Shi Jingchen patted the seat next to him, "Sit." ”

"Huh?" Song Xi'er was a little surprised and looked around the office.

This is the president's office, and she has a secretary sitting here, which is not appropriate.

Shi Jingchen saw her hesitation, his expression was still faint, he closed the book in his hand, and ordered the sofa again, "I said, sit down." ”

"This ...... Mr. Shi, this is not very good, right? At home, you are your cousin, and it doesn't matter how I sit, but here, you are always ...... My boss, I'm just a secretary, it's not fitting to sit here. Song Xi'er said with some embarrassment, standing stiffly.

She really couldn't understand why Shi Jingchen suddenly asked her to sit down, which was obviously not in line with the current identities of the two.

"Cousin?" Shi Jingchen seemed to remember something, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Are you really my cousin?" ”

What did you say in the secretary's office just now that it had nothing to do with it, so you want to dissociate yourself from him?

Song Xi'er didn't know what he was thinking at all, and when she heard his rhetorical question, she thought she was mocking herself, and she was about to leave as soon as she turned around.

But before he could open his legs, Shi Jingchen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, and with a little force, he took her into his arms.

Song Xi'er looked at him in surprise, their faces were so close that she could almost smell the crisp breath emanating from him......

But soon, she realized what was going on and was about to stand up immediately, but was stopped by Shi Jingchen......

He made her sit next to her.

"Shi Jingchen, what are you doing?" Song Xi'er was frightened by his sudden move and couldn't help but call out his full name.

"Don't move." His hand pressed down on her shoulder, quieting her down.

"What are you going to do...... Song Xi'er didn't finish his words, but he saw that Shi Jingchen suddenly had a medical kit in his hand, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

She frowned slightly, confused, and watched in a daze as he took out the disinfectant potion from the medicine box and dipped it in cotton.

She subconsciously sat back, "This is?" ”

Shi Jingchen didn't speak, his face was undoubted majestic, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Song Xi'er's left hand and wiped the wound on the back of her hand.

This wound is what he saw during the meeting just now. Originally, he only noticed that the back of her hand was red, but when he looked closely, it was a broken skin that had not been treated......

The movement of Shi Jingchen's palm was very light, and the force was extremely gentle.

The cool touch on his hands made Song Xi'er react, he was disinfecting the wounds on his hands......

This injury was caused by the bruise when she beat someone in the warehouse yesterday, because it was only a small injury, and she didn't care about it, thinking that it would be fine in two days.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jingchen found out and carefully disinfected her wounds at this time.

She couldn't help but look at him, but he stared at the wound earnestly.

Looking at this, she felt more and more that Shi Jingchen's face was really good to see the foul, especially the focused appearance was even more handsome.

Even Song Xi'er, who thought she was immune to handsome guys, stared at this scene at this time, and the whole person was a little fascinated.

Shi Jingchen disinfected her hands, put a little ointment, and put a band-aid on her.

After a series of movements, he suddenly frowned and fiddled with her hand, "Are you a girl's hand?" ”

He's ...... Complaining that her hands are not slender and white enough?

Song Xi'er coughed lightly and quickly withdrew her hand, "Thank you for rubbing the medicine for me, I will be careful in the future." ”

"Better be careful." Shi Jingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Otherwise, it may not be such a small injury next time." ”

Song Xi'er: ???

How did she feel that he had something to say? Does he know something?