Obviously he was following her request, but Xia Wanxin felt a little annoyed.

Maybe he didn't listen to what he should have heard, or just blindly listened to what he shouldn't have heard.

Asking him to leave Xia's hands alone, he stepped in secretly and told him to leave her alone, and immediately stopped.

Ha, man.

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips and lowered her head.

The ground is made of cement. Many people have walked on it, and there are some floating gravels on it.

She looked at it and kicked her toes.

I happened to be using the twisted foot, and a sharp pain suddenly came.

Her thin eyebrows suddenly furrowed and she bit her lower lip.

The family members outside are still making trouble, and their emotions cannot be calmed down.

The wind inside made the leaves rustle, and Xia Wanxin also felt a little impetuous in her heart.

She was just about to work hard and stood up despite the pain to go back first.

The front of him was suddenly covered by shadows.

The first thing I saw was the man's leather shoes. They were usually polished and polished, but now there was some dust on the edges.

Further up are his legs wrapped in trousers, which are slender and straight, making his figure even straighter and giving him a superior posture.

She looked up.

The last thing I saw was his face, which was usually indifferent and cold, with no emotion in his eyes, as if nothing could enter his eyes.

But he was carrying a paper bag with the logo of a pharmacy on it.

Bo Qingyun handed over the things in his hands.

There was a shaking inside and a rustling sound could be heard.

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips, her throat felt inexplicably dry: "What is this?"

Bo Qingyun glanced down at her slightly swollen ankle: "Miss Xia, do you want me to help you personally?"

There was nothing wrong with his voice either.

But it caused unprecedented ripples in Xia Wanxin's heart.

She reached out to take it and took a look. It was medicinal wine for treating bruises and sprains. She only needed to rub it and it would be effective.

He walked out of the factory specifically to buy this.

If possible, she would rather he left directly, but he didn't.

Xia Wanxin squeezed her fingers tightly to control the emotions in her heart.

It took a few seconds to find the attitude that Xia Wanxin should have at this moment. Her red lips were slightly raised, and her face was smiling brightly: "It turns out that Mr. Bo is so considerate. I guess the rumors from the outside may not be true. They all say

Mr. Bo is the most ruthless towards women. Now that I think about it, he is obviously a warm-hearted man."

Bo Qingyun lowered her eyebrows and looked at her face.

I don’t know why, but she has a beautiful smile. It’s obviously a smile, but it feels like she’s not really happy.

He looked away and said in an indifferent voice: "As an employee of the Bo Company, this is the benefit you should have. If you can't even treat your subordinates well, how can the Bo Company gain a foothold?"

His words suddenly brought the situation down, and Xia Wan felt half-smiling in her heart.

Without refuting him, he took out the medicinal wine, took off his high heels, poured the medicinal wine into his palms to warm it, and then started rubbing it on his ankles.

The woman's legs were thin and straight, as white as mutton-fat jade, as if they were shining with light. She gently rubbed them with her green onion-like hands, and soon they turned a crimson color, making them particularly eye-catching.

Bo Qingyun's eyes darkened slightly, and he tilted his head a second before she looked over, took out his cell phone, and made a call not far away.
Chapter completed!