It's not that Luo Xiao didn't hear this, it's just that she didn't want to pay attention to it, and didn't want to pay attention to it.
After the housekeeper left, she looked at the room. The room was large and elegantly furnished. It made people know at a glance that this man must be a gentleman.
But who knows what is behind such a man
The predecessors pretended to be too similar.
Suddenly she saw a photo on the head of the bed, and she was fascinated by her whole person. She stepped forward, picked up the photo and looked at it: When did I take such a photo? Who is this little boy by his side
"Who told you to touch my things?" Luo Xiao was thinking about when he would take photos with such a little boy. Duan Yilin's voice frightened her, and the photo frame in his hand fell naturally to the ground. Suddenly the glass broke to the ground.
Luo Xiao was very frightened. Seeing that the photo frame fell to the ground and was broken, she squatted down to check. Unexpectedly, she just squatted down. Duan Yilin rushed forward and pushed her away, picked up the photo frame and gave her a fierce look. : "Who told you to touch my things."
Luo Xiao didn't make a pit sound, her hand directly pressed on the broken glass, and the piercing pain came into her heart from the palm of her hand.
She knows that the wounds on her body are easy to heal, but how can the wounds in her heart heal
She just sat there quietly, and the blood was pouring out of her palm. She ignored it, because this kind of pain was no longer a pain for her.
Duan Yilin picked up the photo, stroked it gently, and glared at Luo Xiao. When he saw the bright red blood, another thing flashed across his brain and threw the photo onto the bed^ Above: "Are you crazy? You don't make any noise when pressing your hands on the glass, don't you want to die?" He pulled her up and sat on the edge of the bed to check her wound.
If it were not for what he did to himself before, maybe Luo Xiao would think that this man was caring about people.
Luo Xiao withdrew his hand: "Thank you for your concern, President Duan, I can't afford it."
Duan Yilin's heart felt a little pain: "What are you talking about? Sit down, I'll call the doctor."
At this moment, his voice was gentle and intoxicating, but it was an endless torture for Luo Xiao.
Luo Xiao didn't speak when she finished speaking, she didn't want to speak anymore.
After Duan Yilin called, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet, washed her hands first, and even blew it gently, for fear that she would feel pain.
Luo Xiao looked at such a man, why was it terrifying like a demon in the first moment, but gentle as an angel in the next moment.
The alcohol rubbed on her hand, touching her wounds from time to time, and she gently wanted to withdraw her hand.
Duan Yilin raised her head and looked at her: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, call it out. The doctor will come after a while, so be patient."
Luo Xiao sneered, what exactly is this man like.
Could it be that he is a double-faced person
Or maybe he has a split personality card
If not, she really can't use any words to describe this man, or even to say that he is just pretending.
Soon there was a knock on the door, and Duan Yilin's voice was very gentle: "Come in."
"Yiling, what's the matter, where are you injured, calling me in such a hurry?" As soon as the door opened, there was such a caring question.
Naturally, Duan Yilin and Luo Xiao both raised their heads to look at the incoming person at the same time.
When someone came to see Luo Xiao, he was completely sluggish there, and then looked at Duan Yilin.