Lao Gong always dislikes my face [Entertainment]

After leaving the shopping mall, the wind was a bit cold, Jiang Ruo tightened his open clothes.

After getting in the car, Shao Jixun said to the driver, "Go back to Lilin Villa."

"Ah."

Jiang Ruo looked at the bag next to him, approached Shao Jixun, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Mr. Shao, which one do you think I will wear tonight?"

Shao Jixun turned his face sideways, and got rid of the scorching breath, "Look for yourself." Then, he took out the previous documents, without squinting, and concentrated on his work.

Jiang Ruo retreated, leaned against the back of the chair and slowly fell asleep, and within a few minutes, leaned against Shao Jixun's shoulder again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shao Jixun's eyes were dazzled.

The driver glanced at Jiang Ruo through the rearview mirror, "Mr. Jiang has been working really hard recently."

Shao Jixun paused, retracted the hand that was going to push Jiang Ruo away, and continued to flip through the documents, "Yes."

The driver asked curiously, "Will Mr. Jiang win the championship this time?"

After being silent for a while, Shao Jixun said in a deep but firm voice, "Yes."

Jiang Ruo just listened quietly to the two talking, but soon fell into a deep sleep.

At the door of the house, Jiang Ruo was still asleep, Shao Jixun pushed him lightly.

Jiang Ruo looked at Shao Jixun in confusion, and said with a sleepy voice, "Are you there?"

Shao Jixun: "Yes."

Jiang Ruo rubbed her head to wake herself up, "Oh, get out of the car."

Jiang Ruo got out of the car.

Shao Jixun did not get out of the car, but sat firmly in the car, and handed the bags he brought back to the driver, "Send him in."

When Jiang Ruo heard Shao Jixun's words, he suppressed his dissatisfaction. He thought something would change, but he didn't expect it to be the same.Knowingly, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Shao Jixun looked up at him, "The hotel."

Jiang Ruo looked at him with clear eyes, "I'm injured, it's inconvenient to live alone."

Shao Jixun: "I'll let the nanny come."

Jiang Ruo glanced at Shao Jixun, grabbed the bag from the driver's phone, turned and left.

Shao Jixun put away the documents in his hand, threw them aside, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, and said to the driver, "Let's go to the hotel."

After Jiang Ruo returned to the room, he threw the bag in his hand aside, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.Seeing the bandaged gauze on his arm, he hooked his lips and smiled.

The gauze was removed, and the cleansed wound showed a tendency to scab over.Jiang Ruo turned the water into cold water, gritted his teeth, frowned, and pointed the shower head at the wound.The cold water spurted out, and the wound that had just looked better began to turn white, and the blood flow continued.

Jiang Ruo's arms were drooping, and the blood kept flowing, ticking along the ground where Jiang Ruo walked.He took a towel and wrapped it casually around the wound, went out and sat on the bed, took a photo of the wound with his mobile phone and sent it to Shao Jixun.After the beautification of the photo, the skin became fairer, and the wound was hideous, very scary.

Jiang Ruo dialed Shao Jixun's phone number, leaned weakly on the head of the bed, endured the bursts of pain from his arms, as if the flesh was being torn apart, and his voice was weak and trembling, "Mr. Shao, my wound is infected. No medicine. Can you come down here?"

Shao Jixun thought of the photo he had just seen, struggled and struggled, and finally calmed down.The voice was so calm that no emotions could be heard, "Jiang Ruo, can you stop tossing and heal your wounds?"

Jiang Ruo lowered his eyebrows, endured the pain, and said, "I can't."

Now that the matter is over, Shao Jixun doesn't want to argue with him any more, "Wait, I'll find someone to bandage you up."

Jiang Ruo: "If you don't come over, I won't bandage up."