Jingyi closed the sealed lid tightly and then put it in the microwave oven and spun it.

She adjusted the high temperature for 15 minutes according to the instructions on the manual.

Then he took his mobile phone and went to the sofa to play .......

Lu Ming was in the office, boringly checking the last document again, signing it, and throwing it aside.

His work was long overdone, and there was nothing to do.

Some are looking forward to the dumplings that Jingyi people cooked for him.

Lu Ming thought about the things cooked by Jingyiren, which might not look good, but fortunately, the dumplings bought outside, as long as they were not mushy, they should not be unpalatable.

Just when Lu Ming was thinking like this.

Suddenly, there was a loud 'bang' and it came out of the rest room like an explosion.

The sudden loud bang and explosion made Lu Ming a little caught off guard, his face sank, and he suddenly stood up from his seat, and his heart lifted his throat.

He strode towards the rest room.

The sound of the explosion alarmed the secretaries outside, and they all ran in to see what the situation was, regardless of the reason?

Lu Ming rushed into the rest room, and saw Jing Yiren standing near the refrigerator with a small face with a pale face, holding the mobile phone tightly in his arms with his little hands.

She stared wide-open at the smoking microwave oven and dumplings and broken glass spills on the floor.

She looked frightened.

Lu Ming strode up to her nervously, grabbed her arm and checked it up and down.

"Did you get hot? Are there any injuries? ”

Jing Yiren looked at the smoking microwave oven nervously with a sluggish expression, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Her ears were still ringing from the explosion.

The voice was loud and loud, short and terrifying.

The shock made Jingyi's ears hurt.

She only heard Lu Ming's voice coming from a long distance.

"Did you get hot? Are there any injuries? ”

"Speak! Iraqis!! Lu Ming shook her nervously and panickedly.

Jing Yiren slowly withdrew his gaze at this time, and looked at Lu Ming with wide panicked eyes.

followed in the next second, he slammed into Lu Ming's arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Lu Ming was stunned, and felt the little woman in his arms trembling slightly.

Lu Ming hugged her and soothed her soft hair with a big palm.

Jing Yiren had never seen such an explosion when she was so big, and she was really frightened.

Lu Ming looked at the chubby broken dumplings on the ground, and shards of glass.

I guessed that the Jingyi people probably closed the sealed lid, causing the air pressure to explode.

Fortunately, she was not injured.

The severity of this barometric explosion is equivalent to that of a small bomb.

Thinking about Lu Ming, I was afraid.

If it splashes on her, it will not be damaged and a large area of skin will be injured.

Picking up the little woman in her arms, she lay her on the bed, picked up the milk on the bedside table, and slowly fed her to drink it.

Jingyi slowly drank two sips of milk, and his consciousness was completely pulled back.

Thinking of the explosion just now, Jing Yiren panicked again, and sat up tightly and hugged Lu Ming.

Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the group of secretaries watching around the door.

With a cold face, he scolded in a low voice: "What are you looking at?" Don't come in and clean up yet! ”

Lu Ming roared so that the secretary's shoulders shook, and the two assistant secretaries who came in hurriedly cleaned up the room, and sent the broken microwave oven out and threw it away.

Lu Ming worriedly held Jingyiren's little face and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable...... ”

Before Lu Ming finished his sentence, his eyes shrank suddenly.