Chapter 003: Save the misanthropic boss's pitiful little 3

Where did this little girl come from?

Why didn't you even pick up a conversation, so you just got started?

Shouldn't this also blame him for dereliction of duty and deduct his salary?

Who can prevent this?

It's all because the boss looks too ostentatious!

The little assistant just wanted to pull Shi Qing to hold Lin Rong's hand, and as soon as he came over, he was frightened by Lin Rong's abnormal behavior.

Lin Rong rubbed her sideburns with her thumb very gently, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, but her eyes were cold and sober, and her tone was very casual, "Child, don't touch me...... I didn't break your head. ”

"I ......"

Shi Qing stared at his slender and white fingertips stained with her blood, she shook her head, and before she could speak again, she only felt dizziness coming at her overwhelmingly.

Let's do itβ€”

Shi Qing planted himself in his arms.

Unconscious.

The last moment she was sober was when she scolded Lingling frantically in her heart.

He said that he was very aggrieved.

[The injury on your head is not a trivial matter, it is that you were already injured before entering the game......]

[Sister, you can't wronged others~]

Shi Qing: ......

Then you are really innocent!

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Lin Rong suppressed the coldness in her eyes, and looked down at the girl with her long eyelashes closed in her arms, looking very well-behaved and quiet, her arms hooked up from the crook of her legs, and she held the person safely into her arms.

"Eh, Boss, this little girl is ......"

The little assistant was still looking at it in disbelief, but Lin Rong had already looked at it coldly, "If you look at it again, people should die." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The little assistant chuckled inwardly, and just wanted to complain about whether their grandfather should be so possessive! Turning to see the blood stains on Lin Rong's fingertips, the little assistant suddenly felt cold and cold.

This little girl looked so good just now, why did she suddenly faint?

Still injured?

It can't be that you're here to make money, right?

Lin Rong completely ignored the little assistant's full face, he hugged the person, stepped away with his long legs, and ordered: "Go to the hospital." ”

The little assistant hurriedly followed, "Oh oh oh." ”

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in the hospital.

Shi Qing, who woke up, was still a little confused about this game world, and the only thing that made people feel kind was this damn zero. Noisy!

[Sister, look! Now the TV is showing special NPCs that need to be attacked! 】

Shi Qing sat on the hospital bed biting an apple, and the LCD TV broadcast the local financial channel.

The intellectual beauty host praised the noble and handsome man, and Lin Rong sat on the sofa, her long legs overlapped, her aura was indifferent and detached, and there was no expression on her face, as if she felt ...... It's boring.

Shi Qing bit the apple in a hesitant manner, silently reciting the information received in his mouth, "The heir of the GM consortium in City A, the investment field involves the Internet, artificial intelligence, biopharmaceutical, and new energy industries, and is known as a rare genius in the investment world, worth more than 10 billion...... Billion? ”

Luckily, she didn't do anything hurtful to the special NPCs.

Otherwise, if she dies, she will probably have to go to jail.

Sensing Shi Qing's thoughts, he immediately echoed.

[Sister, girls can't always think about fighting, isn't it fragrant to try to hug the golden thighs of special NPCs? ] 】

Shi Qing: "......"

Incense is incense. The problem is that this thigh can't be hugged by a person! Maybe it's a dog, it's easier than a person to hug Daddy Lin's thigh, right?

Shi Qing threw the gnawed apple core into the trash, and decided to go outside the ward to breathe fresh air, and by the way, think about how to meet her special NPC male protagonist again.

The injuries to her head were either particularly severe or mildly concussed. Shi Qing didn't know if it was a merit or a sin.

Anyway, a daily spit: this damn game! Why isn't it cool?