Instead, he supported the base of her thighs and made her sit on his arms.
It's just that the force of hundreds of catties was pressing on the pain of his old old injury recurring. He almost couldn't resist, and his figure swayed.
Seeing the fine cold sweat on Mu Junhao's forehead, Luo Liyan knew that he was definitely not putting on a show, so she quickly reached out and grabbed his collar.
Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to be frightened and wanted to rely on him.
This made Mu Junhao feel as if he had been beaten, he ignored the pain in his leg, and walked out with Luo Liyan in his arms.
But this time he didn't take the stairs, but took the elevator to the first floor.
The old butler pushed the wheelchair and walked over, but Mu Junhao gave him a cold look, and didn't even give him a chance to get close to him, so he got into his business car with the little thing in his arms.
It is not easy for this little guy to rely on himself like this when he is awake, how could he give up such an opportunity.
Maybe relying on, relying on, she got used to herself? !
Compared with such a possibility, Mu Junhao felt that his leg was just a little pain, and it passed after he endured it.
It's just that the thoughts in his heart can't represent the body's endurance. When Mu Junhao put Luo Liyan into the lounge of his office, the clothes on his back were already soaked in cold sweat.
Stretching out his hand and rubbing Luo Liyan's little hairy head, he didn't even dare to say a word, for fear of revealing his strangeness, he immediately walked out.
The moment the door was closed, Mu Junhao immediately leaned against the wall, gritted his teeth, and barely got used to the biting pain.
He limped to his seat, and just as he sat down, there was a knock on the door.
The butler and the assistant walked in together.
"Master, did your leg disease recur this morning? I called a new family doctor, do you want to see it for you?" The old housekeeper asked very worriedly.
Mu Junhao frowned, subconsciously looked at the closed lounge, and then made a silent gesture to the old housekeeper and his assistant.
"I'm fine! Finish what I entrusted to you!" As he spoke, he opened the drawer, poured out two painkillers from the medicine jar, and drank the coffee on the table.
The old butler was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to persuade him any more.
Their young master has always been a one-sided personality, but this matter is related to his body, so he really can't let him mess around.
Thinking of this, the old butler hurriedly winked at Mu Junhao.
The other party will immediately feel sorry, but after this time, he will feel sorry, and he doesn't know how to persuade him!
Gritting his teeth, the assistant said cautiously, "Boss, if you don't usually look at your legs, you don't need to look at them. Anyway, if you practice it, you can gradually get better. But you already have Miss Luo, look In this short period of time, she also needs your care, right? You hugged her back and forth, her leg injury became more serious, and she will be sitting in a wheelchair from now on. arteries, that would be life-threatening!"
"So?" Mu Junhao's gaze was as cold as a sharp arrow turned into three feet of ice, and he shot at the assistant fiercely, "So you are threatening me now?"