After being spotted by the boss

chapter 29
Song Zhicheng calmly replaced the blood-stained cotton swab without looking up at Mo Xiuchen, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you willing to come down? I thought you didn't want to see me, and you didn't even look at me when you came this morning. to you."

Mo Xiuchen gave him a sideways look, didn't answer, went straight to Wen Yiyi and sat down beside him, looking at Song Zhicheng's smeared hands on Wen Yiyi's arm, he suddenly felt that Song Zhicheng's hands were an eyesore.

"Is the injury on her face serious?" Mo Xiuchen asked.

"Fortunately, I just rubbed the medicine on her. After three days in a row, it's almost ready." Song Zhicheng said, "The injury on the arm may have been a long time, because it was pinched with a fingernail, and bacteria would inevitably penetrate into it." The skin is damaged, I need to clean her up, and the recovery time will be longer."

"En." Mo Xiuchen responded lightly, looked at Song Zhicheng holding Wen Yiyi's fair and delicate arm, and said again: "Will there be a scar?"

"will not."

"Ah."

Wen Yiyi sat on the side, letting Song Zhicheng smear on her arms, and remained silent. When she heard Mo Xiuchen ask Song Zhicheng, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at the man, but only saw him with a perfect smile. profile.

Wen Yiyi stared at his side face for a while, then lowered her head, but her heart was slightly touched by his words.

Song Zhicheng finished rubbing the medicine on Wen Yiyi, gave her a few instructions, and then was called upstairs by Mo Xiuchen, as if he had something to say.

Hearing the sound of the door closing upstairs, Wen Yiyi sat on the sofa, looked at the wound on her arm that had stopped bleeding, and thought of the faces of Lin Xueru and Wen Ruchu, her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

One is anger, and the other is panic. If Mo Xiuchen hadn't arrived in time, those photos might have been sent to her mother's phone. By then...

Xiang Mengxia's health was not good, and she had just finished the operation. Seeing these photos, she didn't know how angry she would be. Fortunately, Mo Xiuchen came in time.

Wen Yi leaned on the soft pillow and closed her eyes slightly. If she could, she would never want to see Lin Xueru and Wen Ruchu's mother and daughter again in her life.

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The library on the second floor.

Song Zhicheng was sitting on the office chair, looking at the silent man standing by the window, something flashed quickly in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, he pursed his lower lip, and asked in a clear and light voice: "Xiu Chen, what are you talking about?" If you do this, my aunt will be angry if she finds out."

When Mo Xiuchen heard this, the expression on his face didn't change a bit. He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, didn't light it, but held it between his fingers, and said in a very light tone: "It's her. I said it myself, I just did what she said, there is nothing to be angry about."

The wind from outside the window came in and messed up his broken hair, and the warm sunlight shone on his face. Looking at him from the side, he looked a bit unruly.

"But..." Song Zhicheng wanted to say something else. Seeing Mo Xiuchen's face darken immediately, he quickly swallowed back the words that came to his lips. After a moment of silence, he said: "She is very weak, so she is not a suitable candidate." .”

"Really?" Mo Xiuchen turned to look at him, then turned back, looking at the scenery outside the window, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "It's true, you'll know it after you try it, have you tried it?"

"..." Song Zhicheng stopped suddenly, and then stood up from the chair, "I don't care about you, just do what you like, anyway, I reminded you, she is not suitable for giving birth to you, let alone bear you Toss, don't make a good girl look bad."

(End of this chapter)