Xu Yimo is also packing, and his personal belongings are even less. It seems that this suite is his home. After staying for such a long time, there are all kinds of things in it, but there is nothing to take away.

Lin Xiahua stands at the door, wondering whether he should go in. Thinking of the intimate relationship between Xu Yimo and Xueer in the coffee shop today, her heart sinks again.

She didn't go in, just looked outside for a while, then turned back to her room.

Xu Yimo also knew that Lin Xiahua was standing at his door, but he didn't ask anyone to come in until Lin Xiahua left and went back to the room to close the door. He looked up and looked at Lin Xiahua's door.

Early the next morning, Xu Yimo and Lin Xiahua left the hotel together. They didn't say a word all the way. They looked like strangers.

When she got off the plane, Lin Xiahua went down with a hand on the railing. It was cool in autumn. She had already begun to wear long sleeves. The rolled up section of the cuff just showed her slender arm, and also showed a ferocious scar.

Xu Yimo frowned, the scar is still very fresh, should be left when the last collapse, but he did not say much, the two went back to the company together.

At lunch, Secretary song was called to the president's office. He was a little nervous. Generally, Xu Yimo took the initiative to call him, but it was nothing good.

"Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?" Secretary song felt uneasy in his heart. He always wondered if there was anything wrong with it, which made the boss unhappy again?

Xu Yimo sat on the chair obliquely because he was too tired. He supported his chin with one hand and said with a slightly tired tone: "some things are inconvenient for me to do, and I have to trouble you."

All of a sudden, Secretary song was so polite that he felt flattered. He said with a thump, "if there's something wrong with Mr. Xu, just give orders. I can't say it's any trouble."

Since I'm a secretary, it's my job to tell the boss what to do. Why bother? Even though he didn't know what was inconvenient for the president to do it himself, Secretary song murmured in his heart, vaguely feeling that it was something related to Lin Xiahua, but he didn't dare to think much about it.

Xu yimola opened the cupboard in front of him, took out a box of ointment from it and put it on the table. Without looking up, he said, "please give this to her for me, don't say I gave it to her!"

Because he knew that if it was given by himself, Lin would not take it.

Secretary song was so worried that he quickly held the box of ointment in his hand with some hard to read Korean words on it. But he could still vaguely see that it was a kind of ointment like "scar removing". Naturally, he should know who to give it to.

"Mr. Xu, you should give it to assistant Lin in person. Is that what you want?" Secretary song didn't quite understand why their attitudes changed so much after they came back this time.

Lin Xiahua doesn't matter. She's always cold and gives people a feeling of being away from thousands of miles. But Xu Yimo has always been very enthusiastic about Lin Xiahua. He always tries to contact her and even takes her on a business trip for a small matter. Why do you even have to feel for a ointment now?

Is there any emotional problem between them? Although their emotional problems have never been repaired, or that Xu Yimo has understood the truth and decided not to entangle? But can't help caring about Lin Xiahua?

"If you want to go, you can go. How can there be so many words?" Xu Yimo waved his hand in some annoyance. Since he heard Xueer say those words yesterday, the knot in his heart is deeper.

Since she can be so determined, why can't she be ruthless? Why do you have to torture yourself? Don't ignore her even if, maybe a little longer feelings also pale, but see the scar on his hand, still can't resist heartache.

Song Secretary can only hasten to come down, sure enough, big boss in front of is not much to say, with the king as with the tiger.

No matter how I guess, it's useless. Who can say clearly about the relationship between men and women? Secretary song retreated from the office and looked at the box of ointment in his hand. He shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Two lovers.

But they have to torture each other.

Is this the legendary love and kill each other?

Secretary song also lamented that he was old and did not understand the so-called feelings between young people. He just hoped that they would not regret their choice now.

So, Secretary song took the box of ointment to find Lin Xiahua, who was still weaving along the way. What he wanted to say to Lin Xiahua was how to help Xu Yimo get the lie round.

"Ah, assistant Lin, go to dinner? I happen to have something for you here. Come here! " When Secretary song came to the first floor, he saw Lin Xiahua passing by and walking with several female colleagues. Everyone was talking and laughing, but she was the only one who was silent and a little distracted.

Secretary song greets Lin Xiahua. Lin Xiahua returns to her senses. She looks at Secretary song and feels a little surprised.

"What can I do for you?" She came forward to ask, eyes flashing doubts, to know that she usually and song secretary in addition to work relations, private no deep friendship.At the private time of lunch, Secretary song suddenly came to see her, which really seemed out of place.

Secretary song, with a mysterious look on her face, pulls Lin Xiahua into the corridor and looks around to see if there is anyone. It makes Lin Xiahua's face puzzling. I don't know. I think Secretary song wants to tell her.

"Assistant Lin, I have a good thing for you!" Secretary song has a mysterious smile on his face. He can only act as much as he can and live up to Xu Yimo's instructions.

Lin Xiahua frowned tightly. If she didn't know Secretary song's character, such a middle-aged uncle would have cried for help.

"What's good?" Lin Xiahua is also a little curious.

What will Secretary song give her?

Why give her something good?

These were two questions that haunted her.

Secretary song took out the box of ointment from his pocket. Although he knew little about the Korean characters on the box, he introduced it with relish and said, "this is the ointment my cousin brought back from Korea. It's said that it has a miraculous effect on removing scars. I don't think the scar on your hand has been returned, so I want to give it to you for a try!"

With that, he put the ointment into Lin Xiahua's hand.

Obviously, there is no room for negotiation. Lin Xiahua must accept it.

"I'm afraid it's not very good. How can I ask for anything from you? This scar on my hand is not in the way. You'd better take it back!" Whether he can accept other people's kindness depends on the relationship between them. Lin Xiahua feels that he and Secretary song are not close enough to send things to each other in private.

If this is spread out, it will be misunderstood.

Maybe I'll give her the name of a junior again! You know, Secretary song has a wife at home.