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Qiao Mu's gaze fell on Li Yan's hand, only to find that his hand was wrapped with gauze.

It turned out that Lei Yi said that his injury was real.

Qiao Mu raised his head and looked at Li Yan. The man seemed to feel her gaze, and tilted his head slightly, finally rewarding her with a straight eye.

Qiao Mu pointed to that hand and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, are you seriously injured?"

Li Yan's face was very cold since entering the elevator, Qiao Mu stood silently, turning his head back to him, completely ignoring him, making him wish he could hardly teach this little thing against the corner.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to open, Li Yan's expression turned gloomy. At this moment, Qiao Mu spoke.

The low voice, with a hint of temptation, seemed to be cautious again, which made Li Yan's expression better.

Only then did Li Yan realize that his cold treatment had caused her resistance and made her not want to approach him.

This little thing, when he knew he was injured, cared about him, she hadn't gotten to the point of having no conscience.

After Qiao Mu's words were said, the only response to her was an indifferent look. Just when she was staring under a lot of pressure, she suddenly heard the man speak with only two words: "Serious."

Qiao Mu was startled, frowned, and subconsciously held his hand, "Let me see what's going on."

The hand suddenly warmed, Li Yan lowered his head and saw that the little thing was holding his hand, moving very lightly, looking carefully.

An unspeakable emotion spread in my heart, removing the coldness accumulated in the Tathagata little by little.

Li Yan glanced at her: "You study medicine? Can you understand what's going on?"

Qiao Mu smiled awkwardly, and let go of his hand in a weeping voice, "What did the doctor say?"

"Keep it up, make up more." Li Yan's posture was still high and cold, but his tone was a little lower.

The corner of Lei Yi's mouth twitched fiercely. More supplements? Is this like what Li Dashao said?

This minor injury is nothing short of commonplace for Young Master Li, and he is really embarrassed to say serious.

However, Qiao Mu took Li Yan's words in his heart.

When the elevator door opened, Qiao Mu thought that he was late, and immediately rushed out of the elevator. He walked two steps and looked back at Li Yan, "Uncle, make up for the shape, your hand hurts, eat more chicken feet."

Li Yan:...

Lifting his eyes, he saw Lei Yi's uncontrollable expression, his eyes cold.

"What? Have something to say?"

"Master, I just think that if you really want to make the injury more serious, you can put a cast or something."

Li Yan calmly looked down at the bandaged hand and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Do you think I am exaggerating? If the wound is infected, my hand may be abolished, and you still have the heart to gloat!"

Lei Yi:...

Lei Yi followed Li Yan for many years, only to realize that Young Master Li also had an arrogant side!

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As soon as Qiao Mu entered the design department, he ran into Ye Lin.

Ye Lin's eyes were full of anger, "Qiao Mu, what time is it now before you came to work? Half a day has passed, why don't you come back in the afternoon!"

"Manager Ye, I'm sorry, there won't be another one." Qiao Mu bowed his head and apologized.

"Do you think this is at school, you are late for class, just do whatever you want? If there is another time, you don't have to come again!" Ye Lin dropped the papers in her hand on the table, "Clean up these. I'll use it for a meeting later!"

Ye Lin turned to leave, suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Qiao Mu, "Go and make me a cup of coffee to the meeting room!"