One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

In the company's tea room, Mi Yilin was holding a cup of coffee and drinking it expressionlessly. She knew that Huo Zhenxi had already gone to Huo Liechen with the budget information.

With Huo Liechen's character of clear rewards and punishments, if Gao Feiyang can't prove his innocence, then he will be fired from the company. If he can prove his innocence, then she will be fired. In this company, the two of them Only one can be left.

She has already lost him, she can't lose her job again, people don't want to destroy themselves, everything she does is just following human nature.

Footsteps suddenly sounded behind her, and her heart suddenly tightened. She recognized the footsteps as flying high.

Her hand holding the coffee cup trembled, and some coffee spilled out, almost scalding her hand. She quickly put the coffee down, and took two paper towels to wipe off the spilled coffee on the table.

An angry male voice came from behind: "Eileen, I really didn't expect that you would be so bad, I thought we could still be friends."

Mi Yilin knew who it was without turning her head. Holding the coffee cup, she took a sip and tried to calm down. Then she turned around slowly and looked at him with a mocking smile on her face. , Said: "Can we still be friends? You won't even do me a small favor. What kind of friends are you?"

Gao Feiyang gritted his teeth and said, "I can accept that you blame me and hate me, but in the company, I hope you can let go of your personal grievances and don't do anything that will harm the interests of the company."

Mi Yilin stretched out her hand to brush the hair in front of her forehead, and said jokingly: "Gao Feiyang, what you said is ridiculous, who is hindering the rotation of the earth now, I have been begging you to help our department approve the budget, you are always so arrogant Just sign your name, but how did you target me, this is not good, that is not good, time is money, how much have you caused us to lose?"

"You..." Gao Feiyang was instantly turned livid by her anger. He strode forward, grabbed her arm, and said through gritted teeth, "You know exactly what you and Huo Zhenxi are up to. Why did you want to kill me? Why?"

"I think you are suffering from persecution delusions. How could I harm you for no reason? You have to blame yourself for today. You didn't deliberately target me. Will the second master go to Huo Liechen for comment? I'm going back to work. Let go." Mi Yilin shook off his hand vigorously.

"What is the information you gave me for approval? You know in your heart that my personal grievances with you cannot be resolved outside the company, but must be brought to the company?" Gao Feiyang clenched his fists, his eyes turned red with anger.

They are arguing here, which has attracted the attention of many colleagues outside.

Mi Yilin was afraid that she might make too many mistakes, so she said coldly: "Gao Feiyang, don't blame others for the mess you made." After she finished speaking, she took a step and left quickly.

Gao Feiyang was so angry that he raised his fist and slammed it heavily against the wall. With a bang, the fist landed on the wall, and then there was a heart-piercing pain. A trace of bright red blood oozes from his fist, which can be seen How hard he hit that punch.

"Master Biao, you are injured." A familiar female voice sounded behind him, and then her wrist tightened, and a not-so-soft female hand grasped his hand.

Gao Feiyang looked back in surprise, and frowned at Xiwu, showing a worried face. He withdrew his hand restrainedly, hid behind him, and said, "It's okay."

A childish voice sounded softly: "Uncle Biao, why did you hit the wall with your fist? What did you do wrong with the wall? There is blood on the wall, and you stained the wall."

A cute little head poked out behind Xiwu, and there was a serious look on that immature little face, with a very serious look on it.

Xiwu was wandering around the company with Xiao Qianfan, and just happened to wander here and saw their dispute.

Gao Fei Yangjun showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and he felt a strong feeling of instant death.

He coughed lightly and said: "Qianfan, there is nothing wrong with the wall, but Uncle Biao, I will wipe off the blood on the wall right away." He took out a tissue and wiped the blood on the wall vigorously, but the effect was a bit inconspicuous. The bloodstains were still brightly printed on the wall.

"Wet the paper towels before you can wipe them off." Xiwu pulled out a few paper towels, wet them with hot water, then walked over and wiped the wall vigorously a few times. Sure enough, the blood was wiped off.

Xiao Qianfan immediately clapped her hands happily, and cheered loudly: "Aunt Xiwu is amazing, Aunt Xiwu is amazing, Uncle Biao is not amazing at all."

Gao Feiyang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he looked embarrassed, he couldn't find words to speak.

"Master Biao, your hand is injured, why don't you go to the infirmary to take care of it. If the wound is not treated well, it will be troublesome when it becomes inflamed." Xi Wu said, looking down at Xiao Qianfan, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qianfan Master, shall we take Master Biao to the infirmary to bandage the wound?"

Xiao Qianfan immediately said sensiblely: "Okay." He stepped forward, grabbed Gao Feiyang's uninjured hand, and grabbed Xi Wu's hand with the other, and said happily, "We're going to bandage it."

After finishing speaking, he took the other person by the hand and walked outside. The backs looked like a family of three.

Xi Wu looked at Gao Feiyang, and her cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Qianfan, I'm fine. I don't need to go to such trouble to bandage it up. You and Xiwu can go to your parents. I have something to go back to the office to deal with." Gao Feiyang felt a little awkward being led by this brat.

"No, my mother said, if you are injured, you must bandage the wound well. Uncle's hand is still bleeding, so hurry up and bandage it." Xiao Qianfan held onto his hand tightly and didn't let go.

Xi Wu looked at his blood-stained fist, and said solemnly: "Master Cousin, the young master is right, what can be more important than healing the wound, go and bandage the wound first. Bar."

"You all said that, what else can I do?" Gao Feiyang had no choice but to let Xiao Qianfan drag him away.

They came to the infirmary, but there was no one in it. Xiwu was anxious to help him stop the bleeding, so she found the medicine box and said, "Master Biao, if you don't mind, how about letting me treat the wound for you?" Some nursing care, simply dealing with the wound, she can still handle this kind of thing with ease.

Xiao Qianfan blinked his handsome big black eyes, looked at Gao Feiyang, with a cute and handsome smile on his face, with a very understanding expression, he said innocently: "Uncle Cousin, Aunt Xiwu won't hurt you. your."