###Chapter 315 A Reunion After A Long Time Part Two
"It's rare to see you so elegant, and you hurt yourself. Don't wear high heels anymore." Abe came in and made no secret of his concern for me.
Other people in the office gradually came in, and when they saw him handing me the plaster, they seemed to automatically ignore it.
It's not a big injury. Looking at Abe, I said, "I'm fine. Go and do your job!"
He folded his lips, looked at me, looked at the eyes of a group of women in the office, and then got up and left.
When Salena came back from her shift, she saw that I was putting medicine on the wound on my knee and said sarcastically, "I have never seen the poorest person in the world, and it is humiliating to see that the rich and powerful still have weak legs."
I curled my lips but did not respond. Although I was in a hurry just now, I knew why I fell.
The hotel is full of familiar people, and only a few people are standing next to me who can trip me. Except for Salena, who was closest to me, I really can't think of it for a while.
After taking care of the wound, I got up and went to the water cooler to pick up hot water, and walked up to her.
Looking at her faintly, I said, "Face or hand, you choose?"
In a daze, she noticed the hot water in my cup and turned white. "Ivelle, what do you want?" I'm telling you, my father is the county magistrate of Primrose. If you hurt me, I'll make it hard for you for the rest of your life. "
I nodded and looked faintly, "Okay, I'll wait and see!"
Before she stepped back, I had picked up her white hand and poured down the hot water. Listening to her cry, I tugged at her hand and poured out a glass of water.
The water in the cup was emptied, and watching her look like crazy with pain, I spoke with a cold voice. "Miss Salena, please be careful when you do a little gesture. This time it's just your hand. I'm afraid that next time, your delicate face will be gone."
"You."
After a pause, I suddenly remembered and looked at her and said, "By the way, since you think your father is so big, you might as well let him go home and ask for elderly care. It also happens that under the good geographical environment of Primrose, but under his management, the economy cannot rise for so many years. He should retire."
With that, I took the ointment and left the office.
When I went downstairs to the hotel, Abe drove over, looked at me, and said, "Get in the car!"
I raised my eyebrows and wanted to refuse, but looking at my limping feet, I got into the car and fastened my seat belt.
He looked at me and said, "Let's go to the drugstore to buy some medicine, and then I'll take you back."
It can only be like this, I looked at my ankle carefully, it is obviously swollen more than half.
"Do you know Jordan?" He suddenly opened his mouth when he was halfway through the car.
I was stupefied and smiled. "Do I look like someone who knows a rich and powerful financier like him?"
He curled his lips and said very seriously, "Like" After a pause, he added, "He was looking at you just now, and he seems to have mixed emotions."
I smiled and didn't say much.
After buying medicine, when I got home, my ankle hurt a little, so I stopped struggling and leaned against the rattan chair to have a rest.
Unexpectedly, I slept for a long time in the rattan chair and woke up from my dream when I heard the door of the yard knocked.
Vaguely, I feel that the cheeks seem to be wet, it's tears.
How long has it been? I haven't shed tears or dreamed of that child. He's grown up, healthy and heavy in his arms.
The door was still ringing and I wiped away my tears. I washed my face at the hose and woke up a little bit.
I opened the door.
I was very surprised, I saw Jordan at the door. His tall and straight body was light on his back, there was no smile on his face, and his black eyes were as deep and bright as ever. When he saw me, his Adam's apple slipped, vaguely revealing unspeakable complex emotions.
He had no choice but to laugh at himself, saying, "I can't do it if I pretend not to know you. For four years, I've endured it for four years, but I still can't forget you."
He's changed!
He has changed. He won't say these lingering words before.
With a slight sigh, I withdrew my hand with a faint expression. "Sir Jordan, come in and sit down!"
It's not surprising, at least we had goodbyes. I'm not so heartbroken as I imagined. Four years is enough for people to let go of a lot of things.
Even the resentment has faded, no, it is gone.
He went into the yard and sat down in the rattan chair. I brought the fruit I picked yesterday as if I were entertaining a guest. I watched him smile and alienate. "This is home-grown fruit. It tastes good."
He looked at me, his eyes too deep and quiet, for a moment, nodded and took a shallow bite of the peach.
For a long time, he looked at me and said, "Very sweet!"
I nodded, and about Blossom, I became particularly reserved.
Abe picked up Blossom and Jed, they saw the man sitting in the courtyard, slightly stupefied, but his good upbringing made him not too surprised, but nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Sir Jordan"
When I saw Abe, Jordan probably did not react. I paused and said, "He is the manager of the hotel."
Jordan got up and shook hands, elegant and reserved, eyes fell on Blossom and Jed.
The development of boys seems to be slower than that of girls. they are both five-year-old children, but they look like four years old.
Seeing Jordan's face sank slightly, I didn't suspect too much. I looked at the two kids, "What do you want to eat today?"
Blossom didn't seem very happy. Her eyes fell on Jordan and said, "Mom can cook whatever."
Jed noticed the injury on my ankle and said, "Let Dad cook tonight."
On a normal day, this would be fine, but it would be different if it fell in Jordan's ear.
I didn't say much. I looked up at Abe and smiled. "It looks like you have to show your skills tonight."
Abe was surprised by the arrival of Jordan, but he, who has always been straight, didn't seem to think much about it, but looked at Jordan and said, "Sir Jordan, stay and have dinner with us later. It's all home-grown farm food. Try it."
Jordan accepted the strange look on his face and nodded, the color of his eyes became more and more profound.
After looking at the two little kids, I said as usual, "You can't bully Jed when you go to pick vegetables in the backyard, do you hear me?"
Blossom nodded, "My mother is biased and always protects Jed."
I had no choice but to say, "He is already shorter than you. If you continue to bully him like this, he will not grow taller in the future."
"Well, I won't bully him!" Blossom, holding two baskets, looked at Jed and said, "Mom told me not to bully you. I'll help you carry the basket, all right?"
Jed, the little man said, "Dad said I am a man, to protect girls, you did not bully me, I am protecting you."