The lights in the lounge were quickly turned on.

Shi Miao also saw the wound on Rong Ji's hand.

- The palm of his hand was indeed full of blood, including shards of glass.

Shi Miao quickly remembered the sound just now.

She opened her lips and wanted him to go to the hospital.

But when the words came to her lips, she gave up and said, "Do you have a medical kit here?"

This is Rong's, and outside are more than a dozen of his assistant secretaries, even if there is none, as long as Rong Ji gives an order, someone will immediately send things in.

Shi Miao sat on the bed to help him treat his wounds.

Her movements were meticulous, and although her lowered eyes couldn't see her emotions clearly, she knew that there must be tenderness inside.

Then he felt that his wound was healed all at once.

Even his anxious emotions just now, and even the next moment, as if he were going to kill someone, were also soothed.

"It really hurts." He said again.

Shi Miao glanced up at him, and seemed to listen to his words, but did not give any reaction, and only continued to help him deal with it.

After picking up the shards of glass hidden in the flesh, she began to apply disinfectant to him.

Shi Miao is actually a little selfish, as if venting his anger, he can't help but add a little dark power when he smears it.

But Rong Ji didn't seem to feel the pain, and he didn't even snort, just let her move.

After a while, Shi Miao felt bored and no longer bad.

Finally, she wrapped the wound in a bandage and let go of his hand.

"Alright?"

"Hmm."

Rong looked at his own hand and then at her.

Shi Miao was packing up what was left.

Rong looked at her and said, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Hmm."

"And what do you want to eat for lunch?" I'll tell you to get ready early."

"Whatever."

"Who did you want to get your phone to contact just now?"

Shi Miao's movements stopped, and he also knew that this sentence was the point he wanted to ask.

She looked up at him and gave him her phone directly.

This action made Rong Ji stunned.

"I don't want it, I'll give it back to you." She said.

"Why not? You weren't ...... before Do you want it so much?"

"Not now." Shi Miao said, "It doesn't make any sense anyway."

Rong Ji heard the gloom in her voice, and after a pause, he pushed her phone back, "I didn't mean that, I'll ...... Is it okay not to look at your phone?"

The latter sentence was forced to be said by Rong against his own will.

- He had already written down the password just now, so it was a big deal to sneak a look at it himself while she was asleep.

Although he knew that she would not do anything to be sorry for him.

But he also has to pay attention to it from time to time, lest the person named Gu Ye or He Ye will attack her idea in vain.

Shi Miao heard his words, but she didn't know whether she believed it or not, anyway, she put the phone back, and then collapsed on the bed to get ready to sleep.

"How long are you going to sleep?" Rong asked her, "Shall I call you later?"

Shi Miao didn't speak, and closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Not to mention that he had been watching here just now, even if he didn't know anything, with her clumsy acting skills, he obviously couldn't fool himself.

However, Rong didn't poke her either, and waited for a while, and after she didn't answer, he said, "But you're still pregnant with a child, it's good to sleep a little longer, I heard that pregnant women get sleepy?"

As he spoke, Rong Ji also stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on her lower abdomen.

With such an action, Shi Miao's body was obviously stunned, and his body was tense!

But even so, she still didn't open her eyes.

Rong Ji looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "Then go to sleep, I'll call you when lunch comes."

With that, he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Then he turned around and went out.

When he closed the door to the lounge, the person on the bed slowly turned around.

looked in the direction he had disappeared, and then looked at the ceiling in a daze.

- Tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

For lunch, people specially packed a few dishes from the restaurant.

The chef specially made a pregnant meal, the dish is light and delicious, and there is a small cake.

Rong glanced at it with satisfaction, and was about to go inside to call Shi Miao up for dinner, but Yang Ning's voice came, "Mr. Rong, there are guests."

Rong Ji frowned, "Didn't I ask you to push off the luncheon?"

"Yes, but the person who came didn't make an appointment, only clamored to see you."

"Who?"

"It's Mrs. Liu."

"Which Mrs. Liu?"

Yang Ning stood at the door, glanced at the direction of the lounge first, and then said in a low voice, "It's Liu Chengde's widow, you and her were ...... in order to understand the matter of the letter of understanding before. I've seen it twice."

Rong Ji thought about it now, but his face was still cold, "What is she doing here?"

"She said she had something to talk to you about."

Rong was very impatient, looked at the things on the table again, and nodded in the end, "Let her in."

Yang Ning quickly led the woman into the house.

Although Liu Chengde had just passed away, the woman in front of him did not look like a new widow at all.

With her red dress and delicate makeup, she looks more like a delicate urban beauty.

As soon as she entered the room, she noticed something on the table.

She was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "This is the food of Mingyuan Restaurant, right? It turns out that Mr. Rong, you like his food, if you had known, I would have invited you to eat there."

"Is there anything wrong with Mrs. Liu?" Rong asked directly.

The crisp and cold tone made the woman pause, and then said, "Mr. Rong is too polite, our old Liu...... People are no longer there, so don't call me Mrs. Liu anymore."

"My own surname is Lu, double mouth Lu, and a single name is a pure character."

As the woman spoke, the smile on her face deepened, and her eyes looked straight at Rong Ji.

That look in his eyes was naturally obvious.

After all, over the years, he had seen countless explicit hints, and her means were nothing to him.

Just a bit of a surprise.

After all...... How long has it been since Liu Chengde died?

"Actually, I was impressed by Mr. Rong before, and last time I was in ......."

Lu Chun wanted to say something, but Rong Ji interrupted directly, "Mrs. Liu, I'm very busy here, so I don't have time to catch up with you."

"If you don't have anything particularly important, please leave."

After saying that, Rong Ji also directly pressed the phone on the table.

But before he could say anything, a voice suddenly came from the rest room.

It seemed that something fell directly to the ground.

Lu Chun was stunned, and when he just turned his head, Rong Ji had already rushed forward.

She had never seen such panic before.