Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 353: Better Looking Without Glasses

Ye Xinluo lowered her head, "What’s wrong?"

Maybe because it had been too long since she spoke much, her voice was a bit hoarse, causing Beichen Rui’s brows to furrow.

"Mommy, did you have breakfast this morning?" He raised his head and asked seriously.

Ye Xinluo didn’t answer, just shook her head slightly, then said, "Go play with Uncle Mo Han."

After speaking, she turned to look at Qin Yin next to her, "How’s the injury on your face? I’ll go buy some ointment!"

Qin Yin replied, "No need, this little injury is nothing, I’m used to it. It’ll be better in a couple of days, it’s no big deal."

Lan Shan, "Qin Yin, I’m sorry! You kindly came to help us and ended up getting hurt."

Qin Yin smiled, "It’s okay, I’ll go back to work first." Then turned and left.

Noon, in the tea room... Qin Yin sat in her seat, daydreaming. Mo Han walked into the tea room and sat opposite her.

"Back to reality." He chuckled softly.

Qin Yin snapped out of it, looking at Mo Han who appeared at some point, and asked in confusion, "Assistant Mo, when did you come in?"

Mo Han replied, "Just now. What were you thinking about? So focused, aren’t you afraid of being taken in?"

Hearing this, Qin Yin smiled, "Afraid of what? And besides, there aren’t that many human traffickers."

At this moment, an ointment was handed to her, she froze, "What’s this?"

"How can it be okay not to apply ointment when Jiang Yue scratched you like this? Applying the ointment will make it heal faster."

"Thank you, Assistant Mo, but there’s no need."

"Why?" Mo Han was puzzled. Observing her over the past few days, he found that she generally didn’t like talking to people, even communicating rarely.

All day by herself, often sitting and daydreaming alone, who knows what she was thinking about.

Qin Yin lowered her gaze, "No reason, Assistant Mo, please take the ointment back. It’s just a little injury, it’ll be fine in a few days."

Seeing she wouldn’t accept it, Mo Han had no choice but to take the ointment back and chat with her for a while before returning to the office.

Qin Yin sat there, dazing for a while, before preparing to return to her seat. Just as she was about to leave the tea room, she bumped into Ye Xinluo.

Ye Xinluo saw her and without a word, pulled her back to sit in a seat, then wanted to lift her sleeve.

Qin Yin was shocked and tried to pull her hand back, but Ye Xinluo held it firmly, not letting it go, smiling helplessly, "Don’t be afraid, I’m not going to eat you."

"Assistant Ye, what are you doing?"

"Applying ointment," Ye Xinluo replied. Before she could react, she lifted her sleeve to reveal scratch marks all over her fair arm.

Frowning, she asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Yin shook her head blankly, "It doesn’t hurt."

"I bet it does. Scratched up like this, why didn’t you say anything?" She opened the ointment cap, squeezed some onto the scratches, and gently rubbed it in.

"Assistant Ye, how did you get the ointment?"

Ye Xinluo smiled, "Don’t call me Assistant Ye, it’s too formal, just call me Xinluo."

"Is that okay?"

"Yeah." Ye Xinluo nodded and continued to carefully apply the ointment for her.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Qin Yin, I think you look better without glasses."

Hearing this, Qin Yin was taken aback, "Really? I’m nearsighted, I can’t do without them."

Ye Xinluo smiled, finishing applying the ointment on her arm, "Are you nearsighted? It doesn’t seem like it."