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"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 left with Luo Qingyun under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

When he entered the elevator, Su Chen Hao did not let go.

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 Qingyun felt her heart continuously beat fiercely. Her foot that was previously hurt by the accident also started to hurt a lot.

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 Qingyun did not expect that he would discover her little movements. Shocked, she gently 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. " she answered softly, looking at him with evasive eyes.

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

Luo Qingyun raised her leg, wanting to limp out, but before she could even take a step, her entire body was suddenly grabbed by the man beside her. Her head leaned against 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 Qingyun instantly became obedient and let him hug her. It was just that her heart was beating wildly as if it would jump out from her chest at any moment.

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

Qiu Ye was having breakfast at the side. Seeing this scene, he froze in his seat, his mouth wide open, as if he could swallow an egg.

"Get the ice bag." Su Chen placed Luo Qingyun on the sofa and turned his head to look at the dumbfounded Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye came back to his senses and immediately went to the refrigerator to find the ice bag. As he was contemplating whether he should give the ice bag to Luo Qingyun for her to apply on herself, Su Chen Hao's hand had already reached over.

Before Qiu Ye could reveal a shocked expression, he saw Su Chen Hao kneeling on the ground with one leg and the other knee on the other leg. His entire body was half-squatting in front of Luo Qingyun as he carefully took off the heels on her injured foot and then put the ice bag on her.

What happened?

The president of his family actually knelt down in front of a small butler and helped her apply the 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 coldness caused Luo Qingyun's body to tremble slightly. Her ankle, which was burning hot, instantly felt a lot better.

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

Luo Qingyun looked into his eyes and fell into a daze for half a second. She nodded and then realized something and quickly shook her head, "No …" Not so much, okay... "Much better."

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