"President, are you alright?" Wang Li just rushed over, out of breath, and when he saw Yunan resigned to accept the loose gauze wrapped around his hand, he immediately became nervous, "You are injured, does it matter?"
"No problem, let's go back to the company." Yu Nanci replied lightly, and walked towards the car on the side of the road. There are still a bunch of things left in the company, and he has to deal with them.
"Yes!" Wang Li quickly followed
In the evening, when Yu Nanci returned to the apartment, he was sitting in the living room looking up information in his notebook.
"I'm back." These three words were very light, without even looking up at him.
Yu Nanci stepped forward and hugged her gently, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder, smelling the fragrance of her body after bathing, the tiredness between his brows and eyes gradually faded away.
Happy to let him hold her quietly, so is this using a beauty trick on her to try to lower her psychological defense?
After hugging her for a while, Yu Nanci gently let go of her, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"
Sure enough!
Le Yue glanced at him indifferently, and quickly returned to the laptop screen, "Being angry is bad for your health, why should I make it difficult for myself."
Yu Nanci chuckled, "That's because you are worried about me and love me."
Le Le did not make a sound, and his slender fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.
He took her hand, then took the notebook from her lap and put it aside, and held her cool little hand in his palm, "This mouth can hang a teapot, and he said he wasn't angry, listen to my explanation, okay? "
"Well, explain."
His eyes swept over the gauze-wrapped hand, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
He looked at her expression carefully, and explained concisely: "I went to fight with Lin Chuyang and won."
Won?
Le Yue glanced at the scratch on his face, it had faded a lot, "I can see it."
He lowered his voice, tenderly flattering, "Actually, it's just a small injury, so can we stop being angry?"
Le Le was silent for a while, then withdrew his hand, "What do you want to eat?"
Yu Nanci tried to see something on her face, but her face was nothing but calm, so at this moment he was not sure if she was still angry.
"As long as you do it, I can do it!"
Happy smiled, inexplicably, without saying anything, got up and went into the kitchen.
Soon, Le Yue came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of pastries in her hand, which she bought when she came back, and she thought it tasted good.
Yu Nanci watched, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Just now, he was trying to get a wave of attention by taking advantage of his injured hand and being unable to hold the chopsticks. He had even thought out his lines. Who would have thought that she would bring a plate of pastries, one piece at a time!
Happy took a piece of pastry and ate it by himself, having a good time.
It would be fine if I cooked a bowl of noodles, someone thought so, and after a second thought, it's better not to tire her, and not so willingly stretched out his left hand to take a piece of pastry, and took a bite.
Happy to settle down two or three yuan. Seeing that he only took one bite, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to like eating too sweet food, so he said, "It's too sweet, isn't it? How about I cook a bowl of noodles for you?"
The person holding the piece of pastry with only one bite in his hand, after hearing her words, his eyes lit up instantly, but she was afraid that she would notice, lowered his eyelashes, and said calmly: " That's your hard work."
The corners of Yue Le's lips curved slightly, "You are an injured person, you should." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com