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"Master Song is here!" Mrs. Jiang's voice came from outside.

"Hello, Sister-in-law Jiang, is Tingyu here?" came a gentle voice.

"Yes, yes, Master and the others are having dinner. Master Song, just go in and I'll get you a bowl." After saying that, Mrs. Jiang rushed into the kitchen happily.

When Song Siye came to the dining room, he raised his beautiful eyebrows, a little surprised.

He only saw a family having breakfast, but that couldn't be said. There were two more people he had never seen before. They were both very strange. He thought it was impossible for them to appear next to Ting Yu in the past. Isn't it better to show up now? Surprising?

Although I learned last time from the gossipy Chu Yunxun that there were women and children around Ting Yu, he still expressed disbelief at that time.Now that I really see it, the woman is still sitting next to Ting Yu. How can this not be shocking?

"Good morning, uncle and aunt," Song Siye called out.

Father Lu and Mother Lu also saw the person coming and hurriedly greeted him, "Siye, you're here. Come and have some breakfast first."

"Auntie, I came here after eating. You guys can use it first. I'll just wait for Ting Yu in the living room."

"No, I've finished eating. Let's go over first. Mom and Dad, you eat slowly." Lu Tingyu stood up and said to several people.

An Ran knew that Song Siye was here to look at Lu Tingyu's hand, and she was not at ease. She wanted to hear it with her own ears, so she got up and said, "I'll go with you."

Lu Tingyu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Song Siye gave Lu Tingyu a reasonable and unexpected look, and followed the two of them into the study.

After Lu Tingyu sat down, he asked, "Who is this lady?"

"Just call me An Ran." An Ran took the initiative to extend his hand and introduce himself.

Song Siye stretched out his hand and shook it, "Hello An Ran, I am Song Siye, Tingyu's good brother."

Lu Tingyu was a little unhappy. Song Siye was talking to An Ran, but the two of them just introduced themselves and didn't do anything excessive. I don't know if they had anything to say to each other.

He interrupted the greeting between the two and said, "Show me your hands first."

"Why was your right hand injured?"

An Ran on the side thought of the scene in the morning, and her face immediately turned red, like a cooked shrimp.

Song Siye looked at the two of them leisurely and smiled meaningfully, "Oh..."

The long, drawn-out sound was understood by the three people present.

Lu Tingyu frowned slightly. He didn't like that An Ran's blush had anything to do with other men, even his good brothers. He stood up and stood between the two of them, blocking Song Siye's ambiguous gaze.

"Are you here to see a doctor? Or are you here to gossip?" Lu Tingyu's tone was unkind, and Song Siye didn't care, knowing that he was getting angry now.

"Of course you're here to see a doctor. Sit down and hold out your hand for me to take a look."

Song Siye moved his hand and knocked it for a moment before he said relaxedly, "It's broken!"

An Ran exclaimed, "Why is it broken? Is it serious? You don't need a plaster?"

Song Siye couldn't stop laughing, and said casually, "Why is An Ran so excited? It's okay, the fracture will be fine, just put on a plaster and recover for a while."

Hearing this, Lu Tingyu frowned so much that he could kill a fly. He had to put on a plaster cast, so he didn't want to lose his image.

Seeing Song Siye's calm tone, An Ran thought it wasn't too serious and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there no other way?" Lu Tingyu said in a low voice.

Song Siye knew that his friend was unwilling to do anything that would damage his image. Thinking about how he looked in plaster, he wanted to laugh, but if he laughed at this time, it would damage his professional image, and Lu Tingyu would find that he wanted to fix it. Poisoned his mind.

He said seriously, "You just have a small fracture, and you don't need any surgery. You can just put a plaster on it and take care of it."

An Ran didn't know why Lu Tingyu's face turned ugly when he heard that he was going to have a plaster cast. He asked strangely, "Mr. Lu, is there any problem with the plaster cast?"

Song Siye didn't know what to say at this time. He just wanted to laugh. An Ran didn't know what Ting Yu was thinking at all, so he asked seriously if he had any questions?

She didn't know that Tingyu didn't want to put on plaster because he didn't want to ruin his image in her mind!

Lu Tingyu's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know how to answer An Ran's question.

"No, I just feel that after putting on the plaster, it will be a little inconvenient."

Seeing Ting Yu's face stiff and trying to talk about other topics to hide his true thoughts, he really wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't control it.

"Hahahaha!"

An Ran looked at Song Siye laughing inexplicably, a little strange, "Mr. Song, is there any problem?"

"No, no, what Ting Yu said is right, but it's a bit troublesome and it's not convenient to do many things." Turning his eyes, a sincere look appeared in his eyes, and he said earnestly, "Why don't you, An Ran, talk to Ting Yu, I It seems that he doesn’t really want to put on a plaster. If he doesn’t put it in, if it grows crooked later and he really needs to have surgery, it will be troublesome.”

An Ran became a little anxious when he heard that if he didn't put a plaster on, he would have an operation later, "Mr. Lu, why don't we put on a plaster first? It would be bad if it's delayed."

She knew clearly that Song Siye had deliberately talked about getting a plaster cast, and she still asked An Ran to persuade him and frighten her by telling her how serious it would be if he didn't get a plaster cast.

But seeing the woman he liked looking at him so earnestly, her eyes full of apologies, he couldn't say anything to refuse her.

If he had known it earlier, he would not have let anyone come over. He originally just felt a little inconvenient and wanted to pretend to be pitiful to make An Ran feel distressed. However, Song Siye saw through his mind and asked him to put on a plaster. The innocent An Ran actually agreed.

"Yes," Lu Tingyu could only agree in a low voice.

When did Song Siye see her friends be so tolerant!I finally got this opportunity to see him embarrassed, so of course I had to take advantage of it.

Fortunately, Lu Tingyu told him about this in advance before coming. Song Siye was already prepared. At this time, he only needed to take out the things and the plaster could be put on soon.

"During this period, please don't move your hand. Otherwise, if you don't recover well, you will have to interrupt again before picking up." After saying that, he warned An Ran, who looked worried, "An Ran, you Stand up to him, otherwise he won’t follow the doctor’s instructions properly.”

If An Ran hadn't been there, he would have really wanted to take out his phone and record the scene in front of him, and then share it with his brothers.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Song. I will definitely take a good look at Mr. Lu."

Treating Lu Tingyu, An Ran came to say thank you, this scene had such a taste.

"Okay, I have something else to do and I have to leave first. You can recover well!"

Seeing her friend telling An Ran to take care of herself, she responded seriously, like a little daughter-in-law, and suddenly felt that this thing hanging from her hand was not so difficult to accept.

Lu Tingyu has to go to the company to handle some things this morning. There was a meeting to be held in the morning, but it has been postponed. Now he has to go to the company.

Seeing Assistant Qi coming to get things for Lu Tingyu and looking a little clumsy in taking care of him, An Ran thought that if it weren't for herself, the injured person would never be him. Seeing that he was not able to move quickly, An Ran couldn't bear it, "Otherwise, I'll go take care of you."

Lu Tingyu was surprised, "What about Lele?"

"Anyway, I have to trouble my uncle and aunt to take care of me. Let's let Lele get used to it today."

"Would this be too much trouble for you?"

Assistant Qi received a call in the morning and when he rushed to Lu's house, he was a little surprised to see An Ran here, but he didn't think it was that surprising.

But seeing Mr. Lu's right hand in a plaster, hanging around his neck, his serious dignity suddenly disappeared.

Looking at Mr. Lu's pitiful look towards Miss An, it was very inconsistent. Until he heard the conversation between Miss An and Mr. Lu, it really refreshed his understanding of Mr. Lu.

I thought Mr. Lu had always been serious, but I didn't expect that one day he would act pitiful to win Miss An's sympathy.

"No, how could it be? It just so happens that I have nothing to do. Let Lele and Auntie spend more time together, and I will have more free time." An Ran said that he had enough time to go, but he was afraid that Lu Tingyu would not agree. Take care of him yourself.

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

Hearing his such polite words, An Ran felt even more apologetic. It was obviously his fault, and he didn't want to trouble himself yet.

Mother Lu was worried about her son when she saw that he was wearing a plaster. She saw her son pretending to be wronged and tricked An Ran into taking care of him. Mother Lu, who was originally worried about being deceived, suddenly felt that she was worried about the wrong person.

She was not An Ran's relative, and she was worried that An Ran would be eaten to death by Ting Yu.

......

Lu Tingyu brought An Ran to Lu's again, and Mr. Lu had his arm hanging from his neck, apparently broken.

Everyone was surprised, what is going on?Why is Mr. Lu still injured? Suddenly he saw that the company's bosses can be injured just like ordinary people, and they still appear in front of others like this after being injured.

In the tea room, Shasha, who was fishing at work, stroked her chin and sighed with emotion.

"Oh my god, the god in my mind actually came to work one day wearing a plaster like an ordinary person. The image of a great god is shattered!"

"Come on, Mr. Lu is just an ordinary person," Nana said to the point again.

"What do you know?" Shasha choked back, very dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Okay, you can sigh slowly!" Nana took her coffee and left the tea room.

Lu Tingyu walked straight into the office with An Ran and Assistant Qi, "A cup of coffee," and then looked at An Ran, "Do you have anything you want to drink?"

"Ah, I can do that." An Ran thought to herself that she was here to take care of people, and it didn't matter whether she drank or not.

Lu Tingyu helped her make the decision, "Then let's have another glass of orange juice and help me get the documents later. Today's meeting will be changed to online."

"Okay, Mr. Lu." Assistant Qi quickly went out to arrange preparations.

An Ran went out to see someone, "What do you need me to do for you?"

"No, just sit down and rest first."

An Ran had no choice but to sit on the sofa boredly, with nothing to do but to be in a daze.

After Lu Tingyu flipped through the two documents, he accidentally raised his eyes and found that the little woman was wandering in her mind. Her trance-like appearance gave Lu Tingyu a sense of unreality, as if the woman in front of him was soon gone with the wind.

He suddenly felt uneasy in his heart and called her out loud, "Ran Ran."

"Huh?" An Ran came back to her senses quickly and cast a questioning look at him.

"I just exerted some force with my right hand and felt a little tired. Can you come over and help me flip through the documents?"

"Ah, are you okay? You should use your right hand as little as possible now." An Ran scolded and walked towards him, "I'm here to help you. Don't forget what Dr. Song said."

Although Lu Tingyu likes her to always pay attention to him, he feels a little uncomfortable because she cares about him because of Song Siye's words.

An Ran looked at the pile of documents on the table, pulled up a chair and sat next to him, took a document and started to open it for him.

"I'll help you translate it. Just tell me what you want to do. I'll help you. Don't use your right hand anymore. You have to take good care of your hand during this period." An Ran was busy with his hands and kept telling him. .

An Ran cooperated with the speed with which he read the document. Lu Tingyu originally wanted to sign the parts that needed to be signed by himself, but seeing An Ran's uneasy look, he put down the pen again.

Soon Assistant Qi came in with tea and a bunch of documents, ready to take down some urgent documents, but Lu Tingyu only signed a few, obviously the workload could not keep up.

"Mr. Lu, what about the other documents?" Assistant Qi looked confused. Some documents needed to be sent out today. If Mr. Lu didn't sign, what should he do? At this time, he had no choice but to ask boldly.

Lu Tingyu frowned. The injury happened to be on his right hand. Now that An Ran was supervising him, it was really hard for him to continue signing, but it would definitely not work if he didn't sign.

"You can come in later, I'll sign it first."

Assistant Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Miss An was here and Mr. Lu was so easy to talk to, so he immediately left.

After looking at a lot of documents but only being able to pile them aside, An Ran thought it wouldn't work if she never signed them.

"How about you write one and I will imitate your handwriting! Then I can sign it for you later, how about it?" An Ran suddenly suggested.

Lu Tingyu knew that An Ran definitely didn't understand business and how risky it would be to have someone imitate her signature. Now she just wanted to help her and let him use his right hand less.

But he just wanted to pamper her, and she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she was by his side.

"Okay, then I'll write one, and you can copy it."

An Ran wanted to learn his own signature and gradually become infected with his aura. Thinking of this, Lu Tingyu agreed.

"Then you write gently, don't use too much force, or you can give me the old one."

An Ran now treated him like a piece of fragile glass that would break if touched casually. Lu Tingyu was both happy and distressed.

"It's okay. I just wrote a few words quickly. All the things I signed before have been sent out."

Lu Tingyu took a pen and wrote his name on the white paper beside him.

His handwriting is not very similar to himself, a bit unrestrained.

"This....."

"Is it difficult?" Lu Tingyu asked puzzledly when he saw her hesitation.

"Um... This is indeed a bit difficult." An Ran regretted what she said. How could she write like his handwriting all of a sudden?

"It doesn't matter, I'll try." An Ran smiled bitterly.

An Ran thought that his hands were like this. If he didn't learn, he would have to sign by himself. If he used too much force with his right hand, it would be difficult to recover. Then his sin would be great.

Seeing her reluctant look, Lu Tingyu knew that it was difficult for her, but he still wanted her to learn his handwriting, so he let her continue to work hard.

An Ran worked hard all morning, and finally the writing was somewhat similar, and then she dared to sign the document.

When she signed some urgent items, she found that it was already lunch time.

"Let's go. If you want something to eat, let's go out to eat." Lu Tingyu wanted to get his suit jacket.

An Ran reached out to take it with a wink, and put it on for him personally.

"Why don't we just eat in the cafeteria? Your company should have a cafeteria, right? The company is so big, the food should be good, right?" An Ran thought for a moment and then said, "But have you ever eaten there? People like you shouldn't go to the cafeteria to eat, right? ?”

"Where are you thinking? I only go out to eat occasionally when I'm not busy or have social events. Otherwise, I still eat in the canteen most of the time. I just ask Assistant Qi to bring it back to me."

"Then...if it's inconvenient for you, why don't you ask Assistant Qi to call us up?" An Ran pointed outside and suggested.

"No, I'll take you to see what you like and take a look around our company!"

"Okay, I always go directly to your office every time I come here. I've never seen anyone on other floors." An Ran smiled.