Madam leg hurts please hug

Gong Yumo's eyes flashed, he closed the drawer again, and said humanely, "It's nothing, it's just VC."

Then he asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Linxia glanced at him suspiciously, and then said with a smile, "I came to look for my brother, but I didn't see him in his office, so I thought he came here when you were here."

Gong Yumo raised his hand to look at the time and said, "He should go to the conference room for a meeting, and I'm going to go too."

Zhou Linxia walked to the sofa and sat down, and said with a smile, "Then I will sit here obediently and wait for you."

Gong Yumo smiled and nodded, "Tell the assistant outside what you want to drink, I'll go there first."

After Gong Yumo left, Zhou Linxia kept staring at the direction of Gong Yumo's desk.

She was not mistaken, she did see Gong Yumo take out a small bottle from the drawer just now and poured out something to eat.

Is it really VC?
When did Brother Yumo start eating VC?
She looked at the closed office door, and her strong curiosity forced her to find out.

She walked softly to Gong Yumo's desk, opened one of the drawers, and there was nothing but some folders.

She pulled another one off, and nothing.

Until she opened the innermost drawer, she poked around in the inner drawer and found a small bottle.

I took it out and took a look, and exclaimed in the next second, "Painkiller!"

Why does Brother Yumo take painkillers?

She opened the lid, looked at the little white pills inside, and then looked at the specifications of the bottle.

Of the thirty pills, there are less than ten left.

How long has Brother Yumo been eating?

And why did he take painkillers without telling others?

After half an hour, the meeting ended.

The crisp sound of leather shoes sounded outside the office.

Immediately after the door of the office was pushed open, Zhou Linran walked in with a smile, saw Zhou Linxia who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through a magazine, and shouted, "Today is not the weekend, if you don't go to practice piano in broad daylight, how can you go to the company?" coming?"

Zhou Linxia looked at Zhou Linran and Gong Yumo who came in, and said with a smile, "I'm bored, I went out and got a new manicure, and then I came here to play with you and brother Yumo when I have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, she ran over and took Zhou Linran's arm, stretched out her manicure, and asked, "Look, does it look good?"

Zhou Linran curled his lips in disgust, "It's gaudy."

Zhou Linxia gave him a white look, "What do you know, there is no girl who doesn't like nail art."

She turned her head to look at Gong Yumo, and asked with a smile, "Do you think so, Brother Yumo? Does Xiaoyue also like to do manicures?"

Gong Yumo smiled and said, "I don't know much about this, but I rarely see Xiaoyue do it."

Zhou Linxia laughed, "Then I'll take Xiaoyue with me next time!"

Zhou Linran stretched out a finger to poke her head, and said, "Then go and play with Xiaoyue, we have a meeting in a while, and I don't have time to accompany you."

"Did you drive me away when I just arrived?" Zhou Linxia pouted unhappily, and said, "You see, Brother Yu Mo didn't drive me away, so you drove me away first."

Zhou Linran smiled, "Brother Yu Mo is embarrassed to give you an order to evict you, so I can only do it for you, my own brother."

Gong Yumo just smiled slightly, without speaking, walked to the desk and turned on the computer again.

Seeing that they were indeed quite busy, Zhou Linxia yelled, "Got it! I'll be leaving right away."

Zhou Linran raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile, "I'm going back to the office first, don't bother Brother Mo, hurry up and go."

After Zhou Linran said hello to Gong Yumo, he went out first.

Zhou Linxia was discouraged and went back to the sofa to pick up her bag. Just as she was about to take a few steps, she suddenly thought of something.

She walked up to Gong Yumo and asked, "Brother Yumo, what's wrong with you recently?"

Gong Yumo paused holding the hand of the document, then looked up at her with a smile, "No, why do you ask that?"

Zhou Linxia didn't hide much, and asked directly, "I just saw that you are taking medicine, painkillers."

Gong Yumo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said without changing his face, "Lin Xia is so careful?"

"Brother Yumo, are you sick?" Zhou Linxia asked worriedly, "Why do you need to take so many painkillers?"

"It's just a small problem, not a big one." Gong Yumo put down the pen in his hand, looked at her with a smile, "If it was a big problem, I would have gone to the hospital long ago, right?"

"Is it really a small problem?" Zhou Linxia asked incredulously.

Gong Yumo smiled and nodded, "It's just a small problem, don't tell others, especially your brother and Xiaoyue, lest they worry like you again."

Seeing that he really didn't look sick, Zhou Linxia nodded in relief, "Brother Yumo, then you promise me that if you feel unwell, you must tell us and you must go to the hospital."

"I see." Gong Yumo nodded with a smile, "Go back quickly."

Zhou Linxia didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

He was the only one left in the huge office, so quiet that he could even hear his own breathing.

His eyes fell on his right leg.

There is a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.

In the villa area, a slender middle-aged man in a black thin jacket, holding a heavy gift in both hands, was looking around at the entrance of a certain villa.

The doorbell rang for a while, and Aunt Chen came to open the door.

She looked at the strange man and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Quan asked politely, "Excuse me, does Mr. An Yi Ming An live here?"

"It's here." Aunt Chen said.

Zhao Quan said politely, "I am Mr. An's former assistant. My name is Zhao Quan. I'm here to see him."

"Assistant?" Aunt Chen was a little suspicious. She had been working as a nanny in An's family for almost ten years, and she had never seen this person come here.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask you sir." Aunt Chen turned and went back to the house after speaking, and came out and opened the door after a while.

"Please come inside," she said.

Zhao Quan thanked him slightly, glanced around the surroundings of the villa, and then followed Aunt Chen into the house with his things.

An Yiming was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper, and he was wearing a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Seeing Zhao Quan, he first took off his reading glasses and looked at him, then laughed and said, "Assistant Zhao, long time no see."

"Mr. An, long time no see." Zhao Quan walked in and handed the gift to Aunt Chen, and sat down next to An Yiming.

He looked at his former boss in front of him. He hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and he was much older.

"You are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all." Looking at his unchanged face, An Yiming nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that you have done a good job following Tang Zheng."