The relationship between the two is like a person, which makes him very jealous.

However, I just think about it, if I say it, I don't know how this woman will laugh at him.

"Wait until I'm done with this document." Luo Xiangyu glanced at her gently, then moved his gaze to the document in his hand and carefully reviewed it.

She only knew a little about these things in finance, and the only thing she remembered was helping him stabilize his position a long time ago, when she stayed up late to read the relevant regulations, and only then did she have the ability to stand out from the crowd in meetings.

She looked at this office and couldn't help but think of the past, many years ago, when she was also a part of this place and contributed her energy to the development of this company, when it was crumbling, and even the man in the seat did not even have the position of president.

Luckily, everything survived, but ...... What can you do if you survive? She's going to ruin it with her own hands, ruin everything about this man.

Mu Shaohan's lips flashed with an evil ghost, retracted his thoughts, and because he was idle and bored, he walked around and visited his office at will.

The furnishings are the same as in previous years, the only thing that is extra is the magazines and tea and pastries on this table, which are updated at any time.

She picked up a random copy and read it, and it turned out to be her favorite beauty magazine, and she didn't feel bored now, and read it happily.

It didn't take long for Luo Xiangyu to put down the information in his hand, stood up from the sofa, and hugged her with a smile: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Mu Shaohan raised his head and said casually: "That's not true." She paused for a moment and quipped: "But Mr. Luo's taste has not changed over the years, and he still likes this style." ”

"It's the same with people."

A low, magnetic voice sounded softly in her ears, and Mu Shaohan was stunned.

Luo Xiangyu thought she hadn't heard, stared at her with straight eyes, and repeated again: "The taste of liking people hasn't changed." ”

"Mr. Luo......" Mu Shaohan was shocked by his sudden words, but in the next second, he laughed again, wrapped his hands around his neck, and his eyes hooked: "What kind of do you like?" ”

Luo Xiangyu said without the slightest hesitation: "You are like this." ”

The woman pushed him away at once, and her eyes were full of unhappiness: "You are so annoying, just talk and flirt with anything." ”

Luo Xiangyu chuckled, dragged her back again, hugged her in his arms domineeringly, and raised his hand to pinch her jaw: "You are not good, how should I punish you?" ”

The delicate body was almost attached to him, and the woman was as charming as a goblin, and she whispered in his ear: "Punishment...... I'll talk about ...... in the evening."

"Now we're going to Meng's house." A standard smile appeared on Mu Shaohan's face, and he slammed Luo Xiangyu's heart hard.

He let go of Mu Shaohan in a bit of a panic, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and went out of the room first.

Obviously, on the faces of other women, it looks like an ordinary and blunt smile, why can't she tell the hook on her face?

Mu Shaohan straightened her hair and followed him out the door, staring and narrowing her eyes as she passed by the manager's office.

Once upon a time, there was a woman who killed her partner, and the man......

She looked at the man standing by the elevator in front of her, and there was hatred in her eyes.

It was also here that he shattered her last hope and sent her, who was already on the verge of death, into hell, with just two words!

Mu Shaohan's clenched nails pinched into her palms, and she was unconscious because she didn't feel pain.

At this moment, she seemed to be back to the weak and stupid woman she used to be.

However, the emotions were only fleeting, reason returned, and there was a charming smile on her lips.

When they walked to Luo Xiangyu's side, the door opened, and the two of them both stepped into the elevator.

He naturally took Mu Shaohan's hand, and just held it, but touched a wetness in her palm.

Subconsciously turned her hand over, Luo Xiangyu was stunned.

It was stained with some dried red, which was clearly blood.

"What's going on!" Luo Xiangyu's serious and cold voice was unconcealable panic, but he took a step ahead of her, and he was hurt if he didn't look at it for a while?

"It's not a big deal." Mu Shaohan withdrew his hand and turned the side of the bag to Luo Xiangyu's side, "There are wet wipes in it, take it out and wipe my hands." ”

She also just saw her wounds, and she was helpless to lose the pain.

Luo Xiangyu faintly felt sorry for her body, and was a little anxious, wanting to take her to the hospital as soon as possible.

There shouldn't be a scar on such a wound, right?

He pursed his lips and grimaced as he opened her bag and pulled out a wet wipe from it.

Mu Shaohan just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he was dodged by the man, he couldn't see the emotion on his face, but she could just feel the anger from inside, and the man who had been silent finally opened the golden mouth: "I'll come." ”

Someone served her naturally and happily accepted, and obediently stretched out her hand in front of him.

At this time, Luo Xiangyu's face eased slightly, his facial lines relaxed, and he raised his hand to gently wipe her palm, for fear of touching the wound.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened, and the hall, where some employees were talking and talking, fell silent for a moment.

They looked at the two men in the president's elevator in amazement.

Is this still their ruthless president?

They read that right!

Mr. Luo actually looked at a person with such a gentle expression, and he was still helping others wipe their hands!

Would such an untouchable person do such a thing?

However, their president was so focused on cleaning Mu Shaohan's wound that the elevator door opened and he didn't mean to go out until it closed again.

Everyone looked at it motionless, as if they were so shocked that they hadn't come back to their senses, only a girl, her eyes were staring at the elevator door like blades, and endless jealousy and hatred poured out of it, making her face a little hideous, her fists were clenched together, her nails pierced her palms, and she came back to her senses when the pain came.

The elevator door opened again, and the two came out of it, Luo Xiangyu did not shy away from wrapping his arms around Mu Shaohan's waist and walked out of the hall.

Luo Xiangyu insisted on taking her to the hospital, but she didn't refuse, and followed obediently.

The doctor told them that this injury was nothing, and it was not a big deal, Luo Xiangyu repeatedly confirmed that there would be no scars, and finally left reluctantly after the doctor prescribed some external medicine.

Looking at the two who walked away, the doctor shook his head helplessly: "It's just a broken hand, this little injury still has to come to the hospital, young people now, it's so pampered!" ”

After coming out of the hospital, they went directly to Meng's house.

The reason why Meng Zhihong didn't come out was more because Mu Shaohan didn't want to see him alone, the elders in their family who were old and knew about the past might know.

Because Luo Xiangyu had informed him before, Meng Zhihong was at home now, and when they arrived, he was building potted plants in the garden.

"Mr. Meng is so interested."

The person who came had a peerless face and a light smile on his face.