Black-bellied CEO: Lai Shang's Assistant

Chapter 361 The Scratches on His Hand
Get out of City A, won't the price be too high?
Wei Feng shrunk his neck and cheered up again.

In fact, making clothes is a very difficult thing to accomplish, not to mention that Bai Muhan has no foundation at all, and he doesn't even know how to use those tools.

Fortunately, Wei Feng has a good temper, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

hiss……

Bai Muhan gasped.

The sanitation hurriedly shouted to the assistant: "Hurry up and get the medicine box."

"It's okay, it's just a broken finger." Bai Muhan pressed hard on the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out.

He was just looking at the design drawings, thinking about the skills that Wei Feng gave him, and he didn't pay attention to his subordinates at all, so he was injured by the scissors.

"Let me take care of it for you." Wei Feng took the medicine box and forcibly dragged Bai Muhan to the sofa.

The wound was not big, but the blood flowed heavily. Wei Feng let out a long sigh, "Since ancient times, a hero is saddened by a beautiful woman. This saying is true. I never dreamed that one day you would come to me to learn art from a teacher."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks. If you have this spare time, why not help me find a way." Bai Muhan didn't even frowned, all his thoughts were on that completely shapeless dress.

"Why are you so serious? You drew the design, and it's just the last step. If you're worried, I'll do the rest of the work myself, and I won't leave it to anyone else." Wei Feng really couldn't see it.

Bai Muhan stuck the Band-Aid on the wound, with a slight smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely firm, "I don't want others to finish what I gave her."

"Okay, I can't say no to you." Wei Feng raised his hands in surrender.

Bai Muhan didn't take a moment's rest, and started to work hard again.

In the face of huge data and super-intensive workload, he never said a word of tiredness.But today, he really felt like he was on the verge of collapse.

There are some things that the more you try to do it well, the less you can accomplish it.Only by calming down can we find the right way.

Seeing that it was almost two o'clock, remembering the meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Muhan could only put down the tools in his hand.

He went to the fitting room to change clothes, Wei Feng looked at the table in a mess, and thought, when you are not around, I will finish it secretly, let's cut it first and then play it.

However, the first thing Bai Muhan said after changing his clothes was, "Don't move anyone, or you will bear the consequences."

These words were naturally spoken to Wei Feng, and coupled with his previous warning, Wei Feng could only suppress the little flame in his heart.

It happened to be 02:30 when he arrived at the company. Ah Jin had already prepared materials for him. He had the habit of arriving at the meeting room 15 minutes earlier. No matter how flustered he was, this routine could not be broken.

Tang Xiaochen followed behind him, and when he saw the band-aid in his hand, he frowned involuntarily.

The meeting went very smoothly. After the various departments reported their work for the month, Bai Muhan briefly summarized and assigned some important tasks.

When he came out of the meeting room, Tang Xiaochen quickened his pace and walked side by side with him, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally scratched, it's not a big problem." Bai Muhan pursed his lips and smiled, clenched his fists to hide the injured finger.

Tang Xiaochen snorted, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Bai Muhan.

Thinking of the decision she made just now, she felt that she shouldn't ask so many questions. In short, the most important thing for two people to be together is trust.

Bai Muhan didn't leave the office again, but brought over the piled documents, reviewed and signed them one by one.

Tang Xiaochen went in with coffee.

Hearing the noise, Bai Muhan looked up at her with a faint smile on his face.

When Bai Muhan served the coffee, she noticed some small scratches on his hands, as if he was scratched by some sharp object.

Coupled with the Band-Aid in her hand, she was even more sure that Bai Muhan was hiding something from her.

Tang Xiaochen took a deep breath, and walked towards Bai Muhan, "Muhan, I don't know what's happened to you these two days, but I don't want you to keep something from me."

"Idiot, do you believe me?" Bai Muhan stretched out his hand and scratched her nose.

She wrinkled her nose habitually, like a cute puppy.

"Of course I believe you." If not even him, who else could she trust?

"Just trust me and don't ask me anything else, okay?" Bai Muhan held her in his arms.

She nodded slightly, feeling his strong heartbeat.

Before leaving get off work, Bai Muhan called Wei Feng and asked him to send the unfinished clothes to the villa.

Wei Feng really didn't understand why he fought so hard, but he did it obediently.

After dinner, Tang Xiaochen nestled on the sofa and watched TV. Bai Muhan said that he was going to work in the study, but she didn't realize that something was wrong, and told Bai Muhan to concentrate on his work and leave her alone.

At about 10:30, when she was about to go upstairs to sleep, she realized that Bai Muhan had been staying in the study and hadn't come out.

Worried that Bai Muhan would be exhausted, she knocked lightly on the door of the study.

Seeing that there was no time to clean up, Bai Muhan walked over quietly, blocking Tang Xiaochen from the outside, "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

"Have you finished handling your work?" Tang Xiaochen poked his head, but Bai Muhan's eyes were completely blocked by Bai Muhan.

"The work can be dealt with tomorrow. I'll take care of you first." There was a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and the emphasis fell on the word "serve".

Tang Xiaochen deliberately turned his face away, "I don't need your service today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Muhan lifted him up and carried him directly to the bed in the bedroom.

Since the last accident, she simply broke the jar and followed Bai Muhan's wish to have children.

Seeing her letting go, Bai Muhan kept exercising every day, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he didn't feel tired at all.

After an unknown number of times, Tang Xiaochen fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Muhan got out of bed lightly, and groped forward in the darkness.

He came to the study alone, and the wall clock on the wall was pointing to one o'clock.

Also on the table was a pile of shredded fabric, completely shapeless.

Bai Muhan sighed helplessly, and sat down on the chair.

He had to finish the dress as soon as possible and surprise her.It's just that at his current speed, if he doesn't work overtime, he won't be able to finish it.

He is not a very patient person, but only when making this dress, his patience is dozens of times more than ordinary people.

The light mixed with the moonlight shone on his loose white T-shirt, making him look like a prince who came out of a cartoon.

It's just that the prince has no white horse and no flowers in his hands.

If Tang Xiaochen saw this scene, she would definitely say, "Bai Muhan, seeing you now is like seeing an old lady sewing around a stove."

(End of this chapter)