Lu Hanting didn't leave, but stayed in the president's office, he sat on the black leather chair and began to smoke, the smoke blurred his handsome face, only vaguely saw that his frowning eyebrows became a "Chuan" word, scarlet soot fell from his fingertips, overflowing with a layer of anger.

I don't know how long it took, but a soft cry suddenly came from the lounge inside, "Ah! ”

Lu Hanting was stunned, and quickly threw the cigarette butt on his fingertips into the ashtray, and he pulled out his long legs and pushed open the door of the lounge, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Xiwan has cried enough, now her eyes are red and her nose is red, and there are teardrops hanging on her slender feathers, she got dressed and came down from the washstand, but because her limbs have not moved for a long time, she has been numb, and she almost fell as soon as she landed.

Xia Xiwan raised her eyes and glanced at the man by the door, her voice muffled, "Why didn't you leave?" ”

Lu Hanting didn't expect her to be willing to talk to herself, didn't she dislike him anymore, didn't she hate him anymore?

Lu Hanting's voice was hoarse, "You are here, I don't want to go, I don't dare to go, I always feel... It's only solid to keep it, I'm afraid that if I'm gone, you'll also leave, in the future... I can't get it back. ”

Xia Xiwan snorted, and then she felt that her eyes were black, and her delicate body fell directly to the carpet.

Lu Hanting's pupils shrank, almost bursting, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, "Xia Xiwan!" Xia Xiwan, what's wrong with you? ”

Xia Xiwan opened her eyes, Lu Hanting's handsome facial features were enlarged in her sight, and now his face was overflowing with tension and worry, as well as deep self-blame and guilt.

"I said that I was not feeling well today, and you still don't believe it," Xia Xiwan handed the wound of his finger to his eyes, "In the research institute, my finger was accidentally cut, I bled a lot, and I was a little dizzy, Lu Zixian just helped me and happened to be seen by you, Mr. Lu, can you believe me once?" ”

Lu Hanting looked at her little face as pale as paper, he should have sensed that something was wrong with her face in the research institute just now, but he was overwhelmed by jealousy, and he didn't even notice that she was injured.

Now he brought her back and tortured her again.

"I believe it, I believe it," Lu Hanting held her little hand and put it on her lips and kissed it messily and hard, "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm always like this, I hate myself like this." ”

Xia Xiwan looked at the corners of his red eyes, and stretched out her little hand to wrap her arms around his neck, "I'm still a little dizzy, you carry me to bed, and I'll just rest." ”

Lu Hanting quickly picked her up horizontally and sent her to the soft big bed.

He took out the medicine kit, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and began to help her with the wound on her finger.

He lowered his eyes very attentively, his movements were gentle for fear of hurting her, and after taking care of the wounds on his fingers, he smeared medicine on her wrists, and he carefully and lovingly dealt with the places that were red by him.

After doing all this, he put the medicine box back, got up, took the broom and began to clean up the mess.

Xia Xiwan looked at him, the wound on his big hand was not treated, but the blood had already congealed into lumps, and soon he squatted down, picked up the pill that he had discarded, put it in his mouth silently and swallowed it.

Xia Xiwan suddenly felt a big hand tightly gripping her heart, making her hurt.