Luo Xiaoqian knew that she was allergic to pollen, especially rose pollen. Because of this, she also carried anti-allergy medicine with her.
Leng Zimo knew that she was worried about getting pollen on her body and causing a more serious reaction. He supported her body, carefully took off her coat, rolled it up, and took the cushion and put it behind her so that she could
Lie down more comfortably.
Picking up her coat on the ground, he walked directly outside and threw her clothes into the trash can. After taking two steps, he turned back, took off his own coat and threw it into the trash can.
Quickly returning to her office, he walked into the bathroom, wet the towel, and carefully wiped her hands clean.
Seeing the large red pimples appearing on her skin, he frowned, blaming himself and feeling distressed.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen."
The medicine gradually took effect, and Luo Xiaoqian's breathing became much more stable. Seeing his remorse, she naturally couldn't bear it.
"He who doesn't know is not guilty, Ah Zhi...it's not your fault, it's my fault for not collecting the roses."
There was some self-deprecation in her tone.
I received roses twice in my life, both from him.
Five years ago, she knew she was allergic to rose pollen because of the roses he sent her.
Unexpectedly, five years later, when he gave her another rose, her allergies would be even stronger than the last time.
After taking the tissue and delivering it to her, Leng Zimo was still a little worried, "Do you really don't need to go to the hospital?"
"It's okay, I've already taken the medicine, just rest for a while." Luo Xiaoqian wiped her itchy nose, "How did you know this place?"
"I just happened to find someone's business card on my sofa."
There was ambiguity in Leng Zimo's tone.
Luo Xiaoqian's face turned crimson instantly, and her already hot face became even hotter.
When she went to meet a client yesterday, she sent her name to the client. She happened to take out an extra sheet and put it casually in her coat pocket. She thought it must have been accidentally dropped on his sofa while she was making out with him yesterday.
Noticing that he was between her collars, she became more and more uncomfortable.
This guy wouldn't do it to her again...
"do not move!"
Leng Zimo's palm had already reached her chest and lifted up a lock of hair hanging on her neck.
She shrank subconsciously, "You..."
Leng Zimo's eyes fell on the half of the key exposed between her collar, "This is the key?!"
"Ah... no, it's a decoration!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly tightened her collar, "Then... um, you... you came to me, are you okay?"
Leng Zimo looked at her embarrassed expression playfully, "Didn't you ask me to come?"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face, "When did I ask you to come?!"
"When we were on the phone, I said, let's have a midnight snack. You said you were working overtime all night long, so didn't you just ask me to come over and stay with you?" He said matter-of-factly.
She was angry and helpless, "You are so stubborn..."
Five years ago, the most he could do was to be domineering towards her, but now he has even learned to be a scoundrel?!
"I call it whatever it takes!" Leng Zimo's dark eyes looked deeply into hers, "I will never let go of what I want. One day, you will fall in love with me, Sissi!"
His voice was calm, but there was an undeniable domineering quality in this calmness.
