Endless Pampering Only For You

"Ah-" Mo Xiaomeng fell down on the floor, screaming, and there were water stains, making her skirts wet.

When Tian Yunxin saw this, he realized that the big deal was bad, and quickly converged his disgusted expression, and reached out to pull her. "Are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Is this not intentional?

Mo Xiaomeng is not a caring person, so I won't say much. After standing upright, she pushed her hand away and said, "It doesn't matter."

At this moment, someone heard a scream coming in at the door, "What happened?"

Then when he saw Mo Xiaomeng, he froze, "You didn't bring it from Ye Shao ... what happened to you? What happened to your skirt?"

When Tian Yunxin saw someone coming, his brows frowned, afraid that Mo Xiaomeng said that he had pushed it himself, and hurriedly began to dodge the responsibility. "How does this cleaning aunt do things? The place is so wet, I didn't drag it clean, making her slip My feet fell, you said, how much more painful! "

"Are you hurting? Are you okay?" The man asked Mo Xiaomen with concern.

Mo Xiaomeng was about to shake his head to say it was okay, and heard a familiar voice ringing from the outside.

"Xiao Meng?"

Hearing the voice of Ye Sijue, Mo Xiaomeng, who had already hurt, suddenly turned red.

The Secretary-General hurried in, and when she saw she was there, he hurriedly said, "Yayao has been looking for you."

Mo Xiaomeng remembered that Ye Sijue had told her not to run around.

She eased her mood and went out.

Ye Sijue stood at the door, he was hesitant to go in. After all, this was a women's toilet, and then she saw Mo Xiaomeng embarrassed and walked out in a strange posture.

He frowned, hurried to meet him, sharp eyes swept her around, and found that her skirt was wet.

"Fell?" He asked.

Because of his sentence, Mo Xiaomeng's nose was sour again.

If there weren't too many people on the sidelines, she really wanted to pounce on him, hug him, tell him that he hurt, and let him comfort him.

At this time, she could only shake her little head firmly and say, "I'm fine ..."

Ye Sijue was so distressed to see her.

"Is this okay?" Don't think he can't see the mist in her eyes, and he's crying, it doesn't look like nothing at all.

However, Mo Xiaomeng just shook his head and refused to say anything.

At this time, Tian Yunxin walked out in trembling, she tried to make herself hide well, without any guilty conscience, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

The female colleague who had just entered also stood at the door, and when she saw the cold look of Ye Sijue at this moment, no one dared to speak.

Ye Sijue swept at them, and asked coldly, "What just happened? How did she fall?"

Tian Yunxin originally wanted to push the question to the female colleague, but found that Ye Sijue looked at himself and had to answer sloppily, "Yes ... the ground is too wet ..."

She spoke tremblingly, looking at Mo Xiaomen with anxious eyes, afraid that she would expose her lies.

There were more and more people watching, and Mo Xiaomeng felt uncomfortable. He stepped forward and dragged the sleeve of Ye Sijue and said quietly, "Let's go back to the office first."

Ye Sijue turned her head to look at her, her eyes were different, and she was distressed and gentle.

He took off his blazer and put it on her.

He asked, "Who made you fall? You tell me."

The onlookers were stunned.

Did they read it right?