[69 Book Bar - www.] The front desk did not expect that Mr. Xiao would actually come to the front desk in person. Seeing him approaching in a tailored and pressed suit, she immediately stood up.
"Where's Yan Huan?" he asked immediately.
The front desk was about to speak when he heard a voice coming from over there.
"I'm here..." Yan Huan stood on the other side of the corridor, looking straight at Xiao Moshu.
"You hurt your foot, why don't you rest at home?" Xiao Moshu looked down at her injury and frowned slightly.
When the front desk heard what he said, her jaw almost dropped. When had she ever seen Mr. Xiao talk to a girl so gently? She couldn't help but be curious about the identity of the girl in front of her, but this girl looked so young. She was an adult.
Yet?
"Am I not welcome here?" Yan Huan asked coldly. She wanted to see this person clearly. Why did he pretend to be so good? She pretended to believe him and thought he was a good person.
"Go back to my office first." Xiao Moshu was worried about her feet. He walked over in a few steps and picked her up. He didn't care about the eyes of others and walked directly to his office.
Yan Huan let him hold her. From the moment she saw him, her eyes never left his body, but her eyes were cold and without warmth.
Countless eyes glanced at him along the way, but because he was President Xiao, no one dared to look at him blatantly.
Back in his office, Xiao Moshu put her on the sofa aside: "What would you like to drink?"
"No need." Yan Huan glanced at his office. The office was not big, only about fifty or sixty square meters. There was a desk over there, and there was a small bookcase next to it. Here was a set of leather
There is a sofa set and a tea set on the coffee table.
"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet, so you shouldn't be running around. Even if you want to come over to me, you should give me a call and I'll send a driver to pick you up." Xiao Moshu squatted down and raised her hand.
Check her left foot for injuries.
Yan Huan looked at his actions and saw that he was really kind to her, gentle and attentive. She really thought that he liked her. It was so naive and funny to think about it, how could the Xiao family have true feelings.
Xiao Moshu carefully untied the gauze on her foot, and sure enough, the wound that had finally begun to heal opened again, and even began to bleed.
"Yan Huan, do you take yourself seriously?" He was so angry that he rang the intercom and asked his secretary to bring a medical kit.
"What, are you feeling distressed?" Yan Huan asked with a sneer.
Xiao Moshu finished pressing the phone and looked back at her sarcasm. This girl had softened her attitude towards him a lot these days, but now she seemed to be back to the past, even more indifferent than before.
"I just don't know whether you feel sorry for my injury or the blood I lost."
Xiao Moshu finally heard something was different and looked at her intently. The office door rang, and it was Secretary Han who came over with the medical kit. He whispered: "Come in."
Secretary Han came in with a medical kit. He was not surprised to see Yan Huan, but the atmosphere was low and solemn. He didn't dare to say a word and put down his things: "Mr. Xiao, do you need my help?"
"No, you can go out!" Xiao Moshu said while looking at Yan Huan.
When Secretary Han heard this, he didn't dare to say anything, put down his things and went out.
"Did you see Ou Shiqian just now?" Xiao Moshu didn't hide it and asked directly.
Yan Huan actually laughed: "Do you think you can really hide it from me for the rest of your life?"
Xiao Moshu didn't say anything. He had already prepared for this moment to come, so he shouldn't feel surprised or uncomfortable now.
"Xiao Moshu, your acting skills are so good, you could win the Best Actor Award!"