"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean not to wear it!" Seeing him frowning, Luo Xiaoqian only thought he was angry, and explained again at the moment, "The clothes are very beautiful, but I didn't know who deliberately put the juice on them yesterday, so I didn't wear ......."

Leng Zimo put down the documents in his hand and walked slowly to her.

She subconsciously took a step back, "I'll take it and wash it in a while, and the next time I go on stage, I'll definitely wear it......"

Raising his hand, he took the big express box from her hand, Leng Zimo casually threw his clothes aside, reached out with his arm, and already hugged her waist, hugged her into his arms, and hugged her.

"In the future, you don't have to be so cautious in front of me, just be yourself!"

His chest was wide and firm, and the palm that landed on her back was so warm, and his voice was rarely gentle.

In his arms, it was like in his father's arms as a child.

Peace.

With her face pressed against his chest, listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat, her hand hesitated for a moment, but still lifted it up and gently hugged his waist.

"Xiexie you, Zimo!"

xiexie you, do everything for me!

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and he has done so much for her, only the heart of iron and stone will not be moved.

Long.

The two of them, neither of them spoke, just hugged each other quietly, until Leng Zimo's mobile phone suddenly rang on the desk.

Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and hurriedly loosened his waist and withdrew from his arms.

"I'll go first!" She turned and ran to the door, took two steps, turned back and picked up the carton containing the dress from the ground, "I'll take it to the laundry!" ”

Seeing her escape from the office with a red face, Leng Zimo smiled, then turned around and walked to the table and took the phone.

"Hey!"

"What, is it nice to listen to this voice?!" Shen Yizhou's voice came out with a smile.

"Something?" Leng Zimo sat down on the chair and opened the folder again.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask Luo Xiaoqian if she has a fever or something, although she just hurt her hand, but the wound is relatively deep, I'm afraid that only taking anti-inflammatory drugs is not enough, if there is a fever or something, you remember to bring her to the hospital for a drip!"

Run a fever?!

When I hugged her just now, I didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with her.

"It should be fine!" Leng Zimo put down the folder in his hand, "Did you prescribe anti-inflammatory drugs for her?" ”

"Of course I opened it, she took it away yesterday, it was a small white bottle, I ate it twice a day, one at a time!"

"Damn it!" Leng Zimo scolded in a low voice.

Yesterday when he brought her back, she slept without eating, and this morning he kept urging her, and the girl didn't think about it.

"Hey, is there a mistake, I kindly remind you, is there anything wrong?" Shen Yizhou said angrily on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, hang up!" Leng Zimo didn't bother to say more to him, hung up the phone neatly, grabbed the car key on the table again, and dialed Luo Xiaoqian's phone while walking out of the office, "Where are you?!" ”

"Just got out of the elevator, is there something wrong?!" On the other end of the phone, Luo Xiaoqian's voice came.

"Wait for me in the underground parking lot right now!" With a command, Leng Zimo stepped into the elevator.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Luo Xiaoqian shrugged her shoulders, re-entered the elevator, came to the parking lot, and walked all the way to the high-rise elevator.