Chapter 102: Is This a Reconciliation?

Coming down from the rooftop, it's past the time to eat. The company stipulates that you can't eat after the meal, Xiao still followed Wen Junhan back to the office, and as for the meal she ordered, it was still at the front desk lady.

Wen Junhan's work schedule in the afternoon was relatively tight, and as Wen Junhan's personal secretary, Xiao still had to stay by his side all the time, always ready for all the things he needed.

The stomach kept rumbling, Wen Junhan's attention was attracted, but he couldn't tell Xiao Jiaoran to eat, so he could only stalemate like this, but he was so worried that he couldn't do it.

Xiao still has stomach problems, and when she is hungry, she is prone to stomach problems, and the pain from her stomach makes her face wrinkled, and her tight eyebrows are full of pain, and her forehead is densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

She gritted her teeth and persevered, but after all, she couldn't resist the torture of stomach pain, and she staggered back two steps, and the strength of her whole body was leaning against the wall, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.

Wen Junhan had long sensed that something was wrong with Xiao Yi, and at first thought she was pretending, but later saw that Xiao Yi's expression was getting more and more painful, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time, his heart tightened, and he stood up suddenly: "Xiao Yiyi, what the hell are you doing? Don't pretend to be sick for me there, hurry up and make a cup of coffee." "It's not these things that I want to say, but the words I say are always so hurtful.

Xiao, who lowered his head in pain, still raised his head slowly, his clear and bright eyes were filled with layers of mist, and his expression was extremely painful: "Jun Han, can you let me rest for a while?" She was really in pain, and she wanted to die in pain.

His eyes sank, and a look of worry flashed in his cold eyes like a deep reef on the bottom of the sea, and he didn't even notice it, and he jumped in front of Xiao Yi: "Xiao ......" Before he finished speaking, Xiao still softened, leaning against the wall and sliding softly down at the base of the wall.

Looking at Xiao Yi, whose face was as pale as paper, Wen Junhan's heart tightened suddenly, as if he was being pulled by something. squatted down and gently patted Xiao Yi's face: "Xiao Yiyi, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly." "Are you really hungry?

Wen Junhan didn't stop shooting hard, and the final result was that Xiao was still in a coma, at that moment, Wen Junhan felt inexplicably scared, and immediately picked up Xiao Yi and rushed out of the office.

At this time, Feng Luqing was about to find Wen Junhan with the documents, when he bumped into the scene where Wen Junhan hurriedly entered the elevator with Xiao still in his arms, he was about to call Wen Junhan, but he opened his mouth but didn't have a chance to speak, because the elevator door was quickly closed.

The elevator went straight downstairs, and as soon as the door opened, Wen Junhan rushed out, and passers-by couldn't help but look back, their inner thoughts were different, but no one dared to gossip about this matter.

Wen Junhan was dragged to the hospital, which shows how anxious he was in his heart, and after Xiao still finished the examination, he knew that Xiao was still a stomach problem, and he fainted in pain, and he blamed himself even more.

Obviously knew that Xiao still had stomach problems, and he cruelly didn't let her eat lunch, Wen Junhan, you are really not a thing. scolded himself angrily in his heart, and his obsidian-like eyes looked at Xiao Yi distressedly.

The doctor gave Xiao still a nutrition injection, and it didn't take long for Xiao still to wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the snow-white walls and ceiling, as well as the pungent smell of disinfectant water in the air, and Xiao still knew where he was.

"You're awake. The cold and faint words touched a hint of imperceptible ease.

This voice is so familiar, Xiao will never forget it even if he dies, but his heart is very weird: "I'm sorry Junhan, I've caused you trouble again." She struggled to sit up, but Wen Junhan immediately stepped forward to help and helped her to sit upright.

"Since you're awake, let's go!" cold and indifferent words, there was not the slightest emotion on his calm face.

Yu Guang glanced at Xiao Yi, then turned around, and left with graceful steps on his slender straight legs.

Xiao was still stunned, quickly turned over and got out of bed, and quickly followed Wen Junhan. She was weak and had not taken a few steps before she was already exhausted and panting, and her forehead was sweating.

Entering the elevator, she stood quietly next to Wen Junhan, struggled for a while, and said cautiously: "Junhan, thank you for sending me to the hospital." "He still cares about her, otherwise he would have personally taken her to the hospital.

"Xiao Yi, don't think that I forgave you and sent you here just because you are an employee of the Wen family. "The implication is that if you are just Xiao Yi, he will definitely die and not be saved.

"I know. After all, those extravagant hopes were just what she thought.

'Ding', the elevator door opened, Wen Junhan strode out, and the pale-faced Xiao still almost trotted to follow Wen Junhan's side.

Wen Junhan involuntarily fell on Xiao Yiyi, seeing that she was panting, her forehead was sweating, her steps slowed down subconsciously, and then she left the hospital.

Xiao still didn't expect Wen Junhan to take her back, she stopped in front of his car and waited respectfully for Wen Junhan to leave.

Xiao still made Wen Junhan's brows frown even deeper, and his thin lips like knife peaks said coldly: "Xiao Yi, what are you still doing there?" Do you want me to invite you personally?"

Xiao was still startled, thinking that he was hallucinating, and looked at Wen Junhan blankly, his expression was incredulous.

After hesitating for a moment, she quickly ran to the passenger seat, opened the door, and got in.

The top luxury sports car Maybach disappeared downstairs in the hospital, Xiao still thought that Wen Junhan would go back to the company directly, but found that he was not going back to the company, and couldn't help asking: "Junhan, aren't we going back to the company?"

Turning his head, he glanced at Xiao Yi, and mocked in a deep voice: "What, are you afraid that I will not be able to sell you?" The slender and delicate fingers lightly grasped the steering wheel, tapping rhythmically, and the words paused slightly: "Even if you are really sold, how much do you think you can worth, will someone buy you?"

The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and he is talking about people like Wen Junhan.

For Wen Junhan's blow and cruelty, Xiao is still more or less immune, but his heart still can't help but hurt. She glanced at Wen Junhan, said no more, turned her head to look at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, and there was no emotion on her calm face.

The bright sunlight fell on her pale face through the car window, the sun was a little dazzling, but Xiao still didn't seem to feel it, squinting slightly out of the car window.

Time flows quietly, the air is so quiet, but the atmosphere is extraordinarily solemn.

Wen Junhan's afterglow has been staring at Xiao Yi, but Xiao has been facing Wen Junhan with the back of his head, which made Wen Junhan inexplicably angry, and said sharply: "Xiao Yiyi, don't you want to see me so much?"

Xiao still turned his head and looked at Wen Junhan in confusion: "I didn't." She replied categorically, her eyes full of sadness.

"If not, why don't you dare look at me?" he asked, his words filled with a strong vinegar sour taste.

"I'm afraid you're going to be angry. "I'm even more afraid that I will suffer his cruel blow again, her heart is made of flesh, although she has been mentally prepared, but her heart will still hurt very much.

In a word, Wen Junhan didn't know how to refute, so he simply didn't say anything and remained silent.

The car stopped in front of a health center, Wen Junhan got out of the car first, and Xiao still followed. She looked up at the signboard and couldn't help asking, "Junhan, what are we doing here?"

The two hostesses wearing cheongsams at the door saw the two of them coming and smiled politely: "Welcome." ”

As soon as he entered the door, the cold air hit his face, so cold that Xiao still couldn't help but shiver, and Guolu's arm outside instantly got goosebumps. At this time, it was already past the meal, and the health hall seemed very deserted, and a waiter in a blue cheongsam walked over: "What do you want to eat?"

asked for a private room and ordered some light meals, until the clerk put the dishes on the table, staring at Wen Junhan with puzzled eyes.

Could it be that he specially brought her to dinner? guessing, a warm current welled up in his heart, and his beautiful face bloomed with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

It's just that...... Obviously, Jun Han was still treating her coldly just now, why did he suddenly care so much about her now, there would be no conspiracy in this! Thinking about it, there was a complicated light in his clear eyes.

"Let's eat!" the tone was indifferent, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on the well-defined Jun face.

Seeing that Xiao still didn't move his chopsticks, Wen Junhan's eyebrows sank, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Yi, do you want to challenge my patience?" The cold voice of Chi Guoguo threatened.

Xiao still hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Wen Junhan cautiously, and said worriedly: "Junhan, then I'll eat." Nervously, I couldn't help but wonder if this would be Wen Junhan fixing himself.

After Wen Junhan nodded, Xiao still dared to move the chopsticks, she was really hungry, the delicious porridge and side dishes were very suitable for her appetite, plus some delicate snacks, which made people have a great appetite. If it weren't for Wen Junhan's presence, Xiao would still have let go of his arms to eat.

Eating elegantly, without seeing Wen Junhan move his chopsticks, Xiao still asked, "Junhan, don't you eat?"

Wen Junhan didn't even raise his eyes, but suddenly stood up, picked up his phone and walked to the window. The moment he walked sideways, the afterglow did not leave Xiao Yi's body.

Seeing Wen Junhan calling, Xiao still shut up very self-consciously, and now in this situation, she still eats obediently.

After making the call, Wen Junhan turned around: "Xiao Yiyi, are you done eating?" The cold and detached words did not have the slightest warmth, and the commanding tone was overbearing.

Xiao still wiped his mouth indiscriminately, then stood up, his bulging cheeks were still moving, chewing the food and saying, "I'm full." As soon as he spoke, the stuffing of the bun slipped out of his mouth and landed on the table.

Looking at this scene, Wen Junhan frowned, and looked at Xiao Yi with suspicious eyes: "Xiao Yi, can you pay attention to your image." "Eating something, you can actually eat a mouth full of scraps on the table.

Wenjun Han Jian jumped to Xiao Yi's side, and when Xiao Yi raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, the silk scarf that pulled out of his suit pocket gently wiped the residue left at the corner of her lips.

Xiao was still stunned, looked at Wen Junhan stupidly, and suddenly forgot how to react.

Sensing Xiao Ying's abnormality, Wen Junhan suddenly realized how ambiguous Xiao Zhen's action of wiping the corners of his mouth was, and the action suddenly stopped, and a complicated light flashed in his cold eyes like a deep reef under the sea. In the next second, he directly stuffed the square towel into Xiao Yi's hand, and left the room without saying a word.

Looking at the square scarf in his hand, Xiao was still like a monk in Zhanger, completely unaware of what was going on. I wiped the corners of my lips, folded the scarf, carefully put it in the pocket of my clothes, and left.