My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

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Zuo An stepped over to the sofa and said to her, "Come here."

Although Xu Weiwei was puzzled, he walked patiently and stood in front of him. When he was about to ask again, he saw his chin nodded toward the sofa.

Then he opened his lips, "Your job today is to sit and rest here!"

"..."

Xu Weilai froze for half a minute, his black eyes blinked several times, and still asked incredulously, "Are you letting me... sit here and rest?"

Shouting her to come in, not because she has a job to explain to her, but to let her rest?

"This is not a rest, this is work." Zuo An emphasized.

Seeing her still, he raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, but the gentleman firmly pressed her on the sofa, "Your working time has started, please ask the secretary to complete it perfectly."

Xu Wei didn't really know what to say for a while.

She looked up at him, her lips opened and closed, and she finally suffocated a sentence, "Master, you are a fake public and private."

Zuo An lowered his eyes and met her gaze, "Can't you take this task?"

This kind of clarification of the task is beneficial to her, not to answer... It's strange!

And she was indeed uncomfortable. The table outside was lying down. It must not be as comfortable as this leather sofa. So Xu Weifu no longer politely with Zuo An, nodded, "Then... borrow your sofa, let I took a break."

Zuo An hooked the corner of his lips, "I need to tell me anything."

When the words fell, he turned around and walked back to the desk, sat down, and handled the business.

Xu Weiwei looked at him, his eyes warmed up a little, and I have to say that the boss is always considerate, if...

What she had thought of, the emotion at the bottom of her eyes converged, and she returned to normal as usual. The dull pain in her stomach burst over and over all other thoughts. She just leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

The office was quiet, leaving only a slight rustling of Zuo An's documents.

After a while, Zuo An heard that Xu Weiwei's breathing became a little heavy. He raised his eyelids and looked away. Her eyes were her bleak face, and her lips gradually losing their blood color.

He also didn't know what a woman should do at such a time, should he continue to work like this? Did the pain end?

Thinking about it, Xu Weihui's body had curled up completely, fell to the couch, his arms around his stomach, and his body shivered.

Looking at her expression, she clearly felt pain, but she bit her lip lightly, not letting herself speak, and did not know whether she was used to the pain and did not shout, or she was afraid of affecting him.

Zuo An frowned deeply, gliding uncontrollably at the slightest pain.

He put down the file, stood up, and walked towards the door, walking slowly, trying not to make noise to Xu future.

Fifteen minutes later, he returned to the office with a cup of warm water and carrying a small bag, walked over to the sofa, squatted down, patted Xu Hui's shoulder with his hand, "Future, wake up."

Xu Weilai was so confused that he struggled to open his eyes and looked at him without focusing.

"I have asked people, and it would be better to take this painkiller, you take one."

Zuo An fed the white pill to Xu Weihui’s mouth. She unconsciously opened her mouth to eat it. Then he fed the water to her mouth too, and she drank it.