There is no excesses in the middle, but it does not seem to be out of place.

He walked over and picked up the bag on the table for Song Wanyue: "Let's go." ”

It's back to the old old well.

It's as if the gentleness in the box just now is an illusion.

Song Wanyue's emotions that had finally eased up were lifted again the moment she saw Duan Baiting.

Her mouth was flattened, her nose was red, and her tears could not fall.

The man who turned to leave heard the voice and glanced back.

The lights in the room were dim, and only one floor lamp was turned on, in a far corner.

The already weak eye protection mode, when it comes here, can only play a rough lighting effect.

In this darkness, the man's deep eyes looked at her from top to bottom.

I don't know if he was unmoved in the face of her tears, or because the light was so dim that even the subtle emotional changes in his eyes could not be captured.

But at the very least, he didn't turn a blind eye to his grief.

Song Wanyue was even glad about this.

He dragged a chair over and sat down in front of her.

The little girl is squeamish on weekdays, and she can't wait to stay in the hospital for seven days and seven nights.

Now that you are so frightened, it is understandable that you would be afraid.

He had just gone to the surveillance room to retrieve and review all the video from half an hour ago.

He knew exactly what had happened to her.

Song Wanyue saw him lowering her head and folded the tissues again and again.

She's so sad to be like this, he still has this idleness!

She frowned and stopped crying: "If you think it's ......"

Halfway through his angry words, he stopped because of his gentle touch at the moment.

He pressed lightly on the corner of her lips with a folded tissue.

There seems to be a touch of nothing, and there is a slight numbness feeling.

The chatter suddenly stopped, and Duan Baiting lowered his eyes: "Why didn't you say it?" ”

Song Wanyue pursed her lips and turned her face away a little unnaturally: "I forgot what I was going to say." ”

He straightened her head again and made her sit facing him.

The hand movement continued, wiping the blood from the bite on the corner of her lip for her.

"I'll ask Secretary Qin to check on you later, and see if there are any other injuries."

Song Wanyue shook her head: "Don't." ”

Refused simply, without the slightest hesitation.

Duan Baiting raised his eyes: "Huh? ”

She said in an awkward tone: "I don't want people I don't know to look at me." ”

The person who was frightened just now had his face discolored, and he put on his usual eldest lady style so quickly.

Duan Baiting snorted lightly: "Secretary Qin is a woman here, and even the bodyguards outside are men, so it's hard for me to ......."

She interrupted him, "Then you can check it for me." ”

Duan Baiting stopped his movements, and also stopped his unfinished words.

He always has a cold and indifferent appearance.

People say that his eyes are the windows to his soul, but even his eyes seem to be frozen by frost, and it is difficult for others to get a glimpse of what he is thinking at the moment.

For example, at this moment, he didn't say a word, just looked at her lightly.

Song Wanyue pretended to be aggrieved, like a cat abandoned on the side of the road.

The hand was still pinching his hem and shaking it coquettishly.

After a few seconds of silence, Duan Baiting still stood up.

Song Wanyue was stunned, how could this person be like this!

That's what she begged him for.

Her lips pursed and pursed, if she had pretended just now, she really wanted to cry now.

The low voice was heavy with a cry: "Don't you care about me?" ”

Duan Baiting rarely showed a little helplessness: "I'll close the door." ”

-

Song Wanyue took off her shirt by herself, unbuttoned them one by one, and her straight and fleshless shoulders trembled.

The whole person is thin and slender.

When his gaze touched the snow-white patch around his neck, Duan Baiting's eyes darkened a little.

Song Wanyue leaned on his arms and complained aggrievedly: "They grabbed my arm, and my back seems to have been knocked on the back, and it still hurts a little now." ”

"Hmm." His voice was dry and heavy for no reason.

Warm fingertips stopped on the right side of her spine and tapped, "Here?" ”

She cowered in his arms, spitting out a soft moan.

frowned slightly, as if complaining: "It hurts." ”

Her whole body was shrunk in his arms, and the difference in size between the two made her petite.

Duan Baiting probably checked it, and there was nothing wrong, just a little red. You don't need to rub the medicine, just go back and apply a warm compress.

"Is there any other place that hurts?" He put her clothes on.

She was squeamish and refused to do it herself, not to mention that her two arms were injured and she couldn't lift them.

The slender fingers with distinct bones buttoned the front placket buttons one by one for her.

It's so slow and logical that it's pleasing to the eye.

When the third piece is buckled, there is a slight pause in the action.

She is thin and material, and the flesh on her body is very sensible, and she knows where to grow and where not to grow.

Song Wanyue didn't notice it at all, and her fingers hooked his tie: "How did you solve it?" I don't think I'll just give a verbal warning. It's the first time I've ever seen anything like this when I'm so old. And I was still called by the employees of your company, the responsibility is yours, I don't care, you have to be responsible anyway. ”

Duan Baiting dressed her, but her own hand was not honest, and she pulled his tie out of the collar of her shirt.

Wrap around his seductive neck.

The thick fabric pressed against the Adam's apple, and she poked her fingers between the tie and the Adam's apple.

Duan Baiting frowned slightly, and held her hand to stop her nonsense.

"Don't move!"

He screamed, but his voice was a little low.

Song Wanyue showed a smile after her success, she had already found out.

Adam's apple, he is particularly sensitive.

It's untouchable.

"Nong is Ala Nuening." Song Wanyue was straightforward, "So you have to support me." ”

Because of the second half of her sentence, his straight lips moved up imperceptibly, but it was only for a moment.

The first half of the sentence was in tongues, and he didn't understand it.

He lowered his head, perhaps because his voice was too low, showing a rare gentleness.

"What's Ning?"

Song Wanyue actually had a strange feeling in her chest.

She pursed her lips, that kind of words, she only dared to say in a dialect that the other party couldn't understand.

She asked him rhetorically, "How did you deal with those people?" ”

Duan Baiting only said: "Don't worry, I will be angry for you." ”

For the rest, he won't say more.

-

The fright of the night really affected her a lot, and she didn't even eat dinner.

Aunt Qin saw it, looked worried, and asked Duan Baiting: "Wanwan, what's wrong?" ”

Duan Baiting shook his head: "You cook her some soothing soup." I don't have to send it up, I'll come down and get it later. ”

The bowl of soothing soup was barely finished under Duan Baiting's supervision.

He didn't stay here any longer, leaving a word to rest early and leave her alone.

Song Wanyue looked at the empty house and didn't dare to fall asleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, it's that scene.

Duan Baiting had a meeting today, and he had to go to the site to inspect the project in person at four o'clock.

According to his original itinerary, he should appear in Bojiang City now.

The meeting was moved to an online video, and the project tour was postponed to two days later.

Late at night.

Song Wanyue knocked on the door of the study.

She stood outside holding the quilt, her words flickered, and she stopped talking: "Duan Baiting, I ......"