A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

Li Xiaoman stared blankly at Long Sihao, who was close to her. The clear breath that belonged to him lingered between her noses. It smelled good and pure. Her breath was slightly tight, and she didn't dare to gasp too hard.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly drooping, his long eyelashes were like a pair of jade curtains, and a fan-shaped silhouette was cast on his beautiful face. His skin was fair and elegant.

She looked at him all the time, but she never thought that he had asked her to come to the office to deal with the pinch marks on her neck. Why did he treat her so well? Is it ulterior motives or what?

She would never be foolish to think that he was in love with her, he was so good, and she was married, even if she was divorced, he could not be in love with her, not to mention that she still hangs the name of his brother and sister.

But Huo Yunene never cared about her, and if he was so careful, if he didn't feel moved, it was fake.

Seeing that Li Xiaoman's eyes were falling on him, Long Sihao looked up at her, and the dark pupil seemed to absorb the light of the stars, burning a little, and the hot towel in his hand was still pressed against her neck. Rubbing up, the intensity is getting lighter.

Something uncomfortable was seen by him, Li Xiaoman looked away, "President, it should be fine! I should go to work."

Long Sihao glanced at her indifferently, withdrew her hand, and then picked up her two slender **...

Li Xiaoman was startled, a little panicked in his heart, his eyes narrowed, "What are you doing?"

Long Sihao glanced at her indifferently, picked up her legs and laid them on his legs.

Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes, Xiumei frowned, and looked at him with a trace of doubt.

After the incident just now, she would not think about it now, otherwise she would lose her life if she wanted to be crooked.

Seeing him carefully wash her knees with alcohol and cotton balls, she stunned slightly, and a mist appeared on the bottom of his eyes. He even noticed that her knee was injured. Compared with holene, he really Very good and very attentive.

After Long Sihao had washed her carefully, she squeezed out some ointment on her slender fingers.

When his finger was pressed against her knee and rubbed gently, the temperature of the fingertips and the coolness of the ointment caused Li Xiaoman to tremble, as if there was a current flowing from her fingertips into her body.

She tightened her nerves, and when Long Sihao finished the medicine, she retracted her legs, stood up, and kept a distance from him. She dared not watch him drop his eyes and alienate, "President, thank you, I should Go to work."

When the words fell, she turned to leave, not wanting to stay here for a second, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist such tenderness.

Long Sihao saw Li Xiaoman running towards the entrance of the lounge, his deep ink eyes narrowed, his eyes sinking, Bo Mei squeezed tightly, and whispered, "Li Xiaoman..."

Li Xiaoman paused, turned around, stood upright, lowered his eyes, respectfully said, "Is the president still in trouble?"

Long Sihao stepped forward, Jun Ting's body put her easily on the door, his long fingers lightly picked her jaw, forcing her to meet his eyes, "Do you have to do this?"

Li Xiaoman greeted his gaze and smiled extremely formulaically, "President, do you think I shouldn't be like this?"

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes and looked at the formal smile on her face. His eyes grew darker. He recruited his land and withdrew his hands. Bo Mei's lips were tight and his voice was indifferent. "You can go back to work."

Li Xiaoman nodded towards Long Sihao, turned around and opened the door to leave. As soon as she left the president's office, she met Lowry, who was walking with several bags in his hand.

She glanced at the sign "Yu Yan Lou" above.

When Lori saw her, her eyes smirked into a line, "Miss Li, it's already off work. Where are you going? Go to lunch with the president."

Li Xiaoman's eyebrows flickered slightly, and then he smiled and said: "No need, I'm not hungry, let alone I dine in the president's office, it's inappropriate."

When the words fell, she went straight into the elevator and pressed the tenth floor.

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