After saying that, Wen Jiayan laughed to herself, and Xiao Lin echoed and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. The speaker has no intention of listening, as a loser in love, Xiao Lin knows that even if she cultivates for more than ten years, she can't compare to Wen Jiayan, she is just an insignificant assistant in an advertising company, and Zhuang Nankang will always be the eldest son of the Zhuang family in front of her.

"Well, let's talk, I'll go out first!" Xiao Lin covered her mind and pretended to push the door out easily, but she didn't want to bump into a solid back.

She covered the tip of her sore nose, raised her head and saw Zhuang Nankang turn around, looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm blocking your way, does it hurt to hit, let me see?"

Zhuang Nankang was about to check her nose.

Xiao Lin immediately blushed to the base of her neck, and took a step to the side, "It's okay, it's just a touch, it's okay." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's all bleeding!" Zhuang Nankang exclaimed, and immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it under her nose.

Xiao Lin realized that her nosebleed had already flowed, and exclaimed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, have you soiled your clothes, I'll take a look!"

She didn't care about her bleeding nose, and turned her head to see a bright red blood stain the size of a fingernail on Zhuang Nankang's beige blazer. "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I stained your clothes, I'll help you clean them!"

"Miss Sun, let's take care of your own nose first, people are more important than clothes!"

Zhuang Nankang held Xiao Lin's hand, pinched her chin, turned her face to the rising sun, the nosebleed was still flowing, he took the handkerchief and wiped it carefully, the blood stained the entire handkerchief.

Xiao Lin felt the delicate and gentle care of the male god, and felt that her whole heart became light, as if she had flown outside the nine clouds, and everything in front of her became unreal.

The round eyes looked at the face close at hand in a daze, the nose was very sour, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been standing at the door, it hurts, I'll take you to the hospital." A gentle, apologetic voice pulled back her three souls and seven souls.

Xiao Lin smiled embarrassedly, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little nosebleed, and it will be fine after a while." ”

"Let's go to the hospital, the bridge of the nose is very fragile, let's go to the hospital for a check-up, you also need to change your clothes, you wait a minute, I'll go talk to Jiayan!"

He put a handkerchief on Xiao Lin's nostrils and went to Wen Wan's office.

Wen Wan and Wen Jiayan were also shocked when they heard that Xiao Lin and Zhuang Nankang had a nosebleed when they collided head-on, and the two came out to see that Xiao Lin's handkerchief with her nose was covered with blood, and there were also a lot of clothes on her chest.

"Xiao Lin, why is there so much blood, go to the hospital and take a look!" Wen Wan eagerly beckoned her to go.

Zhuang Nankang on the side hurriedly took over the conversation, "Wen Wan, don't run back and forth if you have a big belly, Jiayan, don't you still have something to discuss with Wen Wan? Anyway, I'll wait for you here, I'll take Miss Sun to the hospital, if there's anything, I'll call you again." ”

Wen Wan chuckled in her heart and looked at Wen Jiayan, who smiled indifferently, "It's okay, then you go quickly, don't delay the matter!"

Zhuang Nankang nodded, and left with the flattered Xiao Lin.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Wen Wan frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "You have a big heart, so you can rest assured that your husband will go with other women!"

"There is nothing to worry about, if a man does not have you in his heart, he is also in Cao Ying's heart and Han in his trouser belt, and if his heart is on you, he is sleeping in another woman's bed, and he is also worried about you. When Wen Jiayan said this, there was a mockery on her face.

Wen Wan turned her head to look out the window, Zhuang Nankang and Xiao Lin had already arrived downstairs, and when the two were walking across the sidewalk, Zhuang Nankang deliberately walked outside, stretching out his hand, and made protective gestures to Xiao Lin.

Wen Jiayan also saw this scene, Wen Wan smiled as if she was helping Zhuang Nankang break the siege, and said: "Big brother is really a gentleman's man!"

Wen Jiayan smiled and said nothing, but she didn't know if she listened to Wen Wan's words.

Xiao Lin felt like a dream, and the male god she dreamed of was by her side, giving meticulous care. She knew that she shouldn't covet this tenderness that didn't belong to her, but she couldn't help it, like a thief, greedy, and peaceful to enjoy his care all the way.

She told herself that it was just this time, and when they went to the hospital to see their noses, they would return to the bridge, and they would still be two worlds apart.

Xiao Lin's nose was fine, but it was hit with blood, and because she was too emotional, she had some mild symptoms of concussion, and she had returned to normal when she arrived at the hospital.

Zhuang Nankang learned that she was fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, but the doctor said that you had better go home and rest first, nasal injuries will affect the blood supply to the brain, and you will definitely not be able to work hard, let's go, I'll send you home." ”

"No need, Mr. Zhuang, I'll just go home by myself, it's enough trouble for you today!"

"Miss Sun, you are too polite, I hurt you, and you should be responsible to the end!" Zhuang Nankang couldn't help but call Wen Wan to explain the situation, and said that he would pick up Wen Jiayan later.

Wen Wan answered the phone and looked at Wen Jiayan who looked like usual on the other side, feeling that there was something wrong with the relationship between Wen Jiayan and Zhuang Nankang.

She pressed the new feature shooting plan that Wen Jiayan was looking through, and looked at her fixedly, "Auntie, what's going on with you and Zhuang Nankang?"

"What's going on?" Wen Jiayan smiled.

"Your husband is accompanying a young single woman to the doctor, and now he is calling to send someone home, as a wife, you don't have any special ideas, such as heart congestion, jealousy, ......"

"It's all old husbands and wives, and you still eat this dry vinegar!" Wen Jiayan's smile on her face became more open.

Wen Wan looked at her seriously, "Could it be that that kid Yi Tian came to you again, you have an unforgettable old relationship?" Zhuang Nankang did this on purpose, wanting to attract your attention!"

"You've got a big brain, we're fine, but we're just not as tired as you young people. Wen Jiayan took her hand away and continued to study the plan.

Wen Wan looked at her, feeling more and more strange. If an ordinary woman is mentioning such a topic, she will inevitably gossip, but Wen Jiayan doesn't want to talk about it at all, which is inconsistent with her personality.

On the other side, Xiao Lin has mixed feelings in her heart, you can be responsible for the injury of your nose to the end, but who will be responsible for the injury of your heart?

This thought almost crushed her, she scolded herself in her heart for being shameless, obviously she was self-inflicted, what face did she have to ask people to be responsible?

After all the examinations were completed, it was confirmed that it was only a minor injury, and the two went out of the hospital, but Zhuang Nankang insisted on sending her home. Xiao Lin tried her best to restrain the pounding girl's heart, "No need, I'll just take a ride back by myself." ”

Zhuang Nankang smiled slightly, "How can you let yourself take the car, Miss Sun really doesn't need to be polite to me, you are a gentle assistant and a good friend she trusts, so it is reasonable, I should send you back." Let's go!"

"Mr. Zhuang, I ......" Xiao Lin was ashamed in her heart, she thought of her small house that she bought with her parents' savings, just like she herself, not worthy of being compared with a character like Zhuang Nankang.

"Not really, I ...... Mr. Zhuang, you just let me go back by myself. Xiao Lin said with pleading eyes.

"Miss Sun!" Zhuang Nankang was puzzled by her insistence, and said with a guilty face, "You insist on not letting me send it, are you still blaming me for hurting you?"

Xiao Lin heard him blame himself, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, how can I blame you, I ......"

"Then let me send you, or I won't be happy with it. ”

"I ...... The house is small and messy, and I ...... "Xiao Lin, who has always been sharp-toothed, doesn't know how to express her feelings."

"Hehe......" Zhuang Nankang smiled inclusively, "Miss Sun is too worried, no matter how big the house is, all that can really be used is the location of a bed, as long as you live comfortably, let's go! It's rush hour, and it's hard to get a taxi." ”

Xiao Lin looked at his generous face, finally nodded, and reported the address of his home.

Xiao Lin is not from H City, but a girl from a small town in a neighboring province, and her parents are just ordinary salarymen, but they are doing their best for their daughter.

Xiao Lin is in the city of H to go to college, as soon as she graduated from college, she entered the heart of the beauty of the planning, Xiao Lin's parents were afraid that she was a little girl in the field of life is not familiar with the wrong, so they took out all their savings, bought a small suite near her unit, that is, a small suite in the garden, two bedrooms and one living room, only more than 50 square meters. Although the sparrows are small and well-equipped, they are extremely warmly furnished, and it is more than enough for a single girl to live.

Xiao Lin thought about a big man like Zhuang Nankang, who lived in a luxury villa with a garden and swimming like in TV, and his small house of more than 50 square meters was not as big as a bathroom for others, standing at the door of his house, he was ashamed of his own helplessness.

"Don't you invite me in and sit?" Zhuang Nankang said with a smile.

Xiao Lin hurriedly turned sideways, Xiao Yuan's face turned red, "Mr. Zhuang, please inside, there is some chaos at home, you, don't be surprised!"

She walked inside as she spoke, but she was too nervous and her feet stumbled up, her body lost her balance and planted forward, her frightened flower was discolored, and she panicked even more, thinking that she was going to have an intimate contact with the floor in such an embarrassment.

The expected fall did not come, a strong hand wrapped around her waist, and with a vigorous lift, her body rotated upwards in 180 degrees, turning into a broad bosom, and the thumping heartbeat was like a drum hitting her eardrums.

Shocked, shy, flustered, scared...... Indescribable emotions were blocked in her heart, Xiao Lin looked up like petrified, looking at the faces of men who had appeared countless times in her dreams, with mixed feelings and uneasiness!

"Be careful!" the gentle voice rang in her ears, Xiao Lin picked up her messy thoughts and lowered her eyes, "Thank you!"

His arm loosened, his waist was empty, and her heart collapsed in half, never to be whole.

"Drink rice or boiled water?" After speaking, she couldn't wait to slap herself ten times, and her heart was even more worried.

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