Xiao Bailu stared at Huo Tingzun with dissatisfaction.

Huo Tingzun looked as usual and said seriously: "Even if I don't say your name, others can recognize you. The clothes you wear at work today have not been changed, and everyone will remember them."

Xiao Bailu: "Hmph!"

No explanation can conceal your evil intentions. Dog man, you just want me to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone.

A faint smile passed by Huo Tingzun's eyes.

He placed her on the tall red rosewood desk and asked her to hang her two little feet.

Then he brought his temporary first aid kit, took out alcohol cotton and small tweezers from it, and bandaged the bandage.

He just bent his knees and half-kneeled in front of her, preparing to get her wounded.

Xiao Bailu was a little uncomfortable: "You don't know, I'll do it myself."

Huo Tingzun's posture is really annoying.

He was so tall that he knelt in front of her, making him look like he was proposing.

It looks uncomfortable!

But Huo Tingzun insisted: "How do you know I can't? I'm always like this when I'm abroad..."

Xiao Bailu said angrily: "Is it all for Wu Feifei to treat her wounds like this? Haha, only the boss can afford such a high treatment, but I, an ordinary employee, cannot afford it."

The angrily tone, the unhappy little eyes, and the jealousy smell were almost overwhelming the office.

Huo Tingzun pursed his lips, and the smile at the corner of his lips appeared inadvertently again. He whispered: "No, it's for Xibao to deal with it."

Xiao Bailu was stunned.

After reacting, he didn't have time to blush, but was extremely anxious: "Why did Xibao hurt? How did you take care of the children? Do you often do this abroad? What do you treat the children? Do you understand what kind of child is like?"

She brought up the little pearl with one hand, and she knew the sadness and fear of taking care of a child better than anyone else.

How could this dog man be so open and say things that often treat Xi Bao’s wounds?

If Xibao's mother knew about it, wouldn't she feel so distressed?

As the mother of the same child, Xiao Bailu empathized with it.

Huo Tingzun was caught off guard by her for asking for a fifth consecutive question.

After a few seconds of silence, he slowly said: "When he was a child, he was very anxious and started running before he could learn to walk, so he often fell and bumped his knees. It was not a big injury..."

I thought Xiao Bailu could spare him after explaining this.

Who knew that Xiao Bailu was even more angry: "It's not a big injury? How big is the wound you need to take it seriously? Children learn to walk and parents need to take care of them carefully, otherwise what do you want to do as a father? Do you know that always falling knees will leave traces that are ugly!"

Huo Tingzun: “…”

He decided to give up his defense and obey the verdict of the fierce official Xiao in front of him.

Otherwise?

Wait for the little woman to continue to criticize him ruthlessly?

As Xiao Bailu talked, she found that Huo Tingzun had shut up at some point.

He only heard her scolding, but he didn't say a word.

Haha, this is a famous scene that is rare in a century.

A conceited and arrogant man like Huo Tingzun doesn’t justify himself and let others criticize him?

When did he have such a good temper?

Oh, maybe it was there three years ago.

Xiao Bailu was talking alone and it was boring. She lowered her eyes and found that the man was concentrating on applying medicine to the wounds in the soles of her feet.

Although he was half kneeling, he was still too high.

Big mastered her little feet, looking for a suitable angle...
Chapter completed!