The front desk didn't expect that Mr. Xiao would come to the front desk in person. Seeing him come in a cropped suit, she immediately stood up.

"Where's Yan Huan?" He asked.

The front desk was about to open its mouth when a voice came from the other side.

"I'm here ......" Yan Huan stood on the other side of the corridor and looked straight at Xiao Moshu.

"You hurt your foot, why don't you rest at home." Xiao Moshu looked down at her injury, his brows furrowed slightly.

Listening to his words at the front desk, his jaw almost dropped, when had he ever seen Mr. Xiao talk to a girl so gently? She couldn't help but be curious about the identity of the girl in front of her, but this girl looked so small, is she an adult?

"Aren't I welcome here?" Yan Huan asked coldly, she wanted to see this person clearly. How did he pretend to be so good? She pretended to believe him, thinking he was a good person.

"Let's go back to my office first." Xiao Moshu was worried about her feet, walked over a few steps, picked her up horizontally, and didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked directly to his office.

Yan Huan let him hold him, since he saw him, his eyes have never left him, but his eyes are cold and warm.

Countless eyes swept over all the way, but because of President Xiao Da, no one dared to look blatantly.

Back in his office, Xiao Moshu put her on the sofa next to him: "What to drink?" ”

"No need." Yan Huan glanced at his office, the office is not big, it is only fifty or sixty square meters, there is a desk, there is a small bookcase next to it, a set of leather modular sofas are placed here, and a set of tea sets is placed on the coffee table.

"Your foot injury is not healed, you shouldn't run around, even if you want to come to me, you should give me a call, and I will send a driver to pick you up." Xiao Moshu half-squatted down and lifted her left foot to see her injury.

Yan Huan watched his movements, he was really good to himself, gentle and careful. She really thought that he liked herself. It's so naïve and funny to think about, how can the Xiao family have true feelings.

Xiao Moshu carefully untied the gauze on her feet, and sure enough, the wound that had finally begun to heal opened again, and even began to bleed beads.

"Yan Huan, do you take yourself seriously!" He was so angry that he went to press the internal phone and asked the secretary to bring a medical kit over.

"What, are you distressed?" Yan Huan asked with a sneer.

Xiao Moshu finished pressing the phone, looked back at her sneering and sneering, this girl has eased herself a lot these days, and now she seems to be back to the past, even more indifferent than before.

"I just don't know if you feel sorry for my injuries or the blood I shed."

Xiao Moshu finally heard the difference, and looked at her fixedly. The office door rang, and it was Secretary Han who came with a medical kit. He whispered, "Come in." ”

Secretary Han came in with a medical kit, and he was not surprised to see that it was Yan Huan, but the atmosphere was low and solemn, he didn't dare to make a sound, and put down his things: "Mr. Xiao, do you need my help?" ”

"No, you can get out!" Xiao Moshu looked at Yan Huan and said.

When Secretary Han heard this, he didn't dare to say much, put down his things and went out.

"You saw Ou Shiqian just now?" Xiao Moshu didn't hide it anymore and asked directly.

Yan Huan actually smiled: "Do you think you can really hide it from me for the rest of your life?" ”

Xiao Moshu didn't speak, he had already prepared for the arrival of this moment, and he shouldn't feel surprised and uncomfortable now.

"Xiao Moshu, your acting skills are so good, you can almost go and win the actor!"