Hidden marriage sweet wife is so wild and overwhelming

"Have you?" Song Rao smiled and asked, but the smile fell into Fu Sicheng's eyes, really reluctantly.

Seeing Fu Sicheng looking at herself, song Rao put away her smile and changed the topic: "what can I do for you?"

"You have been in the legal department for half a month. I want to ask if you can be busy with both ends. It seems a little hard."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your concern, but Mr. Fu is too worried. I can not only cope with it, but also have extra time to study."

When she talked about learning, Fu Sicheng remembered the person who came to sue song Rao this morning and said that song Rao often went in and out of the reference room.

"It's good to have a heart to learn, but you should also arrange your time reasonably. You work with me. When you go out, others think I've squeezed you too much."

Well, there seems to be something wrong with that.

"Mr. Fu rest assured that I will take good care of my own body and will not delay my work."

Fu Chengwei nodded, took the pen's finger and pointed to a pile of materials on his right hand: "take these to the copy room, make a copy of them all, and give them to me before work."

Then he continued to look at the documents.

"OK." Song Rao took two steps forward and stretched her hand to hold the pile of data. The back of her hand was burning and painful, so she couldn't work hard. Song Rao endured the pain and struggled to hold it.

At the moment she turned to go, Fu Sicheng suddenly stopped and looked up at her hand holding the information.

"Wait a minute."

"What else do you have?" Song Rao turned to look back at him, but saw Fu Sicheng staring at her hand holding the information.

"What's the matter with your hand?" he found it.

Song Rao's skin was dazzling white. His office was not lit up. The back of her hand was red. It was difficult for Fu Sicheng not to find it.

"Turn around."

"Put things down and put your hands out."

He is used to saying two sentences by command.

Song Rao had to honestly put the data back on the table, put her hand out and said, "I accidentally scalded it when I just poured water."

I believe that anda will not target herself in the future. Song Rao doesn't want to hurt her hand in vain. Therefore, instead of letting Fu Sicheng change something that may be more difficult, it's better to let anda know.

"Hot?" Fu Sicheng stood up and grabbed her outstretched hand in front of him.

The back of her hand was red and swollen. She could feel the heat when she was close, but fortunately there were no blisters.

"How old a person is, you can burn it with water. Your mouth is mute at the critical time, and you don't know what to say if you're hurt." Fu Sicheng's face doesn't change very well, and then asked, "have you flushed cold water?"

Song Rao: "rushed for a few minutes, much better."

Fu Sicheng let go of her hand, picked up the phone on the table and dialed the inside line: "go to the nearest drugstore immediately and buy me a box of scald ointment and some gauze."

Put down the phone, he said to song Rao, "go and sit on the sofa." the tone was not negotiable.

In a few minutes, Lin Li was panting and pushed open the door of the office with a small bag of medicine in his hand.

"Mr. Fu, where are you hurt?" he asked when he entered the door.

When I came in, I saw song Rao sitting on the sofa. The back of her red and swollen hands looked clear. Lin Li also saw it at a glance.

"Secretary song, are you scalded?"

Fu Sicheng got up, walked around the desk, took the medicine from Lin Li's hand and sat down with song Rao.

Lin Li scratched a divine wound on his face. He wanted to go up and see if song Rao was seriously hurt, but he couldn't pass, "then I'll go out first. You can call me again if you have something."

Fu Sicheng took out the scald ointment from the bag.

"Why don't I do it myself," Song Rao said.

Seeing that Fu Sicheng ignored himself, but his face was obviously unhappy, song Rao stopped talking.

Fu Sicheng opened the ointment, pinched song Rao's scallion finger and squeezed the ointment onto the back of her hand.

The ointment was cold and comfortable to apply on the back of the burning hand, but when he applied the ointment with a cotton swab, song Rao still couldn't help shivering because of his poor strength.

"Don't move." he said in a deep voice, but the movement of his hand stopped until she stopped moving.

"I thought you didn't know the pain when you just showed off." he seemed to be saying sarcastic words.

Song Rao listened angrily and thought that all this was because of him. She was down to this point. People in the company targeted her and bullied her, all because of him,

Under the influence of all kinds of emotions, she said directly with hatred: "you'll know if it hurts if you try!"

Fu Sicheng stopped again and looked at her.