"The president is out and should be back soon." The secretary looked at the schedule and said.

Song Xiaoya pouts her lips. This man is allergic. How can he be so busy?

"I'll go inside and wait for him!" She sighed and turned into the office!

At this time, the office was empty and very quiet.

Song Xiaoya and others are bored, so they turn to the computer on Jiang Beichen's desk. The screen is staying on the page of an online game.

Song Xiaoya has a look. This is a new game of Jiang's group recently.

Anyway, it's boring now. Song Xiaoya remembers that Jiang Beichen and Jiang zixie are very good at playing games, so she signs up for an account and starts playing games there!

Jiang Beichen back to the office, song Xiaoya is lying on his desk, very focused on playing the game, did not find him back.

"Cough..." Jiang Beichen deliberately cleared his throat!

Song Xiaoya this just reaction comes over, raised a head to see one eye Jiang Beichen, "you came back?"

When she lowered her head and looked at the computer screen again, her characters in the game had been killed by a player.

She leaned back on the chair, angrily put away the mouse, "too shameless, actually bully me!"

As a novice, I feel innocent when being bullied.

Jiang Beichen hears these two words of bullying in her mouth, the expression on the face immediately becomes dignified!

She said, someone bullied her?

Jiang Beichen strides toward her side and comes over. When he sees it, he finds that she is playing games, which makes him feel relieved.

He thought she was being bullied.

Revenge on the game is not easy, Jiang Beichen hook thin lips, "get out of the way, I'll help you bully back!"

Voice down, Jiang Beichen directly moved the notebook over, began to quickly operate up!

Song Xiaoya looks at Jiang Beichen with her newly registered account, fighting with a player, feeling a little stunned.

Before watching him and Jiang zixie play that kind of children's intelligence game together, this is the first time to watch Jiang Beichen operate this kind of large-scale war game.

Seeing Jiang Beichen burst out several big moves in a row, not a few times, the player who was still arrogant just now had been solved by him!

Song Xiaoya was a little surprised. She didn't expect that one of her novice numbers was played so 666 by him.

However, on second thought, the game was developed by Jiang Beichen's company. He must have known how to play the game. It's not unusual for the game to be so smooth.

Next, let song Xiaoya jaw dropping things happened.

After Jiang Beichen killed the other party, he didn't end the game. Instead, he waited at the resurrection point and repeatedly killed the other party several times. He didn't mean to stop at all.

Until that player angry active offline, Jiang Beichen this just let him go.

Song Xiaoya sweat, can only be silent in the heart for just that player.

Jiang Beichen satisfied with the hook thin lips, looking at the side of song Xiaoya, "this satisfied?"

"You Is it a little too bullying... " Song Xiaoya is a little silly. Is it because of this that he abused people like that?

"If the real person appeared in front of me, he would be more miserable!" Ginger North Chen brow tight wrinkly, suddenly a serious say.

Song Xiaoya

Well, you are such a cow, your wife knows this time!

"By the way, I heard that you are allergic. What's the matter? Where are you allergic..." At this time, song Xiaoya remembered the purpose of her coming here today.

The secretary called her and said that he was allergic and would not go to the hospital. It sounded very serious.

But the way he played the game just now didn't seem to be affected at all. As usual, she almost forgot about it.

Jiang Beichen pour some accidents, don't know how she knows this matter, he pursed thin lips, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the collar of the shirt, "nothing, it's not in the way!"

In this way, Jiang Beichen suddenly felt more itchy on his neck.

Song Xiaoya opened his collar to see, it was found that his neck was actually a large red, but also all small pimples, "how can it become like this?"

When she went out in the morning to powder him, she was fine. Why is it like this now?

"is it allergic to foundation fluid?" Song Xiaoya thought about it, and finally thought of this reason, and her heart was filled with regret.

"It doesn't matter. Just go back and take a bath." Jiang Beichen doesn't care.

"It's so serious," Song Xiaoya gave him a white look. "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

She is now in a state of both heartache and remorse.

This man always said that she was stupid, but now it seems that he is a real stupid man, his body does not know how to cherish.

Jiang Beichen looks a little unnatural, "why go to the hospital? I said I cleaned the foundation of women, and I was allergic at last? "Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and glared at him, "I really want to lose face..."

"You wait for me for a while, I'll send someone to buy medicine, and I'll help you deal with it here!" Song Xiaoya sighed, then said to him.

After that, she took the paper and pen on Jiang Beichen's desk, wrote a few drug names, turned and walked out of the office.

Just opened the door, but saw a secretary is carrying a plastic bag stopped at the door, transparent plastic bag, containing several boxes of different drugs.

"What's this..." Song Xiaoya is stunned and looks at the male secretary in front of her.

The Secretary replied, "madam, this is just sent by Vice President Zhou. He asked me to send it to the president's office..."

After hearing what he said, song Xiaoya understood. Then he took the plastic bag from the other side and carefully checked the medicine inside.

The preparation is quite complete, and it's just suitable for Jiang Beichen's current situation.

"Thank you. Please bring in a basin of warm water." She then gave an order, then turned back to the office.

Song Xiaoya goes to the desk with the medicine and puts it down. Then she sighs to Jiang Beichen, "it's Zhou Heng who sent it. Your cousin actually cares about you."

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything. Zhou Heng just laughed at him and didn't settle his account!

soon, the secretary sent song Xiao Ya to warm water and towels. Song Xiaoya helped him clean the foundation liquid on his neck, and then put on the ointment for him.

After everything is done, song Xiaoya finally breathed a sigh of relief, "well, it should be able to recover soon."

The ointment is cool. After smearing it on the itchy neck, Jiang Beichen immediately feels comfortable.

The shirt has been untied by song Xiaoya. Before the drug is absorbed, he can only lean on the seat with his chest open. This kind of posture looks lazy, which does not conform to Jiang Beichen's consistent image.