Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 641 Sympathy
Rong Linxiao closed his eyes patiently, and said with a sneer, "Go and tell He Yi, if he doesn't come again, I'll really kill him."

The subordinate didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Not long after, He Yi walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door, Rong Linxiao looked up: "I said you...what's wrong with your head?"

Rong Linxiao looked at He Yi's head wrapped like a rice dumpling in surprise, what's going on?
"I was beaten by the young master." He Yi said sadly.

The subordinate next to him looked at He Yi sympathetically.

It seems that their leader is really not easy. Working by the young master's side, who can guarantee that the young master has no temper?

Although I haven't seen the young master get angry on weekdays, it doesn't mean that I haven't.

They are not always by the young master's side, and their leaders will convey everything.

I'm afraid that even if the young master is angry, their boss will bear it for them. Their boss is really a good person.

The corners of Rong Linxiao's lips twitched, and he stood up slowly with his hands on the table, and said, "He Yi, let me see how serious your injuries are."

"Don't bother the young master, just let the subordinates rest for three, four, seventy or eighty days." He Yi said sadly, "Please forgive me for not being able to do things for the young master these days."

Rong Linxiao moved his fingers, his joints made a clicking sound, raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "He Yi, have you ever thought about lying in bed for the rest of your life? Master, I will definitely pay for your life's recuperation expenses! "

He Yi shivered shiveringly.

The subordinate next to him was silent, as expected, the young master's temper is really bad on weekdays.

Even the boss is injured and still has to do things. Although it is right to do things as a subordinate, but if you don't do things, you will be beaten and disabled... Isn't the young master too scary?
"No need!" He Yi yelled when his subordinates were slandering in their hearts, "Hey, why did I suddenly feel refreshed and full of strength when I saw the young master? Young master, what's the matter?" Tell me to do it?"

The subordinates looked at He Yi sympathetically, and saw, how pitiful their leader is for being exploited on weekdays.

Rong Linxiao hooked the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Can you untie your seriously injured head first? I find it awkward."

"Of course no problem." He Yi said cheerfully.

The subordinates couldn't bear to look at it anymore, couldn't they even have the wounded and bandaged things?

As He Yi untied the straps round and round, the expressions of his subordinates ranged from sympathy, doubt to shock, and finally the bandages fell to the ground, and the subordinate asked unbearably: "Boss, where are you injured?"

"Look here." He Yi turned around and pointed to his forehead.

The subordinates leaned over to look at it hard, and after reading it, a sudden impulse rose in their hearts - wanting to give He Yi a hard punch.

That bruise, about the size of a grain of rice, so shallow that it couldn't be shallower, is called an injury?
Do you still need to wrap your head like this?

He was wrong!
Their young master is the one who deserves the most sympathy, to meet such a pervert as their boss!
"It really affects my handsome appearance, what if I can't find the girl I like in the future?" He Yi said sadly.

The subordinate felt dizzy for a while, and saluted: "Master, this subordinate will leave first."

If he stays here any longer, he really has the urge to do something, which is not good, very bad.

Therefore, it is better for him to withdraw first before he commits the next crime.

(End of this chapter)