"Hiss..." The cold touch and Leng Yichen's not gentle action make an Xiaojing make a sound, and then she feels uncomfortable because of the pain of the liquid medicine.

Leng Yichen was upset by this move. He looked up at an Xiaojing and said, "be honest. Don't move. Let go of your leg."

As a result, his instructions still didn't work well with an Xiaojing. An Xiaojing felt embarrassed and humiliated, so she said, "don't worry about me, I'll do it myself."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to cut in, you'll do it yourself? I don't trust you to come by yourself! I'm afraid you can't disinfect it! Don't think that I'm caring about you when I wipe your medicine. I'm afraid to stain myself. "

In Leng Yichen's words, he was cold and excessive, then he was tough, and then he continued to rub the medicine not gently.

Although an Xiaojing feels reluctant and angry, she has no choice but to bear it.

Because even if he doesn't help himself to wipe the medicine, she will do it herself in the end. And if she refutes his words here, I'm afraid it will make the cold-blooded animal angry.

Finally, she will suffer from torture and abuse again. She is not a masochist. She doesn't want to, so she has to be obedient now.

Leng Yichen was satisfied when he saw that she had finally settled down.

After wiping the medicine, Leng Yichen looked at an Xiaojing, who was slightly embarrassed, and snorted: "what? Are you waiting for me to dress you? Do you think you look good in that nonstandard figure? "

“……” Besides being silent, what can an Xiaojing express?

Even if Leng Yichen didn't say it, she would definitely wear clothes in the end.

At the moment, she ignored the man in front of her, so she began to put on her clothes. But the helpless is Leng Yichen in the side of the whole cold look, this makes her very embarrassed, and very embarrassed.

So she said, "what are you looking at? If you want to go, go quickly. "

"You think I like it? You are really narcissistic enough. Before you want others to see you, you'd better look in the mirror to see what you have to see with your non-standard figure. "

Leng Yichen is sarcastic, but an Xiaojing can only keep on wearing it with anger.

After she put on her clothes, she finally refuted her inner thoughts: "in this case, you'd better never touch me again! Anyway, I don't have a good figure. Why do you force yourself

"Don't push too far. Who do you think you're talking to now?"

Leng Yichen looked at her with cold eyes, and then said: "do your own duty, I tell you, such as the design week, I will not allow it to happen in the future, otherwise you will look good."

Seeing that an Xiaojing was silent, Leng Yichen showed his irascible temper and asked, "I'm talking to you. Are you deaf? Did you hear that? "

An Xiaojing is not deaf. She certainly heard him speak so loudly.

But she didn't want to answer, because she couldn't hurt herself to agree to it. After all, her dream has just taken a small step. Who can guarantee that Leng Yichen won't feel humiliated when her dream continues to move forward in the future?

But if she said a negative sentence here, she could guarantee that the thing that was going to calm down would break out again.

So all she can do at the moment is silence.

"Play dumb, don't you? It's up to you. In a word, I'm here. It doesn't matter if you want to pretend you can't hear me. But next time it happens again, I won't just make you cry. You'd better remember this, or don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. "

With that, Leng Yichen turned and left. After confirming that he had left, an Xiaojing was relieved, but she was very uncomfortable. As I said just now, she is not a masochist. Every time she is treated like this, she can't bear it any longer. But what she can't do is that Leng Yichen doesn't agree to divorce by agreement. She really can't understand. Is Leng Yichen out of his mind? Since they don't like each other, why force them to live?

With this in mind, an Xiaojing shook her head depressed, and cried out in her heart that she couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, it's about one o'clock in the afternoon. It's almost time to go to work. Originally, after having lunch with Yu huanluo and others, she wanted to go home and have a rest. But she was so embarrassed that she didn't come back when she knew it. She really felt worthless for herself.

After sorting out her emotions, an Xiaojing went back to work. Before entering the company, she encouraged herself to cheer up.

Let it go of the past. It's enough that Leng Yichen doesn't see his indifferent face in the company.

After thinking this way, an Xiaojing passes by the security guard and enters the company. Just as she wants to go back to her office, she sees someone fighting at the end of the corridor.

And the sound seems familiar.

When she gets closer to her office and gets closer to these two people, she finds that it's Fang Yiyi and Nangong Han.

"What happened?" An Xiaojing didn't want to talk too much, but since she met her, she asked casually.Seeing that it was an Xiaojing, Nangong Han sent her to say, "it's nothing to do with you. Go to the office first. It's our personal dispute."

Nangong Han is colder than before. There are tears in Fang Yiyi's eyes.

"Where's my brother? I want to see my brother

"Enough! Don't make a noise here Nangong Han's voice raised a few minutes, and an Xiaojing took a cool breath.

What's going on?

"Yiyi? Your brother? " An Xiaojing asked directly that she also had a brother.

Brother, it seems that an Xiaojing hasn't seen Leng Chenxi for a long time. I don't know how he looks up his brother's clues.

"My brother, he's done a terrible job!" Fang Yiyi didn't look at an Xiaojing, but yelled angrily at Nangong Han's eyes.

"Enough!" Nangong Han's eyes are not as romantic as before.

"I, Nangong Han, I hate you!" Fang Yiyi's mood is about to explode, her hands are a little messy, and she hit the man.

"Well, hate it. That's all for today, Fang Yiyi. Do you understand? Don't trouble me in the company. " So he turned and left.

"What happened to you two?" An Xiaojing asked with some concern.

After a long time, Fang Yiyi stabilizes her mood. She has a sad look on her face. She bites her lower lip unconvinced, and then says, "ah, I can't explain it clearly for a while and a half. Anyway, it's a long story. It's not suitable to say this in the company. I'll talk to you in private. Nangong has changed."

"Changed? What do you say? "