"The wound is on the shoulder, do you have to reach over and deal with it yourself?" Ou Yuanlan said impatiently, it seems that this woman really thinks of herself as a hooligan.

It's not that Lin Qingqing doesn't know that the wound is on her shoulder, and it's not that she doesn't know that it is impossible for her to clean the wound by herself. But if she was asked to undress in front of a man she hadn't known for less than two days, she really couldn't do it.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Lin Qingqing finally opened his mouth. "I ...... I'd better go to the hospital. She thought it was the best, and the two people in the province were embarrassed.

Ou Yuanlan snorted coldly. "Heh, go take it off for other men?" He said dismissively.

Although there is no gender concept at all in a place like a hospital, Lin Qingqing himself has to admit that who can guarantee that the doctor who cleaned her wound will be a female doctor? But no matter what, it's better than the person in front of her to clean her wounds.

"At least they're professional." She argued quietly, as if she was still making a final struggle.

Finally, he glanced at Lin Qingqing with a commanding look, Ou Yuanlan had reached the limit of his patience. "Give you one last chance." He said coldly, as if the voice was coming from underground.

Lin Qingqing, who had always been slow to react in front of Ou Yuanlan, reacted this time, she was threatening herself just now. It seemed that she had to make a choice today, and after struggling for a while, she finally took off her little blazer.

Now that it's a blue sky, and it's still in a place where there are many people in the company, she still doesn't believe that Ou Yuanlan dares to do anything to her. And she is not a bully, if he really dares to mess around, she will dare to fight to the death.

The white shirt under the blazer was already dirty, it was originally a white and flawless clothes, and it was stained with a large brown coffee stain, which seemed to be unwantable.

As she unbuttoned her neckline, her hand paused again. But in the end, he tore off the button, revealing his snow-white fragrant shoulders.

Seeing the red and blistered mark on Lin Qingqing's shoulder, Ou Yuanlan felt that his breathing had stopped instantly. "You're drugged!" Lin Qingqing urged a little shyly.

Although the two didn't do anything fornicating, it didn't seem very elegant to bare their shoulders in the office in broad daylight. If you let others see it, I don't know what gossip will come out.

"If you don't want to hurt, don't move." Ou Yuanlan's mouth is very poisonous, but the movements on his hands are very gentle.

He took out the medicine that his secretary had just bought, then took out a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion, and gently applied it to Lin Qingqing's wound. Although the movement is gentle, it is a wound with broken skin, and as long as it touches a little irritating potion, it hurts unbearably.

Looking at Lin Qingqing's frowning movements, Ou Yuanlan thought in his heart that it hurt as much as if he was being pulled by something. "Don't do it in the future." He said lightly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

When these words fell on Lin Qingqing's ears, some dogs bit Lu Dongbin, and they didn't know the hearts of good people. He thought he was in a panic, and he thought he was full enough to block him. In fact, this is just her own subconscious reaction, no matter who it is, she will probably run over and push it away.

"Don't worry, even if it's a pig standing there just now, I'll push it away." Even if his body hurts, Lin Qingqing's mouth is still very sharp.

Ou Yuanlan's face darkened instantly, and the little distress on his face disappeared. The cotton swab in his hand poked hard, and Lin Qingqing, who was in pain, immediately cried out. "It hurts!" She exclaimed.

This effect obviously made Ou Yuanlan very satisfied. "It hurts." The corners of his mouth curled.

This man is really cautious, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but think in his heart. No matter how mature a man is on the surface, he has a child living in his heart.

The office door creaked open, and the secretary walked in. "Mr. Ou, this is your ......" Before she finished speaking, she was swallowed in her mouth.

Then the secretary froze in place, her eyes wide open, and her pupils filled with disbelief. Before he could close his open mouth, it seemed that the scene in front of him was something extraordinary.

Indeed, in front of her eyes, Ou Yuanlan, the new president of this company, was drugging a woman with half-exposed shoulders. This scene can be described as very fragrant, and people can't help but think about it.

It wasn't until Lin Qingqing pulled up his clothes in a panic that Ou Yuanlan's sharp eyes swept over that the secretary reacted. "Excuse me, Mr. Ou, this is the clothes you asked me to prepare." The professionalism of the secretary awakened in an instant.

"The clothes are put down, and the people go out." Ou Yuanlan turned his back to the secretary, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold voice. "Also, don't talk about today's events, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

At this time, in the face of Ou Yuanlan's coldness, the secretary couldn't make any sound. It was a long time before she could hold back a few words between her teeth. "Yes, Mr. Ou."

Everyone has the heart of gossip. The moment the secretary walked out the door, it meant that the scene in the office was no longer a secret. All of a sudden, the storm surged, and the entire office was filled with ambiguous rumors between the new domineering president and Lin Qingqing.

It's just that at this time, facing the clothes handed over by Ou Yuanlan, Lin Qingqing was still a little unconscious. "I'll give you the money for the clothes as soon as possible." She didn't want to owe the man anything.

Being in such a family, she knows very well in her heart that no matter what kindness she accepts from others, it may mean that her handle has fallen into the hands of others. So she can't owe Ou Yuanlan anything, it will only make her led by the nose.

"Forget it, it's your work-related injury pay." Ou Yuanlan was rare and kind.

Otherwise, how can it be said that people don't die as teenagers, Lin Qingqing really dug his own grave. She shook her head seriously, and then innocently said to Ou Yuanlan: "Public is public, private is private, this money is deducted from my salary." ”

This seems to be the funniest joke this year, Ou Yuanlan's face couldn't help but rise. "I'm afraid your salary for a year is not enough!" He had to interrupt this woman's unrealistic ambitions.

Lin Qingqing weakly took out a receipt from the paper bag, glanced at the price on it, and swallowed again. "Or else...... It's better to treat it as work-related injury pay. That's really unreliable.

It's unbelievable that just one set of clothes can be sold for 48,000. The consumption level of the rich is really not within her reach, and she still silently accepts the company's kindness.