Went on a wrong date and got married to a billionaire CEO

Chapter 251 Injured
"Zhou Lan..." Chen Jinhai lowered his head and pondered, Zhou Lan's face flashed through his mind, "She looks somewhat similar to Su Qiqi now."

"So what, it's something that can never be put on the stage." Han Meijuan said without thinking.

"You seem to have a lot of resentment towards her?" Chen Jinhai smiled and walked towards her direction, putting a hand on her shoulder.

Han Meijuan glanced at him sideways, "How about it? Do you want to favor her?"

The last time she offered such a tempting offer, Zhou Lan actually refused.

This was all because of Su Qiqi. Han Meijuan couldn't figure out why Zhou Lan was so loyal?
"I remember, didn't you still bring her with you for your project?" Chen Jinhai sat down next to her, slid his right hand from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, and pulled her into his arms.

Han Meijuan leaned over obediently. She endured the nausea in her heart and said, "It's okay to take her with me and bring her tea and water."

"Be careful to let Su Qiqi know, she has a character that will retaliate for every anger." Chen Jinhai smelled the fragrance on her body, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Have you changed your perfume?"

"So what if I know? It's Zhou Lan who is willing to follow me." Han Meijuan stood up and pushed him away. "I have to go to work to avoid being bumped into by some blind people later."

Chen Jinhai looked at her swaying back with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Su Qiqi leaned on the sofa, and Zhou Lan sat opposite her, "Tell me, what's wrong with your hand?"

Just now she went to the bathroom and saw Zhou Lan sneaking into the stall with an unknown object. She grabbed her with quick eyes and hands.

Zhou Lan was startled when she saw her, "Sister Qiqi!"

Su Qiqi glanced at the obvious burns on her rolled-up sleeves.

It's probably because the perm was applied not long ago, and there are still blisters on it, so the whole arm is red.

It must be boiling water, otherwise it wouldn't be this serious.

Zhou Lan clasped her hands and said, "Sister Qiqi, I..."

"What's going on? Zhou Lan, tell me." Su Qiqi calmed down and put on a gentle tone.

Seeing the injury, she lost her mind a little. Her attitude was a little tough just now, so she repeated, "Tell me, Zhou Lan."

"I accidentally poured it on my arm when I was pouring water yesterday." Zhou Lan bit her lip.

Yesterday, Han Meijuan arranged for her to pour water. The water had just boiled. Han Meijuan walked up behind her at some point. She was bumped and half of the boiling water spilled on her arm.

Han Meijuan looked at the injury on her arm without any reaction, and scolded her, "What's wrong with you? You can't handle such a small thing!"

"Go, go, find someone else." Han Meijuan took the kettle, "Go quickly, don't be an eyesore here."

"Did you do it yourself?" Su Qiqi glanced at her suspiciously.

Zhou Lan lowered her head, only seeing her eyes blinking twice from time to time, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Yes."

The next second, she felt a cold touch and white ointment was smeared on her arm.

Zhou Lan raised her head, and Su Qiqi tilted her head and carefully applied the medicine to her. She opened her thin lips slightly and said helplessly, "You lied to me, did you?"

"No, I..." Zhou Lan wanted to explain, but that was the fact.

"Did Han Meijuan do it?" Su Qiqi became more and more worried as she looked at it. She didn't know how painful the burn was, and it might even leave scars.

Han Meijuan's heart was indeed vicious, and Su Qiqi's eyes gradually darkened. Han Meijuan brought all this on herself.

Zhou Lan shivered in pain, "I don't have much to do, Sister Qiqi, that's not the case, I..."

"Don't lie to me, you can't lie to me." Su Qiqi rolled up her sleeves to prevent the medicine from getting stuck on her.

"I'm sorry, Sister Qiqi."

"What kind of modesty are you talking about? Tell me earlier next time. If you hide it from me again, I won't care about you." Su Qiqi breathed out. "The cooperation with Xingyue Company will end next week. I have collected another sum of money for your mother's medical expenses. After a while, I will have enough money for surgery."

Zhou Lan had long since burst into tears. She wiped her tears with her other hand, her voice choked, "Thank you, Sister Qiqi."

"Stop crying, next time you let me know that Han Meijuan bullies you like this, you don't say a word and you take care of it yourself." Su Qiqi fastened the medicine, "Be careful, don't leave any scars."

"Yeah." Zhou Lan sobbed up and down and kept repeating, "Thank you."

"Okay, okay, let's go to work." Su Qiqi smiled and touched her head, like coaxing a child.

Zhou Lan is new to the world, and Su Qiqi seems to be able to see herself when she just entered the workplace through her.

Waiting for her to walk out, Su Qiqi closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, raising her hand to rub her eyebrows.

A week passed quickly. Su Qiqi picked out a set of clothes in the bedroom and put them on before going out. Jin Muchen was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

"Jin Muchen, what do you think of my clothes?" Su Qiqi walked up to him and twirled her skirt twice. In order for him to see clearly, she stood on tiptoe in slippers.

Jin Muchen buttoned up the magazine and put it aside, looking at it carefully.

Su Qiqi wore a black suit on her upper body, tied with a black belt to show off her slender waist, and a mid-length black pleated skirt on her lower body, which matched her temperament very well.

It felt a bit playful in business. This outfit matched Su Qiqi perfectly. Jin Muchen smiled and said, "It looks good and fits your temperament very well."

"Really?" Su Qiqi had a smile in her eyes and leaned her legs along the sofa towards him.

Jin Muchen held her waist with one hand to prevent her from slipping and let her lean on him, "Really."

The two of them were very close, and it was like they were speaking into Su Qiqi's ears.

Su Qiqi felt her ears feel hot and shrank into Jin Muchen's arms, "Then I believe you."

"Yes." Jin Muchen tilted his head and kissed her earlobe.

Su Qiqi stood up from him in a hurry, her face flushed, "I-I'll go pick out a silk scarf that looks better with this skirt."

Just now, his arms were still warm and fragrant. Jin Muchen looked at his empty hands and smiled lovingly, "I'll go with you."

"No, I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself." After saying that, Su Qiqi ran back to the room as if she was running away.

Su Qiqi looked at herself in the mirror, her face turned red.

He must have seen it just now.

Su Qiqi fell down on the bed with her face covered. She was so hopeless.

"Qi Qi?"

Su Qiqi quickly raised her head when she heard the voice, and looked at Jin Muchen at the door with wide eyes.

He leaned against the door gently, with a smile on his lips, "You didn't close the door."

"You, you, you..." Su Qiqi was speechless. She wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide. She simply buried her face in the cup and said in a dull voice, "I forgot, I haven't chosen it yet."

"I'll help you choose." Jin Muchen walked in and lifted her face out of the quilt, "Don't be bored."

Su Qiqi was lying on the bed. Jin Muchen sat next to her, gently lifting her face with his hands, with a smile on his face.

Su Qiqi blinked and was seduced by his smile, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)