Xiao Ling's eyes softened and she raised her hand obediently.
Although He Ze lamented how well-behaved Xiao Ling was in front of Ye Feifei, he admired Xiao Ling's hands even more. What kind of posture would he use to turn his little hands into pig's trotters? Big Boss, what have you been through?
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"Boss abused himself today and hit sandbags with his bare hands. Do you think he can be saved?" Ye Feifei said, sitting beside Xiao Ling's bed and staring at Xiao Ling's hands carefully.
Uh... hitting a sandbag with your bare hands? He Ze didn't want to talk. He wanted to hear that they fought for 300 rounds last night and were injured because of the fierceness. What the hell is hitting a sandbag? Why did Xiao Ling abuse himself again!
"Any questions?" Ye Feifei continued to ask.
He Ze came back to his senses and gently touched Xiao Ling's wrist with his hands. Fortunately, he was an all-rounder in medicine and good at orthopedics, otherwise he would not have been able to see Xiao Ling's hands today.
The word question was not uttered. He Ze saw the coldness flashing in Xiao Ling's eyes. With a strong desire to survive, he began to speculate on the BOSS's intentions. Could it be that... he wanted to use a bitter trick or something?
"It's not a serious injury, but it has been injured for a hundred days. I'm afraid the big boss won't be able to take care of himself for more than three months in the future. Miss Ye, take good care of the big boss."
After He Ze finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Xiao Ling and found that the coldness in Xiao Ling's eyes was much less cold, so he knew that he was right.
"So serious?" Ye Feifei lowered her head and looked at Xiao Ling's hands. She was also a killer after all and knew how long it took for minor injuries to heal. Xiao Ling shouldn't have injured any bones, so why was it more than three months in the future?
"Miss Ye, you don't believe me?" He Ze noticed that Ye Feifei was questioning and immediately started to show off, "I started studying medicine when I was three years old. I have rich experience and will never make a wrong diagnosis."
Seeing He Ze's expression, Ye Feifei didn't dare to question it anymore, "Yeah, I believe it, I really believe you. I'll go find the housekeeper to take care of the BOSS, and he's the most reliable person to tell me. After all, I still have a job, and I'm not twenty."
Four hours at home.”
Ye Feifei didn't dare to stay with Xiao Ling all the time. They had already developed feelings for a long time. If they continued to get along day and night, she would be completely hopeless. No, she had to hide. She had to hide.
"Miss Ye, do you mean to leave the care of the boss to others?" He Ze looked at Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, after all, I am not a servant."
"Oh, Miss Ye is indeed not a servant, but... you are Mr. Xiao's employee, right?" He Ze began to dig a hole.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, I am."
He Ze narrowed his fox eyes and smiled slyly, "The boss is injured and cannot take care of himself. As an employee, shouldn't you take care of him?"
Ye Feifei: "I..."
Who says employees should take care of their bosses?
"Ms. Ye, although you and I are not familiar with each other, I know that Miss Ye is not an ungrateful person. BOSS allowed you to live in the Xiao family, and allowed you to sign a contract with Guangying, and take care of you in all aspects of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Should you...should repay him in return?
"He Ze touched his chin extremely seriously.
Ye Feifei: "..."
What else can I say? The mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of taking people are short. She is eating, taking, and sleeping at the same time. She... really should repay her.
Seeing that Ye Feifei was silent, He Ze smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, Miss Ye has already given me the answer. So...it will be left to Miss Ye to take care of Mr. Xiao. I will send all the precautions to Mr. Xiao."
You must remember it clearly on your phone. I know you have work, but at least during Mr. Xiao’s most serious week, you can’t leave, right?”
He Ze said and looked at Xiao Ling. All he could strive for was one week. After all, it was too long and it was easy to get betrayed.