Chapter Seventy-Two: Heating Up
Knock it, although it says that it doesn't hurt or not, but in fact, if you accidentally touch it, or accidentally involve it, it's really exciting. It's just on the waist again, such a place that often has to be involved.
"I think since you can't be angry, then we'll grab what he wants, and be angry with him. Just like when we were on a business trip, wouldn't it be more comfortable to walk in front of him with our heads held high?" An Mengyi smiled and gave her a move.
"But the opportunity to travel is not always available, the first two times should have been Chairman Rong who helped us, right?" Su Lele lowered his head and stirred his fingers.
"It's okay, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Our treasure department has made a name for itself this time, and the carts are all valuable objects, and a cheap one cannot be seen, which also highlights our status and identity. An Mengyi analyzed lightly and said: "Judging from this situation, any activities in the future will inevitably be specially arranged for Dayao Group." ”
"Really?" Su Lele's eyes widened: "How do you know?"
"Just now, Professor Song was also invited, as a well-known figure in BGI, he will definitely write about the things put forward by the Dayao Group, maybe it is the twelve calligraphy and paintings, and soon the reputation of those twelve calligraphy and paintings will be known, and there should be many people who will come here. An Mengyi said: "There should be no shortage of his activities when the time comes." ”
"Oh...... Then do you mean that we are going to rob her of her activities?" Su Lele blinked and asked, "But what if it's a specific mission?"
"How so?" An Neng said with a smile: "No matter what the event is, we all have a chance to fight for it, don't we?"
After An Mengyi said this, Su Lele seemed to be affected a little, and began to gently press An Mengyi's back to help her invigorate blood and eliminate blood stasis, so that it didn't hurt so much on the second day.
In the afternoon, no one in the treasure department went to work, and they all nested in the dormitory. After a morning of exhibitions, everyone was a little tired. Rong Jinghao means that everyone should rest.
Speaking of which, I saw Rong Jinghao dressed up and went out today, but the result was that I didn't see him at the exhibition.
After An Mengyi arrived at the point of getting off work, she walked out with Su Lele with her bag, Rong Jinghao didn't come to the company for a day today, and An Mengyi couldn't guess whether there would be a car to pick her up.
For the time being, he made an appointment with Su Lele and walked out of the door, Su Lele didn't mind at all: "If no one comes to pick you up, you can follow me to my place for one night, I'm close!"
Because Rong Jinghao's villa area, except for the vehicles in his own community, no car can enter. The security system is very well placed, but it also means that you have to get out of the car and walk home.
The injury on her waist is still painful, and it is really difficult to walk back to her family, and An Mengyi is also seriously thinking about the feasibility of what Su Lele said.
"An An, is that Chairman Rong's car?" Su Lele follows An Mengyi every day, even if he just looks at it from afar, he should know.
"Sort of. An Mengyi squinted her eyes and observed, just as the road turned into a green light, Su Lele helped An Mengyi cross the road: "I'll send you to the car." ”
Su Lele was very careful with An Mengyi this day, for fear that he would accidentally affect the bruise on his waist again.
Su Lele sent An Mengyi to the car, and then handed An Mengyi the bag he was carrying. Then he untied his backpack and said, "By the way, this is the safflower oil I bought for you today, you must ask your nanny to wipe it for you when you go back!
"Good. An Mengyi said: "Don't worry. ”
The driver in the car waited for the two of them to finish speaking, and then started the car and slowly left. On the way, An Mengyi asked the driver: "Where did Chairman Rong go?"
"I'm going to a meeting, ma'am. The driver's reply was cold, like a machine.
An Mengyi knew this driver, but he rarely saw it, and he rarely seemed to go to work.
"Madam, are you hurt?" asked the driver while An Mengyi was thinking.
"No, it just hit me on the waist. After An Mengyi finished speaking, thinking that this might be to report to Rong Jinghao, thinking that Rong Jinghao didn't show up for a day today, probably because of the seriousness of the meeting, so she didn't want the driver to bother, thought for a while, and said: "You don't need to tell the chairman about this matter." ”
The driver didn't answer, and An Mengyi couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, but she didn't say anything.
All the way back to the house, An Mengyi hugged Rong Xigu as usual, and then straightened up and walked in.
This night, An Mengyi was in such a posture, which looked a little strange.
An Mengyi had no way to lie on Rong Xigu's bed anymore and coax him to sleep, so she could only straighten up and tell him stories. I don't know if it's because I don't have my mother's warm embrace today, or because I was overexcited today, Rong Xigu fell asleep very late.
An Mengyi sighed softly and went out of the door, then went downstairs to find Aunt Chen: "Can you do me a favor Aunt Chen?"
"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Aunt Chen, poking her head out?
"I was hit today, and I want you to help me apply safflower oil, maybe tomorrow it will be faster. An Mengyi said.
Aunt Chen was taken aback: "Where did you get hurt?"
An Mengyi tore off her clothes, let Aunt Chen look at them, and then said, "I'll go up and take a shower later, and you can help me rub it when you come up at ten o'clock." ”
"Alas, madam, can you be like this alone?" Aunt Chen was very worried.
"I just knocked it, and it wasn't cut by a knife, so don't worry. An Mengyi said and returned to the room.
I took off my clothes and changed into my pajamas and walked into the bathroom. An Mengyi looked at herself in the mirror, her skin was like cream, so the bruise on her waist was very serious.
An Mengyi reached out and touched it gently, only to feel a tingling pain. I don't know if I don't look at it, you are startled, no wonder Su Lele and Aunt Chen have that expression.
It's scary to have such a big bruise. An Mengyi pursed her lips, tried not to touch it, quickly took a shower, and then walked out wrapped in a bath towel. An Mengyi tried her best to lie on the bed, feeling tired from sweating again, she took a breath gently, put her face inward, and closed her eyes.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, a knock on the door, and Meng Yi said "Come in", followed by the sound of the door opening gently.
"Safflower oil is on the cabinet next to it, help me lift the quilt. An Mengyi said this, came, listened to his words, hesitated a few times, picked up the bottle of safflower oil, and looked at it carefully.
"Hurry up!" An Mengyi thought it was Aunt Chen, so she said coquettishly.
The person standing next to her moved twice, walked gently to her bed, and lifted her quilt. Under the quilt was the back of the white flower, and the large bruises.
An Mengyi felt that her quilt was being pulled apart, so she still closed her eyes and said, "Aunt Chen, do you know how to use safflower oil?"
Aunt Chen didn't know if he didn't know, but Rong Jinghao knew that he knew, he looked at the bruises, poured safflower oil on his hand, rubbed it and asked, "How did you do it?"
Feeling the touch of Aunt Chen's big palm, An Mengyi's body was a little stiff, and she didn't even dare to move at all.
Rong Jinghao rubbed it gently, and seeing that he didn't answer, he continued to ask, "Why don't you speak?"
"Jing ...... Jing Hao, why don't you say a word when you come in!" An Mengyi asked dryly.
"I knocked on the door. Rong Jinghao said.
"But I didn't know it was you!" An Mengyi stumbled, rubbing her big palm around her waist, not light or heavy, and the strength was just right.
"I know you're waiting for someone. Rong Jinghao replied lightly, as if he was really just a person who came to rub the medicine.
An Mengyi turned her head slightly at this time, and saw the black suit next to her, and it seemed that she came in directly without even taking off her coat.
An Mengyi said, trying to be normal: "Jing Hao, you help me cover the quilt, I'll wait a minute, wait for Aunt Chen to come, you go out first." ”
"The safflower oil has been applied, and when you cover the quilt, the quilt will become dirty. Rong Jinghao refused, his big hand still moving.
"But......" An Mengyi was really embarrassed, but she couldn't hear anything unusual in Rong Jinghao's voice at all, as if there was no reason to drive him out.
An Mengyi was still thinking about it, and Rong Jinghao had already finished rubbing the last few times, picked up the pajamas next to her and covered her, and then tightened the lid of the safflower oil.
"Alright. Rong Jinghao said: "Be careful when you sleep at night, and then cover the quilt later." ”
An Mengyi was silent and did not answer him. Rong Jinghao didn't stay long, and turned around and walked out of the room directly.
When the sound of the door closing sounded, the door was completely closed, and An Mengyi's head was buried in the quilt all of a sudden, she was angry and ashamed.
Oh my God, how did it just happen!
After a while, Aunt Chen knocked on the door and walked in: "Madam, are you okay?
"No need, Aunt Chen, you can help me cover the quilt. An Mengyi sulked.
"Okay, okay. Aunt Chen agreed, and then removed the pajamas that were covered by the void on her body and covered them with quilts.
"Aunt Chen, why didn't you come just now?" An Mengyi asked helplessly.
Aunt Chen touched the tip of her nose at the end now, she couldn't say that she saw her husband come back and went up to the second floor and came to the door of her room, so she didn't want to bother?
"I just cleaned up the clothes in the washing machine, and I thought that I would come up after collecting them, but I collected quite a lot, so it didn't delay some time. Aunt Chen said.
"Forget it. An Mengyi could only wave her hand.