Chapter 32 Don't Want To Forgive At All
Neither of them spoke again next, and it took a long time.
Xianglan let go of her frown and sighed slightly. She found that she could not concentrate on her work now, and her thoughts were very messy.
"Forget it, you can treat me first." Xianglan said to Xi Haichuan.
"Mr. Xiang will not process the documents?" Xi Haichuan looked at her and spoke.
"I'll deal with it later."
Xianglan looked at it and turned her head to avoid his gaze, saying, "Where is the part of the acupuncture treatment?"
"The back is probably a bit inconvenient here." Xi Haichuan said with a look at the glass wall in the office.
"Okay, come with me."
After Xianglan said that, she got up and left the small office and walked towards the elevator. Xi Haichuan followed her and left here. Just as the two of them left together, the employees who bowed their heads and worked turned their attention to each other.
The elevator began to rise, and finally stopped on the sixth floor and walked out of the elevator. There were several men in suits standing in the corridor here. It can be seen that they should be people similar to special bodyguards.
When they saw Xianglan walking in, they lowered their bodies slightly to express their greetings.
After walking through the corridor for more than ten seconds, she arrived at the wooden door of an office. Xianglan took out the key and opened the door and entered, and her favorite fragrance came to her face again.
The layout in the office is quite comfortable. Two sofas are placed on both sides of a small coffee table. Various documents are placed on the bookshelf, an office desk and chair and a computer. There are many grooves on the wall near the door, and there are some ornamental plants such as cactus in the grooves, and some dark blue flowers are placed on the ground next to it.
Xi Haichuan followed her in, and he closed the door. After all, Xianglan still needed to take off her top.
"Is this OK?"
Xianglan sat by the sofa and said with her back to Xihaichuan.
Xi Haichuan blinked as she looked at her clothes that had not diminished at all, and said a little embarrassedly: "President Xiang would like to take off her top. After all, she can't see the specific location and it's difficult to get a needle."
After saying that, Xi Haichuan took out a pair of therapy injections he had bought in a Chinese medicine store before.
Xianglan didn't say anything and unbuttoned the black professional jacket outside.
Xi Haichuan watched the scene of her constantly unbuttoning her buttons, and found that she had a small impulse in her heart. In his memory, the last time he saw Xianglan's body was still in the bathroom at home. It was already very late that night. She was taking a shower. He was sleepy and thought that he forgot to turn off the light in the toilet before, so he walked in directly.
In the end, he was smashed and flew out by Xianglan in a washbasin.
At that time, Xianglan was still very healthy, and the physical condition of the capable person was naturally much better than that of normal people. It was not false to smash Xi Haichuan away with a washbasin. At that time, he even went to the hospital and lie down for several days.
"alright."
Xianglan took off her black coat and spoke.
Xi Haichuan, who was trying to recall the beautiful scenes in the bathroom, came back to her senses and found that she was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, but she just took off her coat...
It seems that her personality has not changed much and she is very conservative about this aspect.
"That... Mr. Xiang still can't see it." Xihaichuan said.
Xianglan turned around and looked at him coldly: "Then what do you want to see?"
Xi Haichuan said helplessly: "President Xiang should treat me as a serious doctor. There is no male or female idea between the doctor and the patient."
Xianglan looked at him coldly for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Just expose your back?"
"Well, just lift up some of the clothes behind you, don't take them off."
Xi Haichuan knows her quite well. If he insists on taking off his shirt and leaving a piece of underwear to cure it today, she might just blow him out. She seems to be too conservative to men and women.
But Xi Haichuan likes her conservatism.
After all, in her eyes, he was not Mo Yan, but just a stranger who had been in contact with him for a short time.
Xianglan lifted up the shirt behind her with both hands, revealing her white waist and back. However, although her skin was white, it still could not cover up the stiff muscles on her waist and back. This was the look left over from long-term work.
Xi Haichuan couldn't help feeling distressed again. The little impulse in his heart disappeared in an instant. He picked up the fine needle in his hand and started to stomp on her back one by one.
His technique was a little slower. When he was giving the needle, he also injected the energy from his body into the needle to relax her blood circulation and relax her muscles.
"How do you feel?" Xihaichuan asked.
"It hurts a lot. I feel my back is fixed and I can't move."
"Hold on for a while, just wait ten minutes."
After Xi Haichuan got the needle, he sat on the sofa behind her and began to think in his mind how to talk to her to get closer.
After being silent in the room for more than ten seconds, Xianglan spoke first: "You are not from the imperial capital, are you?"
"No, my family is in a small town in the border town. My family has been a peaceful doctor for generations, but unfortunately, the war broke out and I ran to the imperial capital." Xi Haichuan made up a random sentence.
"Have you ever encountered strange things in the Emperor?" Xianglan asked: "For example... others have mistakenly recognized you as someone else."
"This is really true. Many people say that I look like that... the young master of the Mo family, but that young master seems to be dead."
"Well, you really look like him."
"President Xiang knows him?" Xi Haichuan asked.
Xianglan hesitated for a while and said, "He... is my husband."
“…”
Xi Haichuan pretended to be surprised, but in fact he was quite happy to hear her say the word "husband". After all, when he lived with her, Xianglan never admitted to the public that he was her husband.
"Sorry, I seem to have mentioned something I shouldn't have mentioned." Xi Haichuan sighed.
"It's okay, I asked myself." Xianglan's tone was faint.
The room began to be silent for a long time, Xi Haichuan thought for a while and said, "I heard that Mr. Xiang's husband has been dead for three years, but you have not divorced yet. I can't figure out why."
"It's just to support the family." Xianglan said casually.
Xi Haichuan understood what she meant very well. He was once a member of a noble family. Both families had declined. If they did not support each other, they would have no chance to turn things around.
The existence of Xianglan is the key to the support of the two families. No matter what conflicts arise, she has a name that can intervene and make some fair decisions, so that the two families can continue to move forward in the past three years.
"I also guessed that you were obsessed with your feelings for your husband." Xihaichuan said.
Xianglan paused for a moment, then said, "My husband and I have no feelings for each other, it's just a marriage for profit."
It can be clearly heard from her voice that this sentence is much deeper than before.
"You seem to remember something." Xi Haichuan asked deliberately.
Xianglan said in a low tone: "My husband loves not his wife, but a woman who looks down on him and hates him. Even so, he is still willing to choose to die for that woman, even regardless of his wife and family."
"Do you want the one he loves to be you?"
"have no idea."
"Do you hate him?"
Chapter completed!