Chapter 57
sperate for money could she beHe thought she was so anxious just now, he even thought she had a strong sense of justice.Shen Yian weighed his phone: "How much is the password I'll transfer the money m...It goes without saying that Song Lin's suit was expensive, and it would be a shame if blood got on it.
"Shen Yian How long do you plan on carrying your feet" Song Lin urged.
"Just a moment."
Shen Yian quickly opened his bag and took out three tissues from it, stacking them together and placing them on Song Lin's knee.
Song Lin didn't expect her to do this, and he couldn't help but stammer: "It's just a pair of pants."
Shen Yian lowered his eyes and casually said, “Mr. Song, don’t waste it like that. These pants look so good on you, don’t… get them dirty.”
After that, she lowered her head even further.
What is she saying!
It is rumored that Song Lin's finger flicked across Shen Yi An's ankle skin by accident, and the two fell silent.
An indescribable atmosphere hung between them.
Shen Yian slightly lifted her eyes to see Song Lin treating her wound with an expression as usual, and she finally let out a breath of relief.
Song Lin looked at the wound. Although not deep, it was long, extending from his ankle to his calf. Against the backdrop of blood beads, his fair skin seemed alluringly attractive.
But this foot.... is a different story.
Shen Yian sensed Song Lin's gaze and twitched his toes, wanting to retract his foot.
"Don't look at me..." feet.
"The wound is quite long, and the bandage won't stick. I just wrapped it with gauze for now to prevent infection."
Song Lin calmly interrupted Shen Yi'an's embarrassment and continued to take out iodine to wipe her wound.
"Well. Thank you."
She was grateful not only for Song Lin's willingness to treat her wounds, but also for interrupting her and saving her some face.
Although she always thought her abilities were superior to her appearance, the truth was that she was very insecure about her looks.
Especially, one often hears Gu Cheng's comments on her.
"Your waist is a little too wide, my friend's girlfriend is only a palm wider, but I don't mind, I like you just the way you are."
"You have freckles on your face, you look dirty, but it doesn't matter, even if you are dirtier, you are still my baby."
"If your thighs were a little thinner, they'd be perfect. So maybe don't wear pants anymore, it doesn't look good. Wear long dresses, then they won't be noticeable."
Gu Cheng said unintentionally, Shen Yian listened intentionally. She always felt that she wasn't good enough in every way and cared even less about her appearance.
The good thing is that she knows her worth, and understands that if her appearance isn't ideal, her abilities can compensate. So she focuses on working harder instead of obsessing over changing her looks.
But deep down, he still felt a bit inferior because of what Gu Cheng said.
Only now, seeing Song Lin's reaction, did she understand that a true man wouldn't demean women to show his magnanimity.
The more Shen Yi'an thought about it, the more disgusted she felt. Gu Cheng was her first love, so she cherished this relationship very much. Unexpectedly, she was still defenseless against Gu Cheng's acting PUA.
She looked at Song Lin, who was different from his cold exterior, and an inappropriate thought arose in her heart.
If she asked Song Lin to accompany her to the company tomorrow, he should agree, right
She just wants to stay far away from Gu Cheng for the rest of her life. She really doesn't have the energy to deal with him right now.
Thinking about it, she slightly parted her lips, but ultimately closed them again in hesitation.
What if Gu Cheng went to cause trouble for Song Lin
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WeiYi Technology is now one of the hottest companies in Haicheng Business District. If the company feels that Song Lin's personal affairs have affected the company and dismisses him.
Then wouldn't she have harmed him
Well, she created the mess herself, let her handle it.
"Hurt What's with that expression" Song Lin frowned.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's just... I wonder what that guy who was taking pictures will do."
Shen Yi'an told a little lie, not wanting to implicate Song Lin.
Song Lin's brows furrowed even tighter: "You're all injured, and you still have time to think about others"
Shen Yi'an pursed her lips and lowered her head to look at her injury. Just then, she saw the iodine mixed with blood dripping from it onto her high heels.
Bloodstains are hard to clean, and she didn't want to dirty the shoes her parents had given her.menacing gaze seem insignificant."Song Lin, her husband.""Husband" Song Yue looked at Shen Yian, "You're married"Shen Yian nodded: "Yes."Song Yue's face immediately turned ugly. She glanced at Song Li...