Wen Yanxi took out the ointment from her bag and handed it to him.

"How can I wipe it without a mirror?" Qi Sihan asked seriously.

“…”

It is difficult to wipe accurately without a mirror.

"Then let me help you?" Wen Yanxi asked tentatively.

Qi Sihan said reluctantly, "Okay."

"……,good."

Without a cotton swab, Wen Yanxi had to roll a tissue into a tampon, dip some ointment in it, then move closer to Qi Jinghan and gently apply it on his slightly swollen lips.

Just when the painting was about to be completed, the car suddenly turned sharply.

Because the two of them were sitting very close to each other, there was no time to react, and Wen Yanxi bumped into him.

Her thin lips kissed the corner of Qi Sihan's lips, just 0.01 millimeter away from touching his lips!

The air instantly froze into ice.

Even my breathing was held.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Wen Yanxi came back to her senses from her shock and her face flushed instantly.

Her petite figure bounced back to her seat like a spring, with her head lowered, not daring to look at him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi. A car suddenly turned just now, and I made a sharp turn to avoid it." The driver turned around and apologized quickly.

When driving for Mr. Qi, the most important thing is to be steady!

He was not paying attention just now and must have angered Mr. Qi.

Qi Sihan turned his head towards the car window, and if you looked closely you would see that his ears were red.

He said "hmm" lightly and said nothing more.

After a while, the car returned to the company building.

Wen Yanxi felt embarrassed about what had just happened, so she got out of the car first.

"I'll go to the Human Resources Department to collect my bonus later."

Qi Sihan got out of the car after he finished speaking.

The driver was confused: "Huh?"

Did he hear it right just now? It was about receiving a bonus, not a penalty?

How can I get rewarded for doing something wrong?

Wen Yanxi followed Qi Sihan towards the elevator door.

When we were almost at the elevator door, a figure suddenly rushed out from the pillar behind the elevator.

The man rushed over with a paint bucket and a knife in his hands, "Qi Sihan, you ruined my company and my wife ran away. I have nothing now. I'm going to kill you!"

The man threw the red paint in his hand at Qi Sihan with his eyes wide open.

Wen Yanxi subconsciously ran over to stand in front of him, was drenched in red paint, and was hit on the head by the bucket.

Qi Sihan's face was gloomy and his pupils were shocked. Looking at the figure covered in red paint, his anger suddenly rose.

"Qi Sihan, I'm going to kill you!"

The man pulled out a knife from his arms and rushed towards Qi Sihan, "It's all your fault. You've ruined my company and put me in debt. I want you to pay me back!"

Qi Sihan's eyes flashed with gloomy anger, like a Rakshasa from hell, his whole body was filled with rage, and he kicked the man several meters away.

The man screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.

He could knock someone out with just one kick. What a terrifying power!

Qi Sihan turned to look at her and asked worriedly, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, I just splashed some red paint."

Qi Sihan took out his cell phone and called security to come and handle the matter.

Wen Yanxi looked at her body. Her clothes and face were all covered with red paint, which made her look as funny as a chili pepper.

Apart from feeling a little embarrassed, she was fine, except that her head was hit and she felt a little dizzy and painful.

Suddenly, her feet were lifted off the ground and her body was picked up by someone.

Qi Sihan picked her up with his strong arms, his expression stern and a hint of anger between his brows, and he walked into the elevator with long legs.

"Boss Qi, I can walk by myself, please put me down..."