Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

When he came to the meeting room, Lu Chenyu looked at the people, "what's going on?"

Yunyun hurriedly explained, "the only one who just sent coffee to sister Lu, but didn't pay attention to spilling the coffee and burning her hand..."

"Coffee?" Lu Chenyu looked at Lu Qingtian. "Don't you have hands? Let her pour coffee? Do you know who she is? "

Lu Qingtian was stunned.

Others were also stunned.

Because this is the first time to see Lu Chenyu, who has always been silent, say so many words at one time!

And the expression is cold and fierce, the tone is accusatory, with a very obvious chill.

Seeing this, old Wang also began to help, "Miss Mo is lawyer Lu's Apprentice. Lawyer Lu didn't let her do anything. Aren't you fooling around?"

Lu Qingtian's face turned red and white, not convinced. "I'm here to prepare something to speak later, so I want her to make some coffee for everyone. I didn't know she was so clumsy that she could burn herself with coffee."

"The big miss of Mohism is clumsy?" Lu Chenyu narrowed his black eyes. "You really don't know how you died."

On a sunny day, I only felt a fierce cold on my back.

But then Lu Chenyu didn't speak, just put down the thermos cup and "continue the meeting."

Lu Qingtian looked at him and sat down in his seat uneasily.

The cup fragments and coffee stains on the back floor were quickly cleaned. There was no trace at all. Nothing happened a moment ago.

Lu Qingtian also began to comfort himself silently. Isn't she a beautiful little girl?

Since Lu Chenyu didn't say anything, it seems that he doesn't care much about this ink.

it will be OK.

It should be all right.

**

Downstairs, Mo only walked out of the elevator, "Rong an."

Rong an is sitting on the sofa in the waiting area reading the newspaper, with a cup of coffee and a box of biscuits next to her.

It was all provided by the receptionist because he was handsome.

He was comfortably ready to wait until after work to pick up the princess home. As a result, he heard a voice and looked up.

The face, which had always been expressionless, changed rapidly.

"Princess, how could this happen?"

Mo's only shriveled mouth, although he has stopped his tears, he can't wipe his hands because he has shed tears just now. At the moment, he looks pathetic with tears.

"Take me to the hospital." Her voice choked.

"OK." Rong an looked at her, "your clothes..."

"Don't take it. My hand hurts."

"OK." Rong'an hesitated a little, but she quickly followed her away.

When he got on the bus, he picked up his cell phone while driving. "I'll call young master Xiao."

Mo only wanted to say no. It's working time now, and the company should be very busy at the beginning of the year.

But I looked down and saw my scarred hands.

It was extremely red and swollen, and there were some blisters. It was shocking.

The grievances in her heart hit me. She nodded and promised, "OK."

Rong an immediately dialed Xiao Yebai's number and reported the address of the hospital.

Mo Yi hurried downstairs just now. He didn't bring anything and didn't have a mobile phone. He didn't know what Xiao Yebai said on the other end of the phone. He just felt so unlucky!

Rong an quickly hung up the phone. "Princess, master Xiao will go to the hospital right away."

"Yes." Mo only felt a little comfortable, but also felt a little ashamed.

Last night, I told him that from today on, as long as there was no class, she would work in a law firm.

As a result, I was scalded on my first day at work!

That little bitch!

She was sure that the sunny day must have been intentional!

Is it because I met Xiao Yebai in the breakfast shop in the morning? Jealous of her beauty?

……

When we got to the hospital, as soon as we got off the bus, there were a bunch of doctors and nurses waiting at the door.

Mo only didn't react, the group rushed over.

"Don't worry, Miss mo. President Xiao has arranged everything. This is the best doctor Liu here."

"Oh." Mo only looked at the old doctor and felt... A little ashamed.

There are still tears on her face. She can't wipe them.

Simply bow your head and be surrounded into the emergency department.

The process of treating the wound is naturally painful. Mo can't help it if he wants to, so his tears keep flowing. He is wronged and embarrassed.

She was delicate and afraid of pain, not to mention this kind of scald. She couldn't even take anesthetic.

Rong'an stood by and looked at it. She could only comfort herself.

"Princess, it will be ready soon."

"Doctor, take it easy."

"Princess, be patient..."

"But I can't help..." Mo interrupted him with a sob.

Rong an: "

The old doctor coughed and coughed twice. "Miss Mo, I've checked it. It's just a mild scald. It doesn't hurt the dermis. Although there are a few bubbles, you can rest assured that there should be no scars."

"And scars?" Ink suddenly raised the volume.

The old doctor said hurriedly, "no, no, as long as you change the dressing regularly, the wound will be cured and there will be no scars."

Mo only nodded, because of the action, two lines of tears fell down.

She only wore the dark blue business dress, which was thin, thin and white, with loose hair and tears on her face.

Rong an's eyes moved slightly. Finally, she couldn't help reaching out and wanted to smoke the paper towel. As a result, a voice stopped his action.

"How's it going?"

The handsome and gentle man came in from the outside in a straight black suit.