"Minister Lan, are you alright?" Ling Fei asked him in a trembling voice, Lan Chen's clothes were already wet.

"I'm fine." Lan Chen frowned.

The weather was cold, and he wore a lot of clothes, a cashmere sweater inside, and a suit on the outside today.

A lot of water poured on Lan Chen's body, and the thick clothes didn't soak in, but it still felt a little hot now.

Lan Chen quickly took off his coat.

As soon as Ling Fei heard that Lan Chen was fine, she ran to the bathroom in a hurry, turned on the cold faucet and rushed it to her hand.

The hand was already red with the size of a glasses, and at the back of the hand, Ling Fei's skin was white, and the strange red looked shocking at this time.

Lan Chen sensed that something was wrong and immediately chased after him.

Because it was a public toilet, and there was no distinction between men and women, Lan Chen, who had already taken off his coat, followed Ling Fei into the bathroom, glanced at the back of her hand, and the chagrin in his eyes flashed.

The red mark was particularly conspicuous, and it was obviously hot.

Ling Fei's exclamation just now, as well as the sound of the cup being thrown on the ground, had already alarmed the other people in the office, even Minister Xie.

Everyone rushed to the bathroom.

"Where's the burn? Where is the burn, it is not good for girls to leave burns. Minister Xie asked with a concerned face.

In his impression, girls hate scars, let alone a daughter like Mo Xuan.

"It's nothing, it'll be fine in a while." Ling Fei replied while flushing the water, her eyelids drooping, looking at the place that was burned red.

I was very depressed.

Lan Chen was actually standing behind her, didn't he know how to say hello first?

If he hadn't come in quietly, she wouldn't have turned around unnoticed, still holding a dangerous object in her hand.

Ling Fei wanted to blame Lan Chen, but she was forced to suppress such a thought as soon as she came to mind, and sighed softly, knowing in her heart that it was actually herself who was to blame.

She still knows her absent-mindedness these days. Maybe Lan Chen came in and there was a sound just now, but she didn't hear it in a trance.

After nearly five minutes of cold water, the whole hand was cold, and Ling Fei's hand finally didn't hurt so much.

Ling Fei tightened the faucet and turned around, Minister Xie, Lan Chen, and several colleagues from the logistics department were all standing behind her.

"It's a big red piece." A female colleague exclaimed and glanced at Ling Fei sympathetically: "You have to get some medicine to wipe your hands." ”

Ling Fei smiled: "It's okay." ”

She's dying, and she's afraid of leaving a scar! She may have been anxious before, but not now.

And now it's not as uncomfortable as it was just now, it may be because of the cold weather, the boiling water that comes out is cool quickly, it's not bad, and the cold water she uses is also extremely cold.

"I have to get some medicine to wipe it, okay, you go to the hospital first, ask for leave in the afternoon, don't go to work in the company, have a good rest." Minister Xie Chrysostom opened his mouth and took the initiative to grant Ling Fei leave.

"Minister Xie, I'm really fine." Ling Fei shook her head, her injuries just looked scary.

"It's all my fault today, I'll drive you to the hospital." Lan Chen raised his chin slightly, motioning for Ling Fei to come into the office to get his bag.

As soon as Lan Chen spoke, the eyes of several female colleagues in the office lit up, and they looked at Ling Fei with envy, even Sister Zhou, who was already married, as if she was the one who wanted to be hurt, which made Ling Fei cry and laugh.

I have to sigh in my heart, the charm of Lan Chen's handsome guy is really good.