Wen Ting agreed, but his feet were still secretly trying to break free. "I ...... I think I have to mentally prepare again. ”

After Si Yiyi, who was taken to eat by the bodyguards, came over, he was very curious when he saw the bag on Wen Ting's feet, and he clenched his small fist and poked Wen Ting's swollen ankle with his index finger.

It's just that before the little hand stretched out, it was intercepted in mid-air by Si Nanyu.

"One by one, don't touch it. ”

Si Yiyi put away his little fist, and the little adult seemed to have to carry it behind his back, "Mommy, the teacher said that good medicine is good for disease, and your injury is so serious, of course it hurts." ”

In the words of the father and daughter, Wen Ting couldn't cry or laugh. She was discussing with Si Yiyi what it meant to be "loyal to her ears", when there was a heart-piercing pain under her feet.

When I looked at her feet, I found that Si Nanyu was holding her feet, and they had finished twisting them.

"What about the doctor? What did you just do? If my foot is wringed by you, I will rely on you for the rest of my life. ”

Si Nanyu smiled, and turned to the door and shouted, "Doctor, come and see." ”

At this time, the doctor who had just said that he was going to twist her foot ran in happily, pinched her foot and twisted it twice, and asked her, "Does this still hurt?"

Except for the last time Wen Ting screamed, everyone else actually felt okay. After the doctor's examination, he said to Si Nanyu: "Yes, it's just right." ”

She looked at Si Nanyu appreciatively, "That's right, when did you learn this!"

After a small turn, she asked the doctor, "Then I'm already okay like this?"

"Of course not, it's been a hundred days, although you're not that serious. But no matter how twisted the joint, I have to recuperate for at least half a month. ”

The doctor called Si Nanyu over and prescribed a bunch of ointments.

When he finally went back, Si Nanyu hugged Wen Ting, Si Yiyi carried high heels in his left hand, and medicine in his right hand, trotting to keep up with him.

The employees who saw yesterday's scene came early in the morning. Before I started going to work, I discussed it in groups.

The cleaning lady said: "The chairman's foot is so serious that he can't stand up." Of course I won't come to work, and it is estimated that Mr. Shen will be at home again these days. ”

The designers upstairs don't think so, they often deal with Wenting, and with what they know about Wenting, it's impossible not to go to work.

Designer No. 1 said: "Sister Ting is not such a squeamish little girl, I bet she will come on time!"

But the security guard brother disagreed, "You still go to work when your feet are broken, and your requirements for the chairman are too harsh, right?"

A group of people just went back and forth, and both sides argued for a while.

It wasn't until Si Nanyu came to the door of the company with Wen Ting in his arms that the heated argument instantly froze, and everyone seemed to be petrified and motionless, leaving only the movement of their eyes to show their attention.

Wen Ting also didn't expect that there would be so many people in the company when she came to the company so early. Don't designers like to stay up late at night?

She put one hand around Si Nanyu's neck, and waved the other hand towards everyone. "Hehe, everyone is here so early, good morning. ”

The people who came to their senses began to respond.

"Good morning, chairman. ”

"Good morning, Sister Ting. ”

In order to avoid the recurrence of the previous misunderstanding, Si Nanyu never changed his expression from beginning to end, nor did he look at anyone more, let alone say hello.

However, everyone is not surprised, hasn't the chairman of the department next door always taken the high-cold route?

When they walked through the crowd, the eyes of those behind them were still locked on them. Wen Ting's face was red at this time, and he was about to explode, "Husband, don't you want to come early tomorrow?" ”

Si Nanyu doesn't mind, just look at it, it's not an unsightly thing, what's wrong with hugging his wife.

"Can you get up a little earlier?"

Wen Ting chose to be silent in the face of such a death problem, it was only half an hour earlier today, and it was Si Nanyu who coaxed people to get up, if it had been earlier......

It's so hard to even think about it.

After Si Nanyu sent the people and was about to leave, Wen Ting stopped him.

"What's wrong?

"Well, I might have to go downstairs in the afternoon to see the progress, can you get me a wheelchair for me?"

Although she thinks that it is a bit of a fuss to be in a wheelchair with one foot, but when she thinks about the progress of the work, she thinks that the work is the most important, regardless of what others think.

Si Nanyu agreed, "Okay." Then I'll go to work first, don't move, call me if you have something, I'm in the company today. ”

Seeing Wen Ting make an OK gesture, he left with peace of mind.

But in the afternoon, Wen Ting realized that what Si Nanyu promised was not the same as what she understood.

Looking at the person who came empty-handed, Wen Ting craned his neck and looked behind him, "Husband, where's the wheelchair?"

Si Nanyu smiled and pointed at himself, "Didn't I come?"

Isn't this nonsense? Wen Ting won't let him hug him no matter what, just let him go back to work and send a wheelchair over.

However, Wen Ting's number of paragraphs was not enough, and in the face of Si Nanyu's insistence, the final result was that the resistance was fruitless.

Still let Si Nanyu go downstairs and put her on the sofa in the design department, Wen Ting said to him: "Why don't you go back to the office first, I guess I'll have to stay here for a while." ”

"No, I'm right here. ”

As soon as Si Nanyu's words fell, Si's secretary came over with a stack of documents. Si Nanyu took it and said to Wen Ting: "You talk about yours, I'll look at mine." ”

Then I found a random workstation where no one was sitting, turned on the computer, opened the file and started working.

Wen Ting stayed in the design department all afternoon, and Si Nanyu also sat here and didn't move a place, but the secretary ran in and out with documents.

The designer who sat at the workstation opposite Si Nanyu, from the moment he sat in front of him, he felt that the air around him was thin.

She felt that she was about to suffocate with nervousness, and when her little heart slowly calmed down, she looked at the design in her hand and lost a trace of inspiration.

Cautiously raised his head a little bit, and quickly glanced at the man opposite. Just one glance, that feeling of suffocating the heartbeat returned.

However, Si Nanyu worked seriously and did not notice her careful thoughts.

When she came back to her senses, a sketch of Si Nanyu's work had already appeared on the design draft, and the original design draft had long been thrown into that corner.

She looked at the sketch and felt that she hadn't drawn a tenth of his verve.