While reviewing the information, Murong Rong saw that Yinzai kept rubbing his forehead and felt a little depressed.
"Are you OK?"
Yinzai rubbed his forehead and said, "It's okay, I'm just dizzy."
Murong Rong closed the document and moved the seat towards him, "I'll show it to you."
Over the years, she has been injured frequently and has become a good doctor after a long illness. She also has some experience in treating some trauma.
She gently touched his forehead with her fingers, and felt extremely regretful when she saw the red and swollen wound.
She took out her special ointment from the bag, picked a little, and spread it around the wound.
This ointment is cool and refreshing, can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and is also very effective in relieving pain and refreshing the mind.
She forgot to put on perfume when she went out today, and her original body fragrance was floating on her body. When she approached him and applied medicine to him, she didn't see the complicated look in his eyes as he looked at her.
He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, sat on him, rested his head on her shoulder, and smelled the familiar scent.
Murong Rong panicked and wanted to push him away: "Mr. Yin..."
Yinzai's arms were tied around her waist to prevent her from moving. He put his head on her shoulders and said weakly, not wanting to get up: "My head hurts and I feel dizzy..."
Murong Rong turned her head, and her lips almost touched his through the veil. "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Not going."
His breath blew against her neck, numbing and itching. Murong Rong's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and he opened the bag in a panic: "I'll call you for emergency help..."
Yinzai let her go, "No, let's continue negotiating the contract."
Her expression was cold and indifferent, with a very formal seriousness, as if the man who was leaning against her intimately just now was an illusion of hers.
Murong Rong hesitated, left his arms, sat on the chair in front of him, and looked at him hesitantly: "Are you really okay?"
Leaving his side, she felt a little lost for some reason.
"It's okay. Sorry, I was a little dizzy just now. I thought you were an old friend. I hope Miss Helen won't be offended."
He spoke politely and courteously, and looked like a humble gentleman in a serious manner, which made Murong Rong worry about gain and loss.
Murong Rong opened the information and read for a long time, but could not read a word.
Yinzai next to him suddenly said: "Ms. Helen, your information is on the wrong side. Is it difficult to see clearly with a veil? Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so why not take off the hat on your head."
"No, I can see it clearly." Murong Rong hurriedly put the information back, but when he looked carefully, he saw that it was reversed this time. He had clearly put it upright just now.
He lied to her!
Murong Rong glared at him through the veil.
Yinzai asked her seriously: "Miss Helen, are you sure you can see clearly?"
"Of course I can see it clearly. You were dazzled just now." Murong Rong put the contract she prepared in front of Yin Zai, "Mr. Yin, if you have no objection, please sign it."
Yin Zai looked at the contract carefully and said displeasedly: "Miss Helen, if you Parker wants to rent our workshop, don't you have to pay rent?"
Please, do they, Huanyan, just lack this much money? "Mr. Yinzai, our relationship is a cooperative relationship, not a leasing relationship. This workshop is also needed for the development of your Ministry of Energy!"
Yinzai was very confused: "Really? People from the Ministry of Energy don't seem to be responsible for development."
Murong Rong patiently explained to him, "What about your development department? Of course you have to use it, right?"
"The development department has their own independent workshop."
"Well, since you don't want to rent it, forget it. We'll look for it outside ourselves." Their target is not the workshop anymore, and it doesn't matter whether he rents it or not.
Murong Rong received the contract and information and stood up, "Mr. Yin Zai, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll take my leave now."
"Miss Helen." Yinzai suddenly called out to Murong Rong who was leaving.
Murong Rong turned around, "What's the matter?"
Yinzai was standing behind her at some point, and with a hook of his fingers, he lifted up her veil.
Seeing Murong Rong's face, Yinzai was surprised and stared at her face in disbelief.
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Yin Zai would suddenly lift her veil. She couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him blankly.
The two looked at each other blankly for a long time. Finally, Yinzai came to his senses first and said, "I'm sorry."
Murong Rong covered her face sadly and asked him: "Am I ugly?"