Don't be beaten by the boy's father

Chapter 5 This is the end. I reluctantly took another day of sick leave. Dai Xiaomi's face recovered a little, but it seemed that some people were unwilling to let Dai Xiaomi go easily.

"Dai Xiaomi, this is your job." As she said that, Morena pointed to the copywriting on the desktop as high as a hill. "Because you asked for leave, the wife of the president specifically told you to wait until you came back to do these things." Morena Speaking of these, he looked at Dai Xiaomi sympathetically.After all, Dai Xiaomi has always been running errands for herself. Now that Dai Xiaomi is missing, she needs to do many things by herself, so Morena complains to some extent.

But after all, it was the president's wife that Dai Xiaomi angered, so as long as Dai Xiaomi didn't get him involved, then it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I see." Said Dai Xiaomi and moved the pile of copywriting to his own position. Although he didn't say anything, Dai Xiaomi despised Mo Sisi from the bottom of his heart. It was really a public revenge woman.

But thinking about it, looking at this pile of paperwork, Dai Xiaomi felt a little worried again. It seemed that if he didn't work overtime today, he would be too busy, so Dai Xiaomi had to put his head down and start working.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the office door, and a familiar and annoying smell reappeared. Dai Xiaomi let out a helpless and greedy breath. Now he finally knows what blessings come without double, and misfortunes never come singly.

"Hello, Mrs. President." With Morena's sweet voice, Dai Xiaomi knew that he was in trouble again, and simply pretended that he couldn't hear anything, so Dai Xiaomi continued to write his own copy.

"Dai Xiaomi, do you feel better now?" Mo Sisi deliberately walked around Dai Xiaomi and asked.

"Well, it's much better." Dai Xiaomi looked at Mo Sisi with a standard straight face, then lowered his head and continued to do his own work, otherwise he would not be able to go home tonight if he continued to waste.

"By the way, does your hand still hurt?" Mo Si thought as he did last time, but Dai Xiaomi learned the lesson this time and wanted to retract his arm in time.

It's just a pity that my movements are not as well-trained as Mo Sisi's. After all, she also received special training for women abroad. No matter the strength or speed of her hands, you have to wear Xiaomi, who likes it all the time. The otaku family at home is much more powerful.

Looking at Mo Sisi's expression, Dai Xiaomi knew that he was miserable again, but the result of things is often not what we imagined. He only heard a burst of screaming across the office, but this time it was Mo Sisi who screamed .

When everyone paid attention, they saw that Mo Sisi's little hand was already bloody.On the contrary, Dai Xiaomi looked at all this with a shocked face. Of course, not only Dai Xiaomi was shocked, but also the entire office staff.

"You...you're fine..." Although this Mo Sisi asked for it, Dai Xiaomi was still a little worried, "Should I..."

Before Dai Xiaomi finished speaking, another scream came over, "Ah! Blood!" But this time it was Morena who screamed, "Hurry up! Hurry up to the hospital, hurry up, someone!"

Before Dai Xiaomi could figure out the specific situation, Dai Xiaomi was the only one left in the office, and the rest of the people accompanied the so-called wife of the president to the hospital. There seems to be such a layer on my sweater.

Taking a closer look, it was just a thin piece of iron, which made Dai Xiaomi a little confused, what is it?Suddenly seemed to think of something, Dai Xiaomi quickly dialed Dai Xiaofan's phone number.

"Hello, the user you dialed is out of service area...if..."

"Dai Xiaofan! You brat, I'm your mother!" Without thinking, Dai Xiaomi cursed at the other end of the phone, "You're still panting, so call me quickly."

"Oh! Miss Xiaomi, don't be so aggressive." Dai Xiaofan's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Isn't it unusual to go to work today?" Although Dai Xiaofan couldn't see his expression, Dai Xiaomi knew this The kid must have raised his eyebrows with a mean face.

"Stinky boy, tell me what's going on." Dai Xiaomi has discovered that Dai Xiaofan is very talented a long time ago, but this kid is more fond of pranks, just like Dai Xiaofan can use it every time the teacher calls. That trick just now was done.So when I saw the little thing on my sweater, I knew it must be Dai Xiaofan's masterpiece.

"It's nothing." Dai Xiaofan would never say anything if he hadn't heard any explosive news, so Dai Xiaomi had no choice but to look around before saying.

"This time I'm dead, the thing on my sweater just took Mo Sisi's hand..." Thinking of the scene just now, Dai Xiaomi couldn't help shivering.

On the contrary, Dai Xiaofan seemed to be very normal and said, "Oh, it looks like this, isn't that very good."

"What's very good, do you know..." Dai Xiaomi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dai Xiaofan.

"The next time Dai Xiaomi is being bullied by others, can you not be a coward?" Dai Xiaofan's originally playful tone instantly became very formal.If he hadn't seen a big bruise on the sleeping Dai Xiaomi's wrist, Dai Xiaofan would not have known that Dai Xiaomi was being bullied outside.

That's why Dai Xiaofan made this kind of thing overnight, and put it on the clothes that Dai Xiaomi often wears. Besides, this kind of thing will not be activated unless it is grasped with a certain force. Since someone wants to hurt him, a weak Mom, then the counterattack task has to be done by his son.

"I'm not okay?" Dai Xiaomi seemed to want to refuse to admit it.

"Then can you explain the bruises on your hands to me?" Dai Xiaofan said in an undiminished tone, "You are my mother, someone bullied you and didn't tell me, Dai Xiaomi, have you forgotten how you treated me before?" What did I say?" Dai Xiaofan seemed a little angry. "You said that I am the only man in our family, and we have to discuss everything together."

"..." Hearing this, Dai Xiaomi's eyes suddenly became moist, yes, this brat has grown up before he knows it.

"Hey, you're not crying." When Dai Xiaofan heard that there was no movement, Dai Xiaofan panicked. Although Dai Xiaofan was not afraid of Dai Xiaomi's fist at all, as long as Dai Xiaomi cried, Dai Xiaofan would be fine. Then it is.

"Brat, I don't cry so easily." Dai Xiaomi replied calmly, "You have caused such a big disaster this time, I guess my mother will go home and eat herself."

"Oh, it's okay, there's still me, Miss Xiaomi..." Dai Xiaofan's voice returned to his rambunctious voice, "I'm your strong backing."

"Okay, don't be so talkative." Dai Xiaomi smiled gratifiedly, and then said, "I'll take care of you when I get home, by the way." Looking at the copywriting in front of him, Dai Xiaomi frowned again, "Maybe it will be late at night." Overtime, I have to go back late..."

"Okay, I'll pick you up then." Dai Xiaofan said helplessly.

"Well, see you at the old place."

After hanging up the phone, Dai Xiaomi had no choice but to continue to join the work team. As for Mo Sisi's matter, we had to wait for them to come back.