Chapter 11   - Injuries

"I’m the one who called him. If you have any questions, ask him to come and find me." Su Chen Hao threw down those words, and under everyone’s astonished gaze, he brought Luo Qing Yun and left.

did not loosen his grip even after entering the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, only the two of them were left standing side by side in the small room.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence was broken only by the bouncing of numbers above the elevator doors.

Luo Qing Yun felt that her small heart was continuously jumping up and down violently, and her foot that was previously hurt accidentally started to hurt greatly.

In order to not let her injured foot be affected, she slightly moved her body, placing all of her focus on her uninjured left foot.

It was only a very slight movement, but since he was holding her hand, he could feel her every move.

He turned his head and looked at the little face with sweat dripping down and asked in a low voice, "Injured?"

Luo Qing Yun didn’t think that he would discover her little movements. Surprised, she lightly nodded her head.

"Where?" he asked again, his voice lower than before, with a hint of concern that was not too obvious.

"Foot..." I accidentally twisted my foot just now. " "No," she answered softly, looking at him with evasive eyes.

As soon as he finished, the elevator door opened. The top floor had arrived.

Luo Qing Yun lifted her leg, wanting to limp out. However, before she could even take a step, her entire body was suddenly lifted up by the man beside her. Her head was leaned on his chest and a faint smell of cologne entered her nose, making her feel distant yet familiar.

That was the smell she had slept with on her head many nights two years ago.

Startled by his sudden action, she struggled to jump.

"You want to fall and sprain your other foot?" he whispered in her ear.

Luo Qing Yun immediately became obedient, obediently allowing him to hug her. It was just that her heart was beating wildly, as if she could jump out from her chest at any time.

Su Chen Hao carried her out of the elevator and directly entered the presidential suite.

Qiu Ye was eating breakfast at the side. Seeing the scene before him, he was stunned, his mouth wide open, able to swallow an egg.

"Get the ice bag." Su Chen Hao placed Luo Qing Yun on the sofa and turned to look at the dumbstruck Qiu Ye and instructed.

Qiu Ye came back to reality and immediately went to the refrigerator to find the ice bag. Just as he was thinking about whether he should give the ice bag to Luo Qing Yun for her to apply on herself, or whatever, Su Chen Hao had already extended his hand over.

Before Qiu Ye could reveal a shocked expression, he saw Su Chen Hao kneeling on the ground with one leg and kneeling on the other leg. His entire body was crouching down in front of Luo Qing Yun, carefully taking off the high heels on her injured leg.

What happened?

The almighty Chief Executive Officer of her family actually knelt down on one knee in front of a small butler and helped her apply an ice bag.

The probability of this happening was zero, but now it was right in front of him.

He could not believe his eyes!

"Hiss ..." The sudden cold feeling made Luo Qing Yun’s body tremble lightly, and her ankle, which was burning with heat, instantly felt much better.

"It still hurts?" Lifting her eyes, her deep black pupils were like magnificent gems as they radiated with a faint light.

Luo Qing Yun met his gaze and was dazed for half a second. She nodded, then realized something and hurriedly shook her head, "No ... Not so much, okay... "Much better."