"Jincheng."

It wasn't until Suning stopped at his desk and called out sweetly in his unique soft voice that the man raised his head.

His eyes moved, and Suning put the meal aside, propped his hands on the table and looked down at the computer screen that the man was staring at.

"What are you looking at, so entranced?" Su Ning asked in a flattering low voice, but before her eyes could reach the contents of the computer, ye Jincheng had closed the page.

"What are you doing?" Ye Jincheng thin lips pursed into a straight line, the face is as indifferent as ever.

Fortunately, Suning has a strong ability to bear it. It's no surprise that she smiled and placed the prepared snacks on the desk and opened the box cover one by one.

"Jincheng, this is the cake I specially ordered the cook to make. Try it." Said, Su Ning clip up a small, pass to the mouth of Ye Jincheng.

Ye Jincheng looked down at the mobile phone time, "it's so late, you are a girl, you'd better go back earlier."

Hands in the air embarrassed for a moment, Suning put down the cake, "no, I want to accompany you for a while."

"Suning, I don't need your company. Did you forget what I said last time?"

Suning's face turned pale for a while, and then she slowed down. She pretended to smile calmly. "Even then, Jincheng you can not respond to me, but you can't deprive me of my love for you."

Su Ning's insistence on Ye Jincheng has reached a crazy morbid level.

Ye Jincheng takes a deep look at her, and her stubborn eyes are full of confidence, which makes him bored even more.

"Whatever you want." He turned off the computer and stood up, leaving the office.

Suning was in a hurry. He lost his chopsticks in a hurry and was about to catch up with him. As a result, he was tripped by a chair just a few steps away.

"Ah!"

There was a shriek in the office.

Suning fell on the ground, tears in pain, chuchuchuchupathetic cry, "brother Jincheng."

After all, ye Jincheng, who had just arrived at the door, folded and squatted in front of her.

"Are you ok?"

"Something." Su Ning forced out a few tears, and the expression at the moment was more pitiful and more pitiful. "My leg hurts so much."

Ye Jincheng, who was aware of the wrong situation, immediately looked at her leg, but Suning wore a black silk stockings and could not see where she was injured.

"Stand up and see if you can move."

Suning bit her lower lip and shook her head

Her eyes were full of tears. She looked at him with dim eyes. "Brother Jincheng, can you help me up?"

"Good."

Su Ning grabs Ye Jincheng's shoulder with one hand and wants to get up on the ground with the other hand, but her leg seems to be hurt too badly. She has not yet stood up half straight, and her foot sprains and cries with pain.

"Brother Jincheng, do you think my leg is going to be wasted?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll take you to the hospital now."

Su Ning stared at the beautiful face in front of him like an exquisite work of art and smiled with tears. "Brother Jincheng, I know you love me. Otherwise, if I fall down, you can't be so nervous and care about me, right?"

"Su Ning, you think more. I care about you purely because of the kind of care for my friends. Even if today is a stranger who has nothing to do with falling in front of me, I will do the same."