Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 513 Give Lan Qian the Ointment
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At the beginning, the monitoring was installed to check the literacy of the newcomers.

Sensing Song Qi's suspicious gaze, Mu Shengwan picked up the phone on the sofa and showed it to Song Qi, "I was playing with my phone just now, and accidentally scanned it."

Song Qi looked at the mobile phone in Tang Wan's hand, and then glanced at Tang Wan again, seeing that she didn't have a trace of guilt on her face, and her heart was generally settled.

"I'm going to call out the surveillance."

Song Qi turned around to adjust the monitoring.

Watching Song Qi go to adjust the surveillance, Su Qing was so guilty that she couldn't even speak. She glanced at Tang Wan, knowing that there was surveillance, but didn't say a word, then turned her head and glanced at Zhu Wenwen. Song Qi came, otherwise he wouldn't have checked the surveillance.

Zhu Wenwen was stared at inexplicably, and said dissatisfiedly: "Su Qing, why are you staring at me? Did I do nothing wrong?"

"If you hadn't called Sister Song, would she have come? I've never seen you so stupid." Su Qing said angrily.

"Su Qing, how could you do this? You hurt your foot, I kindly called Sister Song for you, and you still blame me?" Zhu Wenwen's voice was full of grievances.

"Did I ask you to call?"

Su Qing angrily ignored Zhu Wenwen, she was an idiot.

At this time, Song Qi watched the surveillance and walked in. She glanced at Tang Wan first, then looked at Su Qing, and said in a stern voice, "I watched the surveillance just now. Tang Wan passed in front of you. You stretched your feet on purpose, causing Tang Wan to If you stepped on your foot late, you should bear full responsibility for this matter."

Su Qing didn't dare to speak out because of her guilty conscience.

Because Zhu Wenwen was angry with Su Qing and blamed himself, when he looked at Su Qing, the schadenfreude in his eyes was fleeting.

After the matter was settled, Song Qi went back.

Mu Shengwan also turned around and walked into her room. Thinking that Lan Qian was struggling to walk today, she unzipped the backpack and took out a bottle of ointment. The ointment was in a white porcelain bottle, the size of which could be held in one hand. .

Wen gave this to her last month, and said it was especially effective for soreness.

Some time ago, she tried to wipe it once, and it was really easy to use.

Mu Shengwan opened the door with the medicine bottle and walked out. When he came to the door of Lan Qian's room,
She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, the door opened from inside, Lan Qian was taken aback when she saw Tang Wan, and she asked, "What's the matter?"

Mu Shengwan looked at Lan Qian. She was wearing a light blue pajamas, her long hair was tied behind her head, and the top two buttons of the pajamas were unfastened. You could see obvious tooth marks on the deep collarbone, depending on the degree of color. , should be these two days.

She just took a glance and then looked away, because she knew that Lan Qian had a strong self-esteem.

Mu Shengwan handed the ointment to Lan Qian: "This is the ointment. I tried it. It is very effective for sore back and legs. You should try it too."

Lan Qian's eyes fell on the ointment in front of her, which was a white porcelain bottle, and she looked at Tang Wan again, not knowing that she and she were not related, but would she help her?

Seeing that Lan Qian didn't answer, Mu Shengwan reached out to hold her hand, stuffed the ointment into her hand, and said, "Apply some ointment before going to bed, and you will see the effect tomorrow morning. If you don't disturb your rest, I'll take it first." gone back."

After speaking, she let go of Lan Qian's hand, turned and went back to her room.

Lan Qian looked at the back of Tang Wan leaving, until she saw her enter the room, then she turned her gaze away and landed on the white porcelain vase in her hand, looked at it for a while, then held the white porcelain vase tightly, and closed the door.

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Just as Mu Shengwan returned to the room, before he had time to go to bed, the phone rang.

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