The blush that finally subsided on Jiang Fan's face reappeared.
She pulled up the quilt and made an obvious defensive posture, "You can wipe it off yourself and don't disturb my sleep."
It was just a little sore in the morning, but it's better now, and it's not to the point of applying medicine.
Even if she wipes it, she will do it by herself and will never let him help!
The annual leave flies by. For Yu Qinghuan, the annual leave is almost the same as working days.
After all, she works almost 24 hours a day. While helping to deal with the Shen Group's legal affairs, she is also too busy to take care of the "situation".
Since she had only slept for a few hours yesterday and had just started going to work, her eyelids started to fight.
In order not to affect her work efficiency, she decided to make a cup of coffee and go to the rooftop to enjoy the cold air and wake up.
In the tea room.
Several female colleagues from other departments were also inside.
"Hey, have you watched the news?"
"What news?"
"As for Liu Na's hot search, she returned to China yesterday. You can't even say that the actress is worthy of being a movie queen. Her influence, traffic and exposure are all top-notch. She has just returned to China, and she has been flooded with hot searches. Contracted."
After such a long time, when Yu Qinghuan heard the name Liu Na again, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Liu Na? I remember there were rumors that she was our Mr. Shen's first girlfriend, right?"
"It seems true, but I seem to have heard that Mr. Shen is married. It is said that his wife has been living abroad. Do you think this boss lady is just..."
"I'll go, what should I do? I seem to be a little bit addicted to this pairing. A bright and beautiful star and a cold and domineering president are a perfect match..."
While listening to their conversation, I didn't even know that the hot water was overflowing.
"hiss--"
Yu Qinghuan quickly retracted his hand, but it was too late. The back of his hand was already a little hot, and a burning sensation soon followed.
One of the female colleagues noticed Yu Qinghuan and asked with concern: "Lawyer Yu, are you okay?"
For a beauty of Yu Qinghuan's level, it's hard not to attract attention, especially the coldness in her bones, like a celadon, beautiful, but full of fragility, which makes people even more fascinated.
Yu Qinghuan smiled lightly, "Oh, it's okay."
She and Shen Ci'an had a secret marriage before, and no one else knew about their relationship except for her relatives and friends.
It was normal for them to misunderstand Liu Na and Shen Ci'an, but why did she feel so sad.
Yu Qinghuan was absent-minded all morning. The work that could be done in one morning was delayed until 12:30 noon and only one third of it was completed.
She grabbed a handful of hair irritably and was about to lie down, but accidentally touched the back of her hand which was burned red.
"hiss--"
It hurt so much that she burst into tears.
I had been thinking about things just now and didn't notice the wound.
Yu Qinghuan laughed self-deprecatingly, the sourness in her heart almost swallowed her up, and her nose felt sore, "Why do you even want to bully me?"
"KouKou——"
There was a knock on her office door.
Yu Qinghuan subconsciously put away her little emotions, pretended as if nothing had happened, and continued to work with her head down, "No need to bring me lunch, you can just eat it."
"It's easy to get stomach problems if you don't eat. I brought you your favorite dish."
A cold male voice sounded, and Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but look up at the source of the sound. A trace of joy flashed in her heart, but she didn't dare to be greedy, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Ci'an walked towards her with long legs, "Obviously, I'll bring you food. Just finish eating first and then work."
"Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your kindness. No need." Yu Qinghuan directly rejected him without raising her eyes.
"Qing Huan, it's okay to be angry with me, but can you take care of your own health first? I asked your doctor last time and he said you have severe anemia. First..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Ci'an suddenly stopped and grabbed Yu Qinghuan's burned hand.
The back of the hand, which was originally fair, was now a large amount of red.
Shen Ci'an's voice was still gentle, but Yu Qinghuan heard a hint of oppression, "What's going on?"
Yu Qinghuan subconsciously withdrew her hand, "It has nothing to do with you."
Shen Ci'an didn't say anything more. After two seconds of silence, he went out with a sullen face.
Looking at his retreating back, Yu Qinghuan sneered unreasonably.
What on earth is she still asking for?
It's obvious that he lost his popularity, so why should he be sad?
