Wen Cun handed him the materials he had worked on overtime.
Xiao Rongzheng didn't look at her, took the information and started flipping through it.
Wen Cun stood aside quietly. Seeing that he was almost finished reading, he hesitated and said, "Mr. Xiao, when recruiting volunteers, you should consider humanitarian care, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
Wen Cun: "That's Zheng Qiang. He came to our rehabilitation center after spinal paralysis a year ago. During this year, his wife and children separated, and he also lost his income. He has been relying on the small compensation to survive. And his daughter is just
When she was eleven years old, her stepfather planned to let her help take care of her younger brother at home after graduating from elementary school..."
She has probably never expressed love for anyone, and even after a long time of foreshadowing, she couldn't get to the point.
Xiao Rongzheng interrupted her: "So you want to reserve a spot for him."
"..." Wen Wen acquiesced, her face felt a little hot, and she felt that it violated professional ethics.
Xiao Rongzheng looked at her uncomfortable look and didn't say anything. He just turned sideways and threw the information on the desk.
Wen Cun thought he was unwilling and was afraid of backlash, so he hurriedly said: "I just want to mention that if it doesn't work, just follow the normal process."
"If I say yes, how will you repay me?"
"Ah?" Wen Wen raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
Xiao Rongzheng was also staring at her with lowered eyes.
When their eyes met, Wen Wen realized belatedly that the distance between the two seemed too close, and he smelled strongly of alcohol.
She suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and was about to pull away when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Rongzheng, and his other hand skillfully grabbed her waist.
She was forced to be close to his body, unable to push him away. She was so angry and anxious that she raised her fist and hit his hard chest: "Xiao Rongzheng! Are you here again?! We are finished already!"
"Didn't you ask me first?"
"...I withdraw!" Wen Cun went to break off his hand, but his arms were like steel bars. She could only grit her teeth and look at him, "Song Sihuai is still waiting for me, don't be shameless!"
"Okay, withdraw." Xiao Rongzheng pressed her hand on the table, "Then let's not talk about work."
"Xiao..." The weather had turned cold, and her gentle back suddenly pressed against the solid wood desk, a chill running down her spine, and she trembled.
This was an unbearable signal for Xiao Rongzheng.
He had already made up his mind, so naturally he would not fail. When Wen Nuan grabbed his clothes, he kissed her again.
He really loved kissing her...
Wen Cun bit Xiao Rongzheng until he bled again, half venting his anger and half trying to block his own voice.
Xiao Rongzheng wiped away the blood carelessly and looked at the water stains on his desk: "It seems that you like to be here..."
"Shut up." Wen Wen reached out and pushed him.
Xiao Rongzheng inexplicably couldn't stand the way she looked cold after she felt good even though she was done. He frowned in displeasure and stretched out his hand to pull her.
Holding back her anger, Wen Cun suddenly waved her hand to hide, but by chance, she slapped Xiao Rongzheng on the face.
At that moment, the air froze.
Xiao Rongzheng should have never been beaten before, he was obviously stunned.
Wen Cun pursed her lips and was hesitating whether to apologize or not. Xiao Rongzheng raised his eyes and looked at her with an extremely cold gaze, as if he wanted to eat her.
It was obvious that he forced her.
Really, why.
Wen Cun suddenly rebelled: "You deserve it."
Xiao Rong frowned: "Say it again."
Wen Wen pulled her lips: Only a fool would say that.
Ignoring his gaze that could penetrate flesh and blood, she quickly packed herself up and turned around and left his office.
Before she had taken a few steps, she stared ahead and froze, and her heart began to beat wildly... This chapter has been completed!