Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

The scented tea spilled all over Su Ruonan's instep.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cold now, and Su Ruonan's shoes are thick and waterproof, so only a few drops of tea splashed on her ankles.

Su Ruonan lowered her head, looked at the scattered glass shards, and moved to the side.

Linda and others were shocked, with only one thought in their minds: something big has happened!

They all gathered around and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Be careful, there are broken glass on the ground, don't step on them." Su Ruonan looked at everyone and reminded them.

As a fan of Song Shiye and Su Ruonan, Linda was naturally even more anxious.

He held the back of Su Ruonan's hand and examined it carefully.

The people who surrounded Su Ruonan saw that the back of her hand was red and there were even a few small blisters on it.

Su Ruonan already had fair skin, and the sharp contrast between red and white was particularly shocking.

"Rinse it with cold water quickly." Someone said.

Hearing this, Linda gently took Su Ruonan's arm and prepared to take Su Ruonan to the bathroom.

An Yu looked at everyone coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "What are you all shouting about? It's working hours now, don't you want to go to work?"

Linda paused, a look of embarrassment on her face.

Linda complained in her heart: You only know how to threaten us. You deserve it that President Song looks down on you, a woman with evil intentions!

Su Ruonan gently pulled her arm away, a faint smile on her face, and said to everyone in a calm tone: "I'm fine, everyone continue working, don't worry about me, I can handle it myself."

However, An Yu, who was standing aside, still watched all this indifferently.

Su Ruonan ignored An Yu. She didn't even look at him. She walked straight past her and headed towards the bathroom.

An Yu, who was ignored, clenched his fists in indignation, with anger and dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The cold water kept hitting the back of her red and swollen hand, and the sudden coldness made Su Ruonan shiver.

Su Ruonan stared at the water in a daze, her eyes unfocused, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gradually, the burning sensation in my hands eased a little.

Su Ruonan didn't know whether she had showered for ten minutes or not, so she turned off the faucet.

Su Ruonan took a piece of toilet paper from the tissue box next to her and carefully wiped the water stains on the back of her burned hand.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a white figure approaching.

Su Ruonan continued to wipe the water stains on her hands slowly and methodically.

Then he threw the tissue into the trash can and prepared to leave.

"What is your relationship with Mr. Song?"

Su Ruonan didn't intend to answer An Yu's question and raised her foot to leave.

"I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf?" An Yu's voice was already sharp, and now it sounded particularly harsh with anger.

As he said this, he raised his hand and prepared to push Su Ruonan's shoulder.

Su Ruonan seemed to have the ability to predict the future. She quickly moved to the side and said in a calm voice, but with a sharp look in her eyes: "What? You want to push me again?"

Hearing this, An Yu's eyes flickered, but he still pretended to be calm: "It was obviously you who didn't stand firmly."

Su Ruonan smiled meaningfully and then left the bathroom.

"You haven't answered my question yet." An Yu's angry and dissatisfied voice came from behind.

Su Ruonan did not stop.

As Su Ruonan walked into the office area, she saw Song Shiye walking towards her in a panic.

It is very different from his usual mature and steady image.

"Aren't you in a meeting? Is the meeting over?" Su Ruonan said gently, pursing her pink lips.

Song Shiye frowned, his dark eyes filled with worry.

Song Shiye did not answer Su Ruonan's question. He gently took Su Ruonan's hands and examined them carefully, not missing every inch of skin on his hands.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

The gossipy eyes around her all fell on her, and Su Ruonan felt a little uncomfortable. She tried to pull her hand back, but Song Shiye held it tightly.

She said helplessly: "This hand is not injured."

Hearing this, Song Shiye looked up at Su Ruonan.

Su Ruonan knew that Song Shiye was angry.

Shouldn't she be the one who should be angry?

Why was he angry? She was injured because of his admirer.

Su Ruonan suddenly lost control of her emotions. Her eyes were sore and red, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, as if they would fall at any time.

But she bit her lips stubbornly to prevent the tears from flowing.

"Why are you crying? Does your hand hurt?"

Seeing his wife crying, Song Shiye immediately panicked.

"It doesn't hurt." Su Ruonan shook her head, and as she shook her head, tears flowed down her cheeks.

Song Shiye sighed and reached out to gently wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of Su Ruonan's eyes.

"Then why are you crying?" Song Shiye stared at Su Ruonan with his black eyes without blinking.

"You are angry." Su Ruonan said in a muffled voice, with a strong nasal tone from crying.

Song Shiye took a deep breath and softened his voice: "I'm angry with myself for not protecting you."

Su Ruonan shook her head gently: "I don't blame you."

At this time, Wang Chen ran over breathlessly and handed the bag in his hand to Song Shiye: "Mr. Song, the medicine is ready."

"Thank you." Song Shiye took the bag and walked into the office with Su Ruonan.

An Yu followed out of the bathroom and saw everything.

She looked at Song Shiye in disbelief. She couldn't believe that a young master of the Song family would be so caring towards a woman.

It seems that what Linda said is true.

She saw that Song Shiye treated Su Ruonan like a treasure, and the jealousy and anger in her heart grew stronger and stronger. She could not accept this fact.

Why, she has tried for so long but couldn't even get a glance from Song Shiye, but this woman who suddenly appeared could do it.

An Yu clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.

But she doesn't even have the qualifications to question, how ridiculous.

An Yu had a creepy smile on her lips. She would not give up on Song Shiye so easily.

As soon as An Yu and the president's assistant left, everyone's eagerness could no longer be controlled, and they all started gossiping in low voices.

"Mr. Song loves me so much. Look at that look. If he looked at me, I would turn into a puddle of water on the spot."

Linda glanced at the girl who was talking and said: "You are so dirty, don't tarnish my CP."

The girl didn't take it seriously: "I know myself well, I was just saying it, why are you so upset?"

Linda said dissatisfiedly: "It's no use even if I talk about it."

The girl snorted and stopped talking.

Everyone's interest was not disturbed by this little episode at all.

"Did you see Director An's expression? I can't help laughing when I think about it now." A person covered his mouth and laughed, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"She deserves it! She actually thought she could become the future boss lady!" Someone sneered, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

Everyone nodded in agreement and sneered at the so-called Director An.