her all quickly lowered their heads in unison.

The bell rang and everyone left. An Jinmi was the only one left in the large secretary room, warming up Chinese medicine.

"Are you feeling better?" Lei Luo came over carrying his suit and asked An Jinmi.

An Jinmi was startled and stood up immediately, "Thank you, Mr. Lei, for your concern. My cold is much better. I haven't sneezed much this afternoon."

This is the truth. Even though Lei Luo is nothing special, his ability to feel for pulses and diagnose illnesses is hundreds of times better than others.

Chinese medicine is very powerful.

Lei Luo nodded slightly, "Okay, accompany me to a business reception."

"Uh? No, right? Mr. Lei, I think my current physical condition is not suitable at all..."

"Is the Chinese medicine for you to drink for free? Hurry up and catch up!"

Damn, damn capitalists!

I know you felt my pulse and boiled Chinese medicine for me not for nothing, you are waiting here! I rely on you!


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