Chapter 19
Accompanied by the sound of something shattering, there was also the sound of everyone exclaiming, and within the exclamation was a gentle male voice.

"Are you OK."

Hearing this, Qin Huanhuan raised his head and looked at the man.

The skin is fair, and a piece of broken hair flutters slightly with the breeze and sweeps across his full forehead. The nose is high and round, which seems to add a touch of playfulness to him. The small mouth is tightly pursed, and there is worry in the eyes.

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, when Qin Huanhuan looked at this man, he always felt that he was a bit...feminine.

But in the next moment, memories rushed into her mind, and she instantly remembered the identity of this person.

This person is Lin Qing, Qin Huanhuan's little secretary Zuo Junzhuo said.

"It's okay." Qin Huanhuan broke free from his arms, shook his head and said.

"The wind isn't too strong. How could a flowerpot fall if it's fine?" Lin Qing didn't respond when Qin Huanhuan pushed her away, but a look of sadness flashed in the depths of her eyes, but she said in a puzzled manner.

Qin Huanhuan didn't remember to turn his head to look until he heard Lin Qing's words.

I saw that the place where she was standing just now was in a mess. Beside the clothes bag was a broken porcelain pot. Some pieces of porcelain even flew onto the sidewalk next to it. The soil in the pot was splashed everywhere. A small cactus plant was lying at her feet.

so close!

Qin Huanhuan thought secretly, then turned around and said to Lin Qing:

"Thank you."

"It's good that you're fine." Lin Qing's voice was a little soft, with a hint of affection in his words.

Looking at Lin Qing's tender eyes, Qin Huanhuan didn't know how to respond. She was not the original owner, so she had nothing to say to him, and most importantly, the original owner only liked the male protagonist from the beginning to the end. okay?

But fortunately, the person in charge of the mall had already rushed over at this time, interrupting the faint embarrassment between the two.

"I'm really sorry, maybe the cleaner didn't put the flower pots in place today, and it fell down as soon as the wind blew. Are you two okay?"

"You guys are not doing enough for safety. If I hadn't met Ms. Qin today, you would be calling an ambulance instead of standing here to apologize!" Before Qin Huanhuan could speak, Lin Qing said in a tone full of worries.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we will definitely strengthen the supervision of safety, sorry..." the person in charge of the mall said very sincerely with a half-bow.

Seeing that the person in charge kept apologizing with guilt and saying that he wanted to make up, and his attitude was very sincere, Qin Huanhuan didn't want to pursue it anymore, so he just told them to pay more attention in the future.

After the crowd of spectators dispersed, Qin Huanhuan felt that his earlobe was itchy and tingling, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"Ah, it's bleeding! Come on, Huanhuan, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Lin Qing, who was always watching Qin Huanhuan's every move, was about to take Qin Huanhuan to the hospital immediately.

"It's okay, maybe it was scratched by broken porcelain." Qin Huanhuan touched his ears, saw that his fingertips were slightly red, and said indifferently.

But Lin Qing held her shoulders with a serious face, wanting to lean up to take a look.

"It's really all right." Qin Huanhuan said helplessly when he struggled to free himself but found that he couldn't.

"It's all bleeding!" Lin Qing said reluctantly.

At this time, neither of the two people who were arguing at the place where the flower pot fell...that flashing figure.

 The hero will be back in the next chapter (My heart hurts when I accidentally deleted the manuscript.)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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