"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean not to wear it!" Seeing him frowning, Luo Xiaoqian just thought he was angry, and then explained again, "The clothes are very beautiful, but I don't know who deliberately got juice on them yesterday.
, that’s why I didn’t wear it…”
Leng Zimo put down the documents in his hands and walked slowly to her.
She subconsciously took a step back and said, "I'll take it to wash in a moment. I'll definitely wear it the next time I go on stage..."
Raising his hand and taking the big express box from her hand, Leng Zimo threw the clothes aside, reached out with his arms, hugged her waist, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her.
"From now on, don't be so cautious in front of me, just be yourself!"
His chest was broad and solid, the palms on her waist were so warm, and his voice was also rare and gentle.
Being in his arms is like being in the arms of my father when I was a child.
Peace of mind.
With her face pressed against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, she hesitated for a moment, but finally raised her hands and gently hugged his waist.
"Thank you, Zimo!"
Thank you for everything you have done for me!
People's hearts are made of flesh. He has done so much for her, but only a heart of stone would not be moved.
A long time.
Neither of the two people spoke, they just hugged each other quietly, until Leng Zimo's cell phone suddenly rang on the desk.
Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and hurriedly let go of his waist and stepped away from his arms.
"I'm leaving first!" She turned and ran towards the door, took two steps, turned back and picked up the cardboard box containing the dress from the ground, "I'll take it to the laundry!"
Seeing her running out of the office with a red face, Leng Zimo smiled, then turned around and walked to the table and took the phone.
"Hello!"
"What, do you feel good listening to this voice?!" Shen Yizhou's voice came out with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" Leng Zimo sat on the chair and opened the folder again.
"It's nothing serious. I just want to ask Luo Xiaoqian if she has a fever or anything like that. Although she only hurt her hand, the wound is quite deep. I'm afraid that just taking anti-inflammatory medicine won't be enough. If she has a fever or something, remember to take her with you.
Come to the hospital and get an IV drip!"
fever?!
When I hugged her just now, I didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her.
"It should be fine!" Leng Zimo put down the folder in his hand, "Did you prescribe anti-inflammatory medicine for her?"
"Of course it's opened. She took it away yesterday. It's a small white bottle. She takes it twice a day, one tablet at a time!"
"Damn it!" Leng Zimo cursed in a low voice.
When he brought her back yesterday, she fell asleep without eating. This morning he kept urging her, but the girl didn't even think about it.
"Hey, did you make a mistake? I kindly remind you, is there any mistake?" Shen Yizhou asked angrily on the other end of the phone.
"It's okay, hang up!" Leng Zimo was too lazy to say anything more to him. He immediately hung up the phone and grabbed the car keys on the table again. As he walked out of the office, he dialed Luo Xiaoqian's phone, "You
Where?!"
"I just got out of the elevator, are you okay?!" Luo Xiaoqian's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Wait for me in the underground parking lot immediately!" After giving the order, Leng Zimo stepped into the elevator.
Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Luo Xiaoqian shrugged her shoulders, walked into the elevator again, came to the parking lot, and walked all the way to the high-rise dedicated elevator. As soon as she stood still, she saw Leng Zimo walking out of the elevator.
When he reached her, he put his hand on her forehead without saying anything.
