Luo Anning came to the office door. A group of secretary and assistants looked at her with help as if they were amnesty. Xu Zhiyuan pointed to the office and signaled her to go in and put out the fire.

Rong Yan has been angry since last night, and his anger has continued until this morning without stopping.

I just came to the company and saw this scene again, and I was really excited.

However, Luo Anning's inability to explain made the whole thing look beautiful and made him feel angry.

Luo Anning carefully pushed open the door and went in. Before she could step in, a chair hit the wall beside her, shattering and broken, and the remaining branches scattered all over the ground.

"Get out!"

Rong Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back was stiff.

The heart she held was slightly falling back to her chest, and Luo Anning saw clearly the mess in the office.

What I said to Xu Zhiyuan is right. All the things that can be smashed are smashed, and all the things that cannot be smashed are almost ruined.

The desk was smashed into a pothole, the coffee table was broken, the crystal lamp fell to the ground, and the glass slag was scattered...

She noticed that Rong Yan's right hand seemed to be leaving behind, and a sudden burst of unidentified emotions surged in her heart.

She asked someone to prepare a medicine box, and she walked into the office herself.

Hearing the footsteps, Mr. Rong turned around with his eyes gloomy and roared: "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

When I saw that the person who came was Luo Anning, Mo Hei's pupils tightened for a moment and returned to their original state.

Luo Anning looked at him: "Your hand is injured, bandage it first."

Xu Zhiyuan brought the medical box, Luo Anning stepped forward and took his uninjured hand and was about to carry it on the sofa that could barely sit on.

"Get out! You don't have to worry!" He pulled his hand away, Luo Anning staggered out of control, stepped onto the chair on the ground, and fell forward in an inertia.

Just when she thought she was about to fall to the ground full of glass slag, her waist tightened and her body was suddenly brought into her arms.

"Are you a fool? You can't stand firmly!" Mr. Rong roared in a low voice.

Luo Anning was really aggrieved by being scolded. She curled her lips and blinked her beautiful eyes, "If you don't pull your hands away, I won't fall."

"Is that my fault?"

"Of course." Luo Anning nodded.

Rong Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and growled with a gloomy and handsome face: "Get out!"

Xu Zhiyuan saw the two of them quarreled again, and he was very sensible and took the door with kindness. On the other hand, the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond.

"Don't get out." Luo Anning went up and pulled him up again with a thick face.

Rong Yan turned his wrist and threw her out. This time, Luo Anning learned to learn. Before he could move, he hugged his arm tightly, hugging him like a koala.

Mr. Rong shook a few times, but couldn't get rid of it, so he could only stare at her.

Luo Anning chuckled, his helpless look was really childish and cute...

"Sit down first, I'll bandage you, and then explain it to you, okay?" Knowing that he was soft or hard, Luo Anning took the initiative to lower himself and coaxed him.

"Just! I'm going to listen if you explain?" Mr. Rong snorted coldly.

"Okay, okay, then just think I'm talking to myself." Luo Anning held his arm with a stern face and dragged the man to the sofa and sat down.
Chapter completed!