Chapter 11: injured

Chapter 11
"I hit the man. If there is any problem, let him come to me directly." Su Yunhao dropped this sentence, and in the eyes of everyone surprised, Luo Qingyun left.
Entering the elevator, Su Yinghao's hand has not been released.
The moment the elevator doors were closed, only two of them were standing side by side in the small space.
They didn't say a word, all around seemed quiet, only the numbers above the elevator door kept beating.
Luo Qingyun felt that his small heart was constantly beating fiercely, and the foot that had been accidentally sprained began to hurt a lot.
In order not to put stress on the injured foot, she moved slightly and set her center of gravity on the left foot that was not injured.
It was a very subtle movement, but because her hand was held by him, she could detect every move she made.
Turning her head, she looked at the sweaty face on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Wounded?"
Luo Qingyun didn't expect that he would find his little movement, and in surprise, he nodded gently.
"Where?" He asked again, lower than before, with a hint of less obvious concern.
"Feet ... the foot just twisted accidentally." She replied softly, her eyes full of evasion.
As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door opened and the top floor arrived.
Luo Qingyun raised his foot and wanted to limply go out, but before he sold it, the entire body was suddenly lifted up by the man around him, resting his head on his chest, a faint cologne The smell went straight into her nose, making her feel remote and familiar.
Many nights two years ago, she slept with this taste.
Frightened by his sudden move, she struggled to jump.
"You want to fall and sprain the other foot?" He whispered in her ear.
Luo Qingyun was instantly honest, obediently allowed him to hug himself, but the little deer in his heart rammed badly, as if he could jump out of his chest at any time.
Su Yinghao took her out of the elevator and went directly into the presidential suite.
Qiu Yan was having breakfast aside. Seeing this battle, he was now opening his mouth so wide that he could swallow an egg.
"Go get the ice pack." Su Yinghao placed Luo Qingyun on the sofa, and turned to look at the dumbfounded Qiu Yan.
Qiu Yi returned to her, immediately got up and went to the refrigerator to find the ice pack, wondering whether to hand the ice pack to Luo Qingyun, let her apply it, or what, Su Yihao's hand has been stretched over.
Before Qiu Yan had time to show a shocked expression, he saw Su Yinghao kneeling on the ground with one leg bent on the other leg, and his whole body squatted in front of Luo Qingyun in a half-squat state, carefully taking off the injured one Put high heels on your feet and put the ice pack on.
What happened?
The superb president of their family even kneeled in front of a little housekeeper on one knee and gave her an ice pack.
Such a thing with a probability of zero now appeared to his eyes.
He couldn't believe his eyes!
"His ..." Suddenly, the cold feeling made Luo Qingyun's body shake a little, and the ankle that was originally hot and painful became much more comfortable.
"Does it hurt?" Raising her eyes, her deep black eyes shone like a magnificent gem, shining directly on her.
Luo Qingyun met his gaze. He lost his mind for half a second, nodded, then realized what he was doing, and quickly shook his head. "No ... it doesn't hurt so much, good ... much better."