“If someone else deals with it, it will definitely leave scars. If you are lucky, you will not leave any scars when you meet me.”
Luo Xiaohu pulled a few times and looked at the bruises: “Sister Xi, please bring some safflower oil.”
“President, don’t!”
Yang Mi opened her eyes: “I only suffered a little bit of skin and flesh. You can act, I’ll get it myself.”
“Hyit! If you really remember your identity, do your part and do your duty.”
Luo Xiaohu held her down and started acupuncture: “You can take care of things outside of work, but you have to do your best.”
“Brother Hu, I’m sorry! I’ve caused you trouble.”
Recalling the little things that happened after we met, Yang Mi felt ashamed: “I don’t want any compensation money.”
“I took it all, you will say in the future that Luo Xiaohu’s native bun, even my skin and flesh money.”
Luo Xiaohu gave the last shot: “You’re just skin trauma, divide it into two hundred, buy some nutritional supplements to supplement it.”
“Two hundred?”
Yang Mi looked at Luo Xiaohu in a daze. She was just modest before, but she didn’t expect that she would even lose a fraction.
“Look at your little eyes, I can’t help but scold me, saying I’ll eat your flesh… money.”
Luo Xiaohu smiled so hard: “It’s 2 million. With this money, you can be your boss.”
“Brother Hu, are you going to fire me?”
Yang Mi was confused: “I know, I was wrong before, I apologize to you, don’t drive me away.”
“You don’t have big breasts and have no brains. I really don’t know why I became Sister Xi’s secretary.”
Luo Xiaohu found that he couldn’t communicate with her, so he quickly pulled out the needle: “Your matter has nothing to do with me.”
Yang Mi was confused. He didn’t know how to answer, so he could only shut up and found that he could not keep up with his rhythm.
Soon, Shen Mengxi came back with safflower oil.
Yang Mi seemed to be wronged and hurriedly begged for mercy to Shen Mengxi, saying that she did not do it on purpose.
“Okay, no one blames you.”
Shen Mengxi was amused and crying, and looked at Luo Xiaohu strangely: “Xiaohu, is it appropriate for me to stay here?”
“It’s really not suitable. There are some pictures that you don’t suitable for watching.”
Luo Xiaohu unscrewed the lid, poured an appropriate amount of oil in his palm, applied it to the bruised area, and rubbed it hard.
“Ah!”
Yang Mi screamed in pain and kept trembling: “Brother Hu, be gentle, you can’t stand it anymore.”
“This picture is pretty good, I want to watch the whole process.”
Not only did Shen Mengxi not leave, but instead sat on the side, looking at it with a smile: “The voice is louder.”
“It hurts so much!”
Yang Mi’s tears came out, and she looked at Luo Xiaohu pitifully: “Brother Hu, please be gentle.”
“I don’t feel it lightens.”
After dealing with the wound on her back, she began to touch the front: “Be careful, don’t scream.”
“Ah!”
Yang Mi screamed even more miserably. Gradually, the pain was replaced by another feeling, which was very comfortable.
If Shen Mengxi hadn’t been there, Yang Mi would have sang in another voice without restraint.
When I arrived at the back, I couldn’t help it. My voice changed completely, and Luo Xiaohu kept swallowing.
Shen Mengxi’s cheeks flushed, and she clenched her small fists unnaturally. She wanted to stop her, but she held it back.
Although it is a bit awkward, the sound sounds quite comfortable, and it is a pleasure to listen to it for a long time.
“Brother Hu, thank you.”
Yang Mi blushed and hurriedly ran away in her skirt: “I’ll go to the bathroom to wash…wash hands.”
“I’ll go too.”
Shen Mengxi’s little face turned red, she glanced at Luo Xiaohu shyly, and hurriedly ran: “Pest.”
“Two rookies.”
Luo Xiaohu was stunned instead, looked down and decided to go back to deal with it: “I’ll go first.”
Returning to his territory, Luo Xiaohu plunged into the bathroom.