Luo Xiaoqian knows that she is allergic to pollen, especially rose pollen, and because of this, she will also carry anti-allergy medicine with her.

Leng Zimo knew that she was worried that she would have pollen sticking to her body and causing a more serious reaction, so he immediately supported her body, carefully took off her coat, rolled it up, and took the cushion and leaned against her back, so that she could lie down comfortably.

Picking up her coat on the ground, he walked straight outside, threw her clothes into the trash can, walked two steps and turned back, took off his coat and threw it into the trash can.

Quickly back to her office, he went into the bathroom, wet the towel, and carefully wiped her hands clean.

Seeing large red pimples on her skin, he frowned, blaming himself and feeling distressed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen."

The medicinal power gradually took effect, and Luo Xiaoqian's breathing was much smoother, and she naturally couldn't bear to see his self-blame.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, Ah ...... It's not your fault, it's my life that didn't harvest roses. ”

There was some self-deprecation in her tone.

He received roses twice in his life, both of which he sent.

Five years ago, because of the roses he gave her, she knew she was allergic to rose pollen.

Unexpectedly, five years later, he gave her roses again, and her allergies would be even stronger than the last time.

After taking a tissue and delivering it to her, Leng Zimo was still a little uneasy, "Don't you really need to go to the hospital?" ”

"It's okay, I've already taken medicine, just rest for a while." Luo Xiaoqian wiped her itchy nose, "How do you know here?" ”

"I just happened to find someone's business card on my couch."

Leng Zimo's tone was ambiguous.

Luo Xiaoqian's face instantly turned crimson, and her already hot face became a little hotter.

Yesterday, when she went to meet a client, she sent her name to the other party, and just took out one more and casually put it in her coat pocket, thinking that it should be when she made love with him yesterday, and accidentally fell on his sofa.

Noticing him between her collars, she became more and more uncomfortable.

This guy won't be going to do her again......

“biedong！”

Leng Zimo's palm had already reached her chest, picking up the lock of long hair hanging from her neck.

She subconsciously shrank back, "You ......"

Leng Zimo's gaze fell on the half of the key exposed between her necklines, "This is, the key?!" ”

"Ah...... No, it's an ornament! Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly tightened her collar, "That'...... That, you...... You came to me, is there something wrong? ”

Leng Zimo looked at her cramped expression playfully, "Didn't you ask me to come?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian raised her face, "When did I let you come?!" ”

"When I called, I said, then it's okay to have a supper, you said that you worked overtime all night, didn't you just let me come over to accompany you." He took it for granted.

She was angry and helpless, "You are a nonsense ......"

Five years ago, he was domineering to her at most, and now he has even learned to be a scoundrel?!

"I'm calling it unscrupulous!" Leng Zimo's ink eyes looked at her eyes deeply, "I will never let go of what I want, one day, you will fall in love with me, Sissi!" ”

His voice was calm, but there was a domineering presence in this calm that could not be refused.

As it were, five years ago.

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Good afternoon......