He Yuncheng in the corridor almost dropped his jaw.

When did Zhao Yi also like men? I haven't heard of it.

But what Qiao Yi said was well-founded. There was indeed a thick and long needle tube on the desk, and on Qiao's neck...

"Mr. He, if you don't believe it, look at my neck. I feel a little pain. It should be scratched by a needle just now."

Qiao Yi lightly pulled He Yunting's arm, making him face her, she raised her head, revealing her white swan neck.

The skin on the neck is delicate and smooth, white and bright, like a piece of beautiful jade, but it's a pity that a 3 cm wide red mark on it ruined the beauty of the whole picture, making He Yunting frowned in displeasure.

He turned to look at Zhao Yi.

That look, how should I put it, is hard to describe.

Zhao Yi was stunned.

Facing He Yunting's questioning eyes, it was the first time he had lived so long, and he was flustered and at a loss.

Zhao Yi: Hey, don't you? Do you believe her or me?

Qiao Yi hid behind He Yunting, showing a victorious smile to Zhao Yi.

Qiao Yi: Aren't you fierce? Tell me, tell me, if you dare to tell me, my mother will let you live with Miss Wu in your next life, don't be afraid, just give it a try!

The veins on Zhao Yi's forehead twitched wildly, and his teeth itched with hatred, "Yunting, that's not the case, this needle..." Seeing He Yunting's eyes glance at the desk, he knew he was going to misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"Needless to say." He Yunting interrupted him.

"How's Xiaoyu's hand?" He suddenly changed the subject.

"Ah?" Zhao Yi was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "It's almost healed. After two days, the sutures will be absorbed on their own, and they will be considered cured. But Xiaoyu has a special body, so he still needs to be taken care of at ordinary times, so he can't get hurt again. "

"En." He Yunting nodded.

"How about Qiao Er and his mother's condition?" He Yunting asked again.

Zhao Yi frowned, not understanding what He Yunting meant by asking him this question at this time. But he still answered truthfully, "Qiao Er's third repair operation is scheduled for next week. As for Qiao Lian, she is in a deep coma. There is no better treatment method now. It requires the patient's strong will to survive and survive on her own."

"Okay, in the future, if these two people make any mistakes, I will only ask you."

Zhao Yi: "..."

He Yunting turned around, like a protector, grabbed Qiao Yi's shoulders and walked out, Zhao Yi stepped forward to stop him, "Yunting, I can explain what happened just now."

He Yunting paused without turning his head, and said coldly, "From now on, stay away from her!"

Zhao Yi: "..."

I'm so special...

After leaving the office, He Yuncheng and Song Bai who were waiting outside greeted him.

Before He Yuncheng could open his mouth to ask, he was blocked back by a word from his brother.

"Go, arrange blind dates for Zhao Yi for one month in a row. After one month, I want to hear the news of his upcoming wedding."

He Yuncheng: "..."

Song Bai: "..."

He Yuncheng looked at Zhao Yi who was chasing him sympathetically, making you look so blind, Qiao Yi is something you can mess with?

...

After entering the elevator, He Yunting was still in the posture of a protector, with his arms on Qiao Yi's shoulders, pulling her forcefully into his territory.

Qiao Yi glanced at him secretly. From this point of view, it seems that the big boss is also very approachable and easy to get along with.

Uncle Jiang hugged the little dolphin and stood behind them without looking sideways.

The little dolphin didn't know what was wrong, it kept moving around in Uncle Jiang's arms, his little face wrinkled in anxiety, stretched out his little hands and kept reaching for Qiao Yi, "Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi."

"What's the matter, little dolphin?"

As soon as Qiao hugged the child, the first thing the little dolphin did when lying in her arms was to pull He Yunting's arm off Qiao Yi's shoulder.

He Yunting: "..."

Qiao only felt several swords and swords flashing across the back of her neck. She knew without looking, that the father and son were matching each other.

She took back what she said just now, the ghost is easy to get along with, and the big boss's easy to get along with is an illusion! ! !

The elevator stopped on the 7th floor with a ding dong, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to He Yunting to divert his attention, "Mr. He, I'm going to see my brother, do you want to come?"

He Yunting was startled for a moment, looked down at the hand held by Qiao Yi, and slowly said a word: "Okay!"

When I was typing today, my mind was full of epidemics, new crowns, epidemics, new crowns, playing in a loop~The author is dead~

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