After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Lu Yao's room is downstairs of Mu Changsheng. After returning, she has been sitting on the sofa with her knees in her arms and silent. Song Bo is still worried about her face and posture when he comes back from buying dinner.

He put his hand on her forehead and said, "director, are you uncomfortable? Why don't I call a car to take you to the hospital."

Lu Yao raised her head slightly to avoid opening, and replied with pale lips: "I'm fine."

To show that she was really okay, she put down her legs curled up on the sofa and looked at the food packed on the tea table. "Did you buy it for me?"

"Yes." Song Bo hurriedly opened the meals one by one and pushed them in front of her. "Eat some first and tell me what else you need."

Lu Yao reached out and took the chopsticks he handed over. After eating two mouthfuls, he waved and said, "go back and have a rest first. I'm fine."

Song Bo followed Lu Yao for some time. He knew that she was stubborn, so he didn't say much. After two words, he turned and exited her room.

After two hours, he knocked at the door and found that he had eaten only two bites of the food on the table.

Lu Yao took a shallow sleep with her chest against the sofa. When she heard the sound, she opened her eyes slightly and saw song Bo coming in with a shoe box.

She supported her body with her arms, retreated, sat her body upright, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Bo stood at the door and sent the shoe box forward. "I'll send you shoes."

When the shoe box was opened, there was a pair of small white shoes with flat bottoms. Lu Yao sank her eyes and broke them down at one glance. "Do you know how many sizes I wear?"

Song Bo raised his feet slightly and paused for a while.

"Did he ask you to send it?" Lu Yao asked again, his chin lifted slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of lazy tiredness.

"Yes." Song Bo nodded and admitted, then his eyes dropped slightly, and some didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

A year ago, he had heard some of the noisy news between her and Shao Yunchen. Later, when he encountered the scene just like that, he had a little heart to check, and he knew everything.

He doesn't know Shao Yunchen, but he knows what kind of person Lu Yao is. Even if he doesn't talk about his character, Lu Yao's standing in line is very clear just because he deliberately promotes him at work.

So just when Lin Shui found him, he was going to refuse.

But then Shao Yunchen opened the door and came out, reached out and took the shoebox from Lin Shui's hand and went straight to him. "It's your duty as an assistant to take good care of your boss. You refuse others to do some things if you don't do well yourself. In the end, only she suffers."

He was speechless and could only reach out to pick it up.

Before leaving, I heard the man's dark voice behind my ears, "don't say I prepared it, otherwise she won't wear it."

Thinking of this, song Bo buried his head lower and hugged the shoe box in his arms again, "director, I'll return it now."

Lu Yao pursed her lips. After thinking about it, she raised her chin towards the sofa next to her. "Forget it, put it there."

Then it was like thinking of something. He reached out and touched the position of his ankle. With a slight force, there was still obvious pain, so he ordered, "there must be a medicine box at the downstairs front desk. Call them to send it."

"Oh, good." Song Bo reacted with some surprise. He hesitated and put the box on the sofa. Then he folded himself into the bedroom and called. A moment later, his expression became more difficult. "The front desk said that the medicine box was borrowed by Mr. Shao of 3608."

Lu Yao's eyes suddenly became gloomy. Before he could say anything more, he saw song Bo bite his teeth and walk to the door. His fist was squeezed into a sandbag, "I'll find him."

Then he stepped out with the expression of a strong man dying and slammed the door.

Not long after, the door of the room was opened again, and Lu Yao slowly handed it over. She was not surprised to see song Bo's eyes drooping and losing the battle.

"Director, Mr. Shao said he would come to see you." His steps slightly moved away, showing Shao Yunchen's body with wide shoulders and thin waist behind him.

Lu Yao quietly looked at Shao Yunchen's face and saw him come in slowly with a smile like nothing.

"Song Bo, pour president Shao a cup of hot water." Lu Yao lay idly on the sofa without any scruples. After telling song Bo to move to the position of the independent sofa chair to Shao Yunchen, "sit down."

Shao Yunchen sat down and put the medicine box on the tea table.

At this time, song Bo poured hot water out of the tea room and put it in front of Shao Yunchen. He seemed unaware, so he dropped his eyes on the shoebox opened at Lu Yao's feet, "your assistant is very considerate."

Song Bo shuddered all over. His steps slipped aside and hid in the dark corner by the bedroom door. He waited for the game between the two. He was a little excited, and his teeth began to tremble.

Lu Yao closed her camel shawl with a gloomy expression, "Shao Yunchen, why beat around the Bush? I thought I was easily held by you as before? How much are the shoes? I'll ask my assistant to contact Lin Shui later. "

Shao Yunchen seemed a little surprised, but he quickly restrained himself, smiled and nodded, "OK."

Lu Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man with a pale expression, "do you have anything else to say? If not, have an early rest. "

Shao Yunchen got up when he heard the speech, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on Lu Yao's injured ankle. Then he walked to her in three or two steps, squatted down and reached out to hold it.

Lu Yao subconsciously avoided. The temperature of the man's palm had been transmitted through the texture of her skin, and then subconsciously forced to firmly clamp the soles of her feet.

Staring at the redness and swelling, "since you have divided things so clearly, I should take it for granted to give you plaster."

He meant that she applied his medicine in the hotel a year ago.

But if everything between them can involve the disputes a year or more ago, there is no time to clarify.

"Shao Yunchen." Lu Yao's voice suddenly cooled down and exhausted all her strength to compete with him. Even if such confrontation forced the pain on her feet to be more obvious, she didn't mean to give in at all.

Until the end, the man compromised and let go first.

Lu Yao slightly retracted her legs and looked at him with her side eyes. "No matter how long it takes, I can wait, but if you want to treat me with those rogue tricks that were tangled up before, I promise you that the final outcome will disappoint you."

Her words stopped, and more and more hurtful words were swallowed into her throat, but even if she didn't say it, Shao Yunchen could feel it.

After a long silence, he finally got up, "you have a good rest."

Then he stepped out.

Lu Yao stared at the disappeared figure and was stunned for a moment. When song Bo in the corner hesitated to say something, she suddenly recovered her Qingming and reached out to hook the medicine box on the tea table.

Seeing this, song Bo hurried out and handed over the medicine box. At the same time, he scolded himself: "I've tried my best to stop it, but I can't beat the enemy."

Lu Yao was not surprised at all, nor did she mean to blame. She had seen Shao Yunchen's Duan and was forced to turn around for a long time. She could not save herself in his various routines.

So he put the ointment on his palm and smiled, "of course you can't beat him. He's a thousand year old bastard."

Song Bo was stunned and stared at the action on Lu Yao's hand, "what am I?"

"You're still a bastard."

"......." after nodding secretly, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. "Director, how do I think you are scolding me."