Seeing her red eyes, Leng Yuchen's heart tightened, and he immediately reached out and gently picked up the hand she touched, seeing that the back of her hand was red, his eyes showed a touch of distress.

"Are you stupid?" Leng Yuchen shouted a little angrily, and immediately called the housekeeper.

Suddenly yelled, Ling Xiaohan sniffed with grievances in his eyes, and looked at Leng Yuchen pitifully: "Did I mean it, you, what are you fierce?" ”

Her soft and clear voice was mixed with a faint choked voice.

Leng Yuchen was reluctant to yell at her for a moment, but took a deep breath, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Didn't I just take your hand?" What are you hiding? I've kissed you, are you still afraid of holding hands? ”

Thinking that she would bump into her hand in order to get rid of him, Leng Yuchen felt distressed and uncomfortable in his heart.

He said such embarrassing words openly, and Ling Xiaohan's ears were involuntarily dyed a touch of crimson, as if the back of his hand didn't hurt so much.

Ling Xiao glared at him angrily, and scolded in annoyance: "You rascal! ”

"What's wrong with the hooligans? Anyway, I'm only going to rogue you alone in this life. Leng Yuchen was not ashamed, but said with a fair face.

Ling Xiaohan was speechless for a moment, obediently closed his mouth, and turned his head to look aside.

She had to admit that she couldn't talk about Leng Yuchen now.

At this time, the butler came in a hurry, and asked respectfully, "Young master, young lady, what are your orders?" ”

Leng Yuchen held Ling Xiaohan's wrist, bypassed her wound, and commanded in a deep voice, "Go and bring the bruise ointment." ”

Hearing this, the housekeeper suddenly realized that Ling Xiaohan must have been injured, and immediately responded: "Yes, I'll go get it now." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned and left.

"Let's go, let's go to the living room first." As he spoke, Leng Yuchen gently took Ling Xiaohan's wrist and left the restaurant.

When he arrived in the living room, Leng Yuchen placed Ling Xiaohan on the sofa as soon as possible.

"Does your wound still hurt that much?" Leng Yuchen asked with concern in her eyes, it was the first time she saw Ling Xiaohan almost crying, there was no way not to worry, not to feel distressed.

Seeing the concern in Leng Yuchen's eyes, Ling Xiaohan's cheeks were a little hot, and he shook his head gently: "It doesn't hurt so much." ”

It still hurts, but it's nothing compared to when I first hit it.

Leng Yuchen frowned, lowered his eyes to look at the back of her hand, and when he saw that it had spread out a bruise, the pity in his eyes was almost about to leak out.

At this time, the housekeeper had already come over with a small tube of ointment, handed the ointment to Leng Yuchen, and said with a serious expression: "Young master, ointment." ”

Taking the ointment, Leng Yuchen immediately opened it and squeezed out some emerald green ointment, and gently held up Ling Xiaohan's injured hand with his other hand.

At this time, the housekeeper saw the serious bruise on the back of Ling Xiaohan's hand, and immediately said worriedly: "The back of the young lady's hand looks very serious, it is best not to carry any heavy objects these days, which will increase the burden on your hand." ”

"I see." Ling Xiaohan raised his eyes to look at the butler and returned a gentle smile.

In the next second, Leng Yuchen gently applied the ointment to her wound.

A burst of pain hit him, and Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but gasp.

"Hiss......"

Hearing this, Leng Yuchen's movements unconsciously let go more lightly, as if every action was cherished with great pity.

Ling Xiaohan looked at Leng Yuchen's gentle movements and the pity on her face out of the corner of her eyes, and her heartstrings seemed to have been touched by something......

Soon, Leng Yuchen finished applying the medicine to her, looked at her with deep eyes, and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

"I don't know if it's an illusion, it doesn't seem to hurt so much?" Ling Xiaohan felt it to himself, and a relaxed smile couldn't help but appear on his delicate face, and he couldn't help but ask: "This ointment is really easy to use, where did you buy it?" ”

Leng Yuchen's gaze turned to the butler, he didn't know the source of the ointment.

The housekeeper received Leng Yuchen's gaze and explained dutifully: "This ointment is homemade by the family doctor of the Leng family with Chinese herbal medicine, and the effect of blood circulation and blood stasis is very good, you need to apply it three times a day, so that the recovery is relatively fast." ”

Ling Xiaohan's eyes lit up slightly, he didn't expect the family doctor of the Leng family to be so powerful.

"I remember, thank you butler." Ling Xiaohan smiled, reached out and put the ointment into the file bag, ready to continue applying it at night.

The butler bowed respectfully: "This is what I should do." ”

The corner of Ling Xiaohan's eyes suddenly swept to the time, and he found that it was already seven forty-five, and his face changed slightly.

Leng Yuchen happened to notice her expression, and a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's time for us to go to work, we're all going to be late, and I have to clock in at eight o'clock." As Ling Xiaohan spoke, he held a briefcase in one hand, and got up in a hurry to leave the villa.

Leng Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her, and said with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Since you are injured, let's rest at home for a day." ”

"I only had a minor injury to the back of my hand, but it didn't affect my work." Ling Xiaohan said a little speechlessly, glancing at him silently.

"You're injured, how do you still use the keyboard?" Leng Yuchen still hopes that she will be well raised at home.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Ling Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said as a matter of course: "I don't need a keyboard, I can read the documents first these days and continue to familiarize myself with the company's business, besides, I can write with my left hand, so I won't delay taking notes." ”

Leng Yuchen was still frowning, and his expression was very disapproving of her going to work in the company.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaohan was about to die helplessly.

Is it okay that she's hurt? And she thinks it's no problem to go to work like this now, what is Leng Yuchen struggling with?

Ling Xiaohan sighed lightly, and couldn't help but reach out and gently tug Leng Yuchen's cuffs: "Let's go quickly, otherwise I won't be late if I can't check in." ”

Leng Yuchen looked at her with a faint look in his eyes, and said in a low tone: "Have you forgotten that you just went to the company yesterday and haven't had time to reprint your fingerprints." ”

After his reminder, Ling Xiaohan remembered this incident, and suddenly slapped her forehead, her current memory is really hopeless.

Casually, she suddenly thought of something, immediately looked at Leng Yuchen, and asked with a puzzled look in her eyes: "But I'm back to work, and the fingerprints that used to be Ling Han are still there, so I can just use that?" ”

Leng Yuchen stared at Ling Xiaohan with deep eyes, and said seriously: "No, now that you are back to work as a woman, all the previous fingerprint records must be re-entered." ”

Ling Xiaohan looked at him suspiciously, he always felt that something was strange, whether it was her dressed as a man, or her now, aren't the fingerprints the same? There won't be any changes, so why re-enter?

But Leng Yuchen said yes, that is, who made him the supreme boss.

"Alright then, can we go now? I had just returned to the office and didn't want to take a leave of absence in the first place. Ling Xiaohan said in a slightly serious tone, his eyes full of stubbornness: "And I am your personal secretary, I represent your image, and I must lead by example." ”

Although she didn't really want to return to Leng's work at first, now that she has returned, she has to do something worthy of her identity.

What's more, every special assistant to the president represents the face of the president himself.

How could she not lead the way?

Seeing her righteous words, the corners of Leng Yuchen's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, his eyes became gentle and looked at Ling Xiaohan, and said faintly: "Can I think that you are in such a hurry to return to the company for me?" ”

Ling Xiaohan's face was stunned, and he suddenly glanced at him depressedly: "Who said I was for you?" Am I just going to talk about things, okay? ”

This guy really knows how to put gold on his face, huh!

Seeing that Ling Xiaohan was embarrassed, Leng Yuchen stood up elegantly: "Let's go, go to the company." ”

"Hmm." Ling Xiaohan nodded in response, and took the lead in turning around and walking towards the door.

Leng Yuchen's gaze swept around the back of her injured hand, and her eyes darkened, and she admonished: "If your hand hurts badly, don't be reluctant to work." ”

"Got it." Ling Xiaohan's face was full of indifference.

She doesn't feel much pain anymore, and her work should be fine.

Leng Yuchen saw that she didn't care about her wounds at all, and couldn't help but brush a trace of helplessness in her eyes, why didn't this little thing care about herself so much?

While talking, the two had already left the villa and got into the car.

The Rolls-Royce started and drove quickly in the direction of Leng.

Twenty minutes later.

Rolls-Royce stopped steadily at the door of the Leng family, Leng Yuchen was the first to get out of the car, Ling Xiaohan immediately got out of the car, followed by his side, and walked into the company.

Ling Xiaohan returned to his office, sat down lazily on the chair, and turned on the computer.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at his injured right hand, Ling Xiaohan found that the bruise had spread even more seriously, and there was a touch of helplessness under his eyes.

The computer turned on, Ling Xiaohan opened the file, and was about to continue working on yesterday's file, but she didn't expect that her fingers just tapped the keyboard, and a pain came from the back of her hand, her face turned pale, and she immediately took her hand off the keyboard, not daring to type anymore.

Ling Xiaohan sighed helplessly, it seems that it is not realistic for her to use the computer now, so she can only look at the documents first.

Thinking about it, Ling Xiaohan dialed the phone number of the secretariat.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a sweet female voice came from the other end: "Hello, this is the secretary department." ”

"I'm Ling Xiaohan, please send me all the recent cooperation cases with Leng's cooperative company, as well as the unfinished cooperation cases." Ling Xiaohan said in a stern tone.

"Okay, please wait a minute, Ling Tesuke."

"Hmm."

Hanging up the phone, Ling Xiaohan thought of her generous salary, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

Does she want to talk about a few more cooperation cases? So many bonuses, don't be in vain.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door from the office, and Ling Xiaohan perked up, knowing that it must be someone from the secretarial department.

"Enter." Ling Xiaohan's gaze fell on the door of the office, and he spoke indifferently.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Zhang Ran came in with a stack of folders in his hand.

Seeing him, Ling Xiaohan asked with some surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"I happened to be in the secretarial department when you called, so I simply came over in person." Zhang Ran smiled, put the folder in his arms on the desk, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "But what do you want these cooperation cases for?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to use the computer these days, so I'll just see if there is a suitable cooperation case to talk about." Ling Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and explained with a light smile.

"Why?" Zhang Ran asked rhetorically with a puzzled expression.

Ling Xiaohan showed his miserable right hand, and said depressedly: "Oh, I'm injured, and it hurts to hit the keyboard." ”

Seeing such a serious bruise on the back of her hand, Zhang Ran was taken aback: "Lie down!" Where did you fall this hand? How is it so serious? ”