My iceberg smiled

Chapter 309

At this moment, the door of the lounge made a "dong" sound.

Han Mochen quickly put down the documents in his hand, running faster than Zhuo Qiu.

When I opened the door, I saw the little guy crawling to the door, lowering his head and playing with something.

"Xiaoxiao?" Han Mochen froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the little guy from the ground.

Seeing that the opponent was playing with a hemispherical object, Han Mochen's pupils shrank.

Just when she was about to say something, Han Qianxiao put that thing into her mouth.

A click.

It was crushed...

Han Mochen: "!!!"

Zhuo Qiu: "!!!"

Both Han Mochen and Zhuo Qiu were frightened, they knew what happened just now.

That's a bug.

They had already disposed of a few in the office before, but they never expected that there were even in the lounge.

Because Han Mochen didn't usually rest in the company's lounge, he didn't conduct a thorough inspection.

He knew very well that there were indeed several people behind his back who wanted to find out about the news in his office. He just kept pretending that nothing happened on the surface, but he knew it in his heart.

The moment Han Mochen saw Han Qianxiao crushing the bug, he quickly grabbed the little guy's fleshy face, and immediately picked out the crushed thing with his fingers.

Han Qianxiao pretended to cough and vomit several times.

"Aqiu, hurry up and get some mouthwash."

"Yes, sir."

When Zhuo Qiu went to get the mouthwash, Han Mochen suddenly said harshly: "Xiaoxiao, from now on, don't put things in your mouth casually, it's very dangerous, you know!"

Han Qianxiao looked aggrieved, didn't say anything, just nodded lazily.

Han Mochen softened his heart for a while, and his tone softened a little: "I'm not blaming you, I'm worried about you."

Han Qianxiao: Worried about... me?

It was the first time Han Qianxiao heard it from Han Mochen to say "worry" so bluntly.

For some reason, she suddenly felt astringent and stuffy in her heart, as if the indescribable and suppressed emotions from her previous life were uncontrollably emerging.

When the nose is sour, the eye sockets are red.

Master Chen said that he was worried about me, although it was just a simple sentence, it also moved Han Qianxiao so much.

She did that on purpose, pretending to put something strange in her mouth inadvertently, but actually reminding Han Mochen that someone has tampered with this room.

This trick must have been done before Han Mochen came to the company.

"Young master, here comes the mouthwash, this is..." Zhuo Qiu held a cup of mouthwash, and as soon as he came over, he saw Han Qianxiao's pitiful look with tears in his eyes but did not dare to drop them out.

The tears were circling in the little guy's eye sockets, which made people worry for a while.

He thought that the thing he had just crushed made Han Qianxiao feel uncomfortable, and said nervously: "Master, all the fragments of the bug should come out of his mouth, right? Could it be that some of them have been swallowed? Why is Little Pudding crying?" gone?"

Seeing Han Qianxiao's expression, Han Mochen was at a loss for a while.

His Xiaoxiao has always been very well-behaved.

In the past six months, the number of times I really cried is very small.

Han Mo Chen hadn't seen the other party cry for a long time.

At this moment, seeing the little pear blossom in tears, my heart suddenly ached.

He quickly patted the other party's back, and kept comforting him: "It's my brother's fault. My brother shouldn't have spoken harshly to you just now. Xiaoxiao, don't cry. If you cry, my brother will feel uncomfortable here."

Saying that, Han Mochen took Han Qianxiao's little hand and pointed to the position of his heart on his chest.

(End of this chapter)