A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

At this time, Linsao's voice rang behind her, "Young Lady..."

Upon hearing the sound, Li Xiaoman turned around and saw that Sister Lin stood at the door while she had an ice pack in her hand.

Linsao walked in and glanced at her swollen half of her face, and said distressedly: "Young lady, this ice bag is what Mr. Long asked me to bring to you, so please put it on your face."

"Mr. Dragon?" Li Xiaoman's eyes fell on the ice bag in Linsao's hand, and complex emotions flashed in her eyes. Obviously, Mr. Long in Linsao's mouth was Long Sihao.

She was a little curious about how Long Sihao told her. Isn't it strange that she saw Long Sihao?

She pursed her lips lightly and took the ice bag in Linsao's hand. She seemed to ask casually, "Sister Lin, is that Mr. Long gone? How did he come upstairs?"

Linsao looked at Li Xiaoman and said with a smile: "It is gone. He said that he is a friend of the young lady. Passing here today, let's take a look at the young lady. The strange thing is that he originally sent the young lady personally. The ice pack came up. I didn’t know the reason. I stood at the door of the young lady’s room for a while, and gave me the ice pack. I must let the young lady put it on for a while, and then he left.”

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, squeezed the ice pack in his hand, and looked at Linsao with a smile and nodded, "Lin, I know, I will apply it immediately."

When the words fell, she sat down on the bed and put the ice pack on her face, which was obviously cold, but she felt a trace of warmth in her heart.

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President Office, 30th Floor, TE Building

After Long Sihao left the Cuiyuan villa area, he returned directly to the company, his president's office.

Secretary Ye Shan tapped on the door of the president's office and said in a respectful tone: "President, Miss Lin is here."

Long Sihao, who was sitting at the two-meter-long red sandalwood desk, lightly pursed his lips, his voice low and clear, "Let her come in."

"Yes!" Ye Shan gently pushed open the door of the office, standing sideways at the door, smiling at the people outside the door, "Miss Lin, the president let you in."

The so-called Miss Lin is Lin Momo, Li Xiaoman's friend. She nodded toward Ye Shan and walked into the President's Office with a smile.

"Wow!..." Once in, she was shocked by the luxury of the office.

She widened her eyes and looked at it for a while, before walking to Long Sihao's desk. They looked at Long Sihao with a bow of worship and smiled: "President, what are you doing with me?"

Long Sihaojun raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at her indifferently. Bomei's lips were pursed. The big white hand pushed the two black gold cards on his desk.

Lin Momo's gaze also fell on the rosewood desk with his move. The next second, she opened her eyes wide and stared at the two black gold cards-the privilege of the high-end VIPs of the global wealthy class Unlimited cards have no upper limit, which is higher than diamond cards and gold cards.

"Black...black gold card, president, what do you mean?" Lin Momo's eyes trembled, looking at the two black gold cards, it was like seeing a lot of banknotes.

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Momo indifferently, and said in a low voice: "I know you have a good relationship with Xiaoxiao. She needs money recently, and you should understand what I mean."

Hearing the news, Lin Momo blinked his eyes, his head was running fast, his eyes looked at him in surprise, and the tail was deliberately lengthened, "Xiao-Xiao? President, you..."

"What's wrong with us?" Long Sihaojun's eyebrows lightened, and his eyes glanced at her indifferently. The expression on Junmei's face was so deep that he couldn't see the anger.

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