There were bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, and he choked on himself.
"Zhuo Liye..."
Qiao Yuanfei quickly took out a tissue, walked quickly to his side, and patted his back.
At the same time, he ordered the people outside to get a medicine box.
Soon, a medical kit was delivered.
"I'm fine, I can't die from this little injury." Zhuo Liye wanted to get up manly, but Qiao Yuanfei refused.
Pushing him down on the sofa, he stubbornly wanted to treat his wound.
Seeing this scene, Fan Yu's eyes warmed up.
But he made a mistake first, and hit someone again.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Qiao Yuanfei was angry and was provoking him on purpose.
If he doesn't behave a little better at this time, the backyard will catch fire before the rival in love is dealt with.
Fan Yu didn't say anything.
Quietly standing aside, watching Qiao Yuanfei treat Zhuo Liye's wound.
Until Zhuo Liye pressed his face with an ice pack and left with one arm holding the documents, Qiao Yuanfei finally turned his head and took a look at Fan Yu.
But it's just a glance.
His eyes swept over him, and then he turned his head to look at the people outside the door who were still watching the show, his voice was low.
"You don't have to work anymore?"
With a whoosh, the people blocking the door disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The secretary thoughtfully closed the door for them.
The reception room was already in a mess, and there was not even a place to stay.
Qiao Yuanfei looked around, and finally gave up and planned to go back to her office.
As soon as he took a step, he heard a muffled grunt behind him.
Fan Yu pressed his chest, and aggrievedly rubbed against her, staring at the medicine box in her hand.
"Feifei, my chest is hurt too, it hurts a bit."
"..."
Qiao Yuanfei was startled, and turned her head nervously to look at his chest.
In the next second, he realized that Zhuo Liye didn't even touch a single hair of him, how could he be injured
Pack!
"Really, touch my chest, it hurts so much that I can't breathe." Seeing that she didn't believe it, Fan Yu grabbed her hand and pressed on his chest.
Under her palm is where his heart is.
plop plop...
The beating heartbeat made Qiao Yuanfei's palms go numb.
When she was in a daze, Fan Yu took the opportunity to speak.
"You ignore me, my heart hurts, it hurts more than being beaten, Feifei, let's not quarrel, shall we?"
"..."
Fan Shao, Fan Shao, you have a set of earthy love stories, have you practiced it
Qiao Yuanfei wasn't really angry at all, but when she heard him coaxing herself, even if she was angry, it disappeared.
Holding back his breath on purpose, he pretended to be angry and turned around to question.
"You didn't believe me just now!"
"I didn't..." Fan Yu tried to explain.
"You have, as soon as you see Zhuo Liye, you think there is something wrong with us indiscriminately." Qiao Yuanfei said very firmly.
Fan Yu gave up struggling.
"We are going to get married, and you suddenly met Zhuo Liye alone, I thought you had repented and were going to have sex with him..."
Fan Yu caught a glimpse of Qiao Yuanfei's complexion, and quickly changed his words.
"I was anxious to find you because grandpa sent us the wedding dress for us to try on. I didn't expect you to be in the mood to work in the company at this time."
Fan Yu said sourly.
In her heart, he is no better than Zhuo Liye, and even better than work.
How heartbroken do you think
"Knock knock!"
At this moment, the door of the reception room rang.
The assistant pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he replied cautiously.
"Mr. Qiao, you asked the senior professional manager I was looking for to find him. He said that if the conditions are right, he can take over Qiao's business in the shortest possible time, so that you can get married with peace of mind..."
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(end of this chapter)