Lu Yao's room is downstairs of Mu Changsheng. After going back, she has been nestled in the sofa, holding her knees in silence. When song Bo comes back from buying dinner, she still looks at her face and posture before she leaves. She is worried.
He put his hand on her forehead and said, "director, are you not feeling well, or I'll call a car to take you to the hospital."
Lu Yao raised her head slightly to avoid opening, and her lips were pale and responded, "I'm ok."
To show that she's really OK, she puts her legs down on the sofa and looks at the food packed on the tea table. "Did you buy it for me?"
"Well." When song Bo heard the sound, he opened the dishes one by one and pushed them to her. "You should eat some first, and then tell me what you need."
Lu Yao reached out and took the chopsticks he handed over. After eating two mouthfuls, Lu Yao waved and said, "you go back to have a rest. I'm fine."
Song Bo followed Lu Yao for a period of time. He knew that she was stubborn, so he didn't say much. After two sentences, he turned and walked out of her room.
Two hours later, I knocked on the door and found that the food on the table was just two bites.
Lu Yao took a shallow sleep with her chest on the sofa. After hearing the sound, she opened her eyes and saw song Bo come in with a shoe box in her arms.
She backed up her body with her arms and pulled back. She sat upright and asked, "what's the matter?"
Song Bo stood at the door and sent the shoe box forward. "I'll bring you shoes."
When the shoe box was opened, there was a pair of flat bottomed white shoes. Lu Yao's eyes sank, and she took them off at one glance. "Do you know how many yards I wear?"
Song Bo slightly raised the pace of a pause, a burst of silence.
"He asked you to deliver it?" Lu Yao asked again, chin slightly raised, eyes showing a bit lazy tired.
"Well." Song Bo nodded, admitted, and then looked down slightly, some dare not look directly into her eyes.
A year ago, he had heard some of the news about her and Shao Yunchen, and then came across the scene just like that. After a little careful investigation, he found out everything.
He doesn't know Shao Yunchen, but he knows what kind of person Lu Yao is. Even if he does not talk about his moral character, he is also very clear about his standing in line with Lu Yao's deliberate promotion in his work.
So just when Lin Shui found him, he was going to refuse.
But later Shao Yunchen opened the door and came out. He took the shoebox from Lin Shui's hand and reached directly in front of him. "It's your assistant's responsibility to take good care of your boss. Some things you didn't do well yourself still refused to be done by others. In the end, she was the only one who suffered."
What he said made him speechless, so he could only reach out to pick it up.
"I don't want to hear her voice before I leave, or I won't hear it before I leave."
Thinking of this, song Bo buried his head lower and held the shoe box in his arms again. "Director, I will return it now."
Lu Yao pursed her lips and thought about it. She raised her chin toward the sofa beside her. "Forget it, put it there."
Then, as if thinking of something, he reached out and touched the position of his ankle. With a slight effort, there was still obvious pain. Then he said, "there must be a medicine box at the front desk downstairs. You can call them and ask them to deliver it."
"Oh, good." Song Bo responded, a little surprised, hesitantly put the box on the sofa, and then folded into the bedroom to make a phone call. After a moment, his expression became more difficult, "the front desk said that the medicine box was borrowed by Mr. Shao of 3608."
Lu Yao's eyes suddenly became gloomy. Before he could say anything, he saw song Bo go to the door with his teeth clenched and his fist clenched into sandbags. "I'll find him."
After a face to death of a strong man to step out, but also a "bang" will be a door to the sky.
After a while, the door of the room is opened again. Lu Yao's eyes are slowly delivered to the past. It's no surprise that song Bo looks down and loses.
"Director, general manager Shao said he would like to see you." His steps slightly aside, showing Shao Yunchen's broad shoulders and thin waist.
Lu Yao quietly put her eyes on Shao Yunchen's face, and saw him with a smile if not, carrying the medicine box slowly into.
"Song Bo, give Mr. Shao a cup of hot water." Lu Yao was half lying on the sofa in a leisurely manner. Without any scruples, she told Wan song Bo to sign to Shao Yunchen, "sit down."
Shao Yunchen sat down and put the medicine box on the tea table.
At this time, song Bo poured hot water from the tea room and put it in front of Shao Yunchen. Without noticing it, he put his eyes on Lu Yao's open shoe box. "Your assistant is very considerate."
Song Bo shuddered all over his body. He stepped back to one side and hid in the dark corner by the bedroom door. He was waiting for the game between them. His teeth began to tremble.
Lu Yao closed her camel shawl and said, "Shao Yunchen, why do you beat around the Bush and think I'm still in your hands as easily as before? How much are the shoes? I'll ask my assistant to contact Lin Shui later. "Shao Yunchen seems to be a little surprised, but still quickly restrain, smile and nod, "good."
Lu Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man with a dull expression. "Do you have anything else to say? If you don't have one, go to bed early
Shao Yunchen got up at the smell of speech, and her eyes fell uncontrollably on Lu Yao's injured ankle. Then she walked to her in three or two steps, squatted down and reached up.
Lu Yao subconsciously evades. The temperature of the man's palm has been transmitted through the texture of her skin. Then, subconsciously, she forcefully clamped the soles of her feet.
Staring at the red and swollen, "since you have separated everything so clearly, it should be reasonable for me to give you some medicine."
He refers to what she did to him in the hotel a year ago.
But if all the things between them can be involved in the disputes a year or more ago, there is no time to make it clear.
"Shao Yunchen." Lu Yao's voice suddenly cooled down, exhausted all the strength to fight against him, even if such confrontation forced her foot pain more obvious, she did not have the slightest intention to retreat.
Until the end, or the man compromised, the first to release his hand.
Lu Yao closed her legs slightly and looked at him with her side eyes. "I can wait for a long time, but if you want to treat me with those rogue tricks that I have been tangled with before, I promise that the final result will let you down."
When her words stop, more and more hurtful words are swallowed in her throat, but even if she doesn't say it, Shao Yunchen can feel it.
After a long silence, he finally got up and said, "you have a good rest."
Then he stepped out.
Lu Yao stares at the disappearing figure for a moment. Song Bo in the corner hesitates to say anything. She suddenly regains her pure brightness and reaches for the medicine box on the tea table.
Song Bo quickly came out and handed the medicine box to him. At the same time, he said to himself, "I've tried my best to stop it, but it's still unbearable."
Lu Yao was not surprised at all, and did not mean to blame. She had seen Shao Yunchen's Duan. She was forced to turn around for a long time, unable to help herself in his various routines.
So when he opened the ointment in his palm, he grinned, "of course you can't beat him. He's a thousand year old son of a bitch."
Song Bo a Leng, staring at Lu Yao's hand action, "then what am I?"
"You're still a son of a bitch."
“……” After nodding secretly, he felt that something was wrong, "director, how do I think you are scolding me?"
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