canary dressed as a disabled villain

Facing He Zhuo's eyes with dark desire again, Zhuang Jianning's whole body trembled.

My legs didn't hurt much, my temper subsided, and I was able to straighten my position again.

"He, Mr. He," he quickly squatted down, tilted his head and sent the ear that He Zhuo had pinched just now into his palm.

After thinking about it, he reported with an extremely cute appearance, "I'm going to have dinner at my classmate's house tomorrow at noon."

After Jiang Taoyu told him in the morning, Mrs. Jiang called him again at noon, and said that tomorrow was Sunday, and invited him to be a guest at home. The words showed concern and intimacy, and Zhuang Jianing couldn't bear to refuse.

In fact, he also has selfish intentions, and building a good relationship with the Jiang family will help him a lot in his future career.

Hearing this, He Zhuo withdrew his hand, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in a flat tone, "At home?"

It turned out that the little pet was not so close to him alone.

"It's a female classmate." Zhuang Jianning hurriedly explained.

After I finished speaking, I felt that there still seemed to be something wrong.

"Female classmate?" He Zhuo's voice became low.

Zhuang Jianning was embarrassed to say that his parents wanted to recognize him as a godson because they saw that he had no father or mother.But it seems that he is so pitiful, and he is afraid that He Zhuo will think too much.

Just as he was thinking of words, he heard the sound of a message coming from He Zhuo's coat pocket.

Zhuang Jianning was half leaning on his lap, but when He Zhuo took out his mobile phone, he consciously moved his body, and when he got up, he accidentally glanced at the information on the mobile phone.

[Mr. He: 1 minute ago, Madam's finger moved! ]

Zhuang Jianning had guessed before that He Zhuo's change from a high-spirited young man to what he is now is inseparable from that car accident.

My own legs are disabled, my mother can't wake up, and my life's fate has been rewritten.

Qiucai has invested a lot of financial resources and manpower in the research and development of pvs medical technology for many years, and its technical achievements and medical level are leading the world and leading the country.

However, Mrs. He, who became a vegetable after the car accident, has not shown any signs of awakening for many years.

If Mrs. He could wake up this time, He Zhuo would be very happy.

He quickly shifted his gaze to He Zhuo's face, and then froze.

He Zhuo's expression was not half happy, and he didn't even have any mood swings.

Even the popularity that appeared on his face recently disappeared, and he returned to the appearance when Zhuang Jianning saw him in the car for the first time at the gate of Mingliu Modeling——

His face and eyes were dead silent, like a desert where not a single blade of grass grew, desolate and indifferent like a living dead.

He slowly raised his hand uncontrollably, wanting to touch He Zhuo's face, his voice trembling: "Mr. He."

He Zhuo didn't respond to him, nor did he reply to the message. He only took the time to read the message, and then put the phone back into his pocket.

It seems that this news is not worth mentioning to him.

It's like never receiving any information.

Before Zhuang Jianning's hand barely touched him, He Zhuo turned the wheelchair without saying a word, and drove towards the elevator.

Watching He Zhuo get out of the elevator and into the bedroom, Zhuang Jianning didn't dare to follow.

He Zhuo entered the room, closed the door, and looked no different from usual.

He drove straight to the balcony, filled a pot of hot water, and began to water the flowers on a daily basis. From left to right, none of the more than [-] pots of famous flowers and plants were spared. The steaming heat mixed with the moisture of the soil Rolling towards the nose, hot and suffocating, like purgatory on earth.

There is only the last pot left on the right, which is a tung flower full of five petals of white flowers. He Zhuo stared at it for a few seconds, picked one off, and sniffed it lightly. Remembering the appearance of the little pet begging him for flowers, he put down the watering can , In the end, he spared his life.

The large balcony is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass, and the moonlight shines on He Zhuo's black shirt-style silk pajamas, sparkling with waves.

In his eyes, there was only disgusting blood and endless darkness.

Not dead, not alive.

Sitting like this until early morning, it seems like I have thought a lot, but I don't seem to think about anything.

As the first rays of sunlight streamed in, he used the remote to draw the heavy curtains.

The room was back to the darkness he liked.

Lying on the bed, I felt drowsy, but couldn't fall asleep.

The surface of the skin seemed to be eaten by countless ants, and it also seemed to be climbed by countless snakes.

Anxious and eager restlessness and restlessness.

I've felt this way many times before, but never as overwhelmingly as today.

Extremely hungry and trembling all over.

I want to be tightly attached to another person, I want the warm touch of the skin, I want to feel the physical and mental satisfaction of holding the little pet tightly last night.

After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and entered a few words in the search bar under the faint light of the screen.

【Skin Hunger】

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The next day, Zhuang Jianning woke up early, had breakfast, and finished writing this week's test papers lying on the coffee table, and then went through all the recent collection of wrong questions to calculate.

He Zhuo didn't go downstairs until almost noon.

Zhuang Jianning was hesitating whether to go upstairs to have a look, when the phone rang.

He picked it up and said politely, "Aunt Jiang."

Mrs. Jiang's gentle and calm voice came from the microphone: "Little Jane, where do you live? Auntie asked the driver to pick you up."

Zhuang Jianning got up to change clothes, "Auntie, don't bother, sister Xiaotao sent me the address yesterday, I'll take a taxi there now."

Mrs. Jiang's voice was full of contagious joy, "Then hurry up, let the kitchen cook a lot of dishes today, I don't know if there is anything that Jane likes to eat."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Jianning picked out a short-sleeved shirt with white and blue stripes and a pair of light-colored jeans from the clothes that Xiaoning brought over.

Fearing that the cloth would rub the heels of his legs, he wrapped two thin layers of cotton gauze on each of his thighs.

When looking in the mirror in the bathroom, the red cherry juice in Zhuang Jianing's mouth almost spewed out.

If it were changed to black, it would look like that kind of underwear.

In front of the temporary door, Zhuang Jianning looked up at the closed bedroom door on the second floor, and left a note on the coffee table.

After taking a taxi to Luzhou Yue Villa District where rich and powerful people gather, Zhuang Jianning opened WeChat and called up the pass code Jiang Taoyu had sent him. The security guard respectfully let him go and pointed out the direction enthusiastically.

It is indeed the villa area with the highest housing price and the best surrounding facilities in the imperial capital.

It is also a business card that countless rich and upstarts want to buy to show their status.

The environment is comparable to a five-a-level scenic spot, with excellent privacy.

The red sandalwood community where Bihe Zhuo lives is not known how much higher grade.

Zhuang Jianning walked along the small garden, looking around, when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

He pretended not to see, bowed his head, clicked on Jiang Taoyu's WeChat, and sent her a message.

Cheng Yan also saw Zhuang Jianning on the opposite side at a glance.

The skirt of the boy's blue and white shirt was tucked into the blue jeans, a black casual belt circled the flexible and thin waist, and he stepped on a pair of white sneakers.

Tall and thin, youthful, those beautiful peach eyes were the same as the previous two times, and they didn't stay on him for even a second.

He was stunned for a moment, and He Yu next to him noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Following Cheng Yan's gaze, he said with a "hey" in surprise: "Isn't this Zhuang's sister-in-law? Why? Still chasing stars after marriage? Forgot how I was carried and thrown out by two security guards last time? I've been burning for you until now, and I dare to chase after you."

"He Yu." Cheng Yan pushed the sunglasses to his forehead and stopped him.

Zhuang Jianning pretended not to hear, bowed his head and strode forward.

Just as the two of them were about to pass each other, He Yu snorted lightly from his nose, and said with a smile, "He Zhuo is too pitiful. He has been disabled and sat in a wheelchair for half his life, and his head is still green. Are you sitting still?" Your posture can't satisfy you."

He gripped the phone tightly with his fingers, his knuckles were slightly white due to the force, and he was fine with it, anyway, those embarrassing things were indeed done by the original owner.

Zhuang Jianning stopped, raised his head, approached He Yu's cynical face slightly, and said "tsk tsk" twice: "Look at your black face and dull eyes, you must have been haunted by an affair recently. But I will forget it for you One hexagram, you are destined to have a poor relationship with heirs, if the woman tries to be in power because of pregnancy, you must definitely find out the origin of the fetus, so as to keep the blood of the old He family authentic!"

There is a vague passage in the novel, which says that the protagonist Cheng Yan's cousin, He Yu, likes men, and Tu Xinxin has slept with a female star, and almost wants to become a father for someone to marry back home and raise children for others.

He counted the time, it was about this time.In the novel, the protagonist Gong Chengyan finds out in time before the wedding and stops it.

It just so happened that we met today by chance, so he decided to intervene.

Cheng Yan raised his brows, and looked at Zhuang Jianning with great interest, never finding him so funny before.

When Zhuang Jianning first opened his mouth, He Yu wished he could spit on his face. When he heard his face change slightly, he couldn't help leaning back, wanting to stay away from Zhuang Jianning's seemingly casual but oppressive approach.

No matter how much you think in your heart, you still show your strength on the face: "You must be sick, what nonsense."

Zhuang Jianning didn't explain too much, after finishing speaking, he raised his legs and was about to leave.

He Yu thought about it, and suddenly pulled Zhuang Jianning vigorously, "You fucking make it clear, is He Zhuo secretly investigating me?"

Zhuang Jianning was about to kick his arm away.

Suddenly stretching out an arm from the side to block He Yu, Cheng Yan pushed him away: "You can do it, what are you doing with people and children."

Zhuang Jianning has changed too much. His clothes, demeanor and conversation were originally good-looking, but now they are so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off them.

The person who stalked you before had no buffer at all, suddenly ignores you, and doesn't even want to look at you, it really makes people uncomfortable.

Even Cheng Yan himself didn't realize that his name for Zhuang Jianning had changed.

Things haven't been going well for He Yu recently, the project cooperation with Qiu Cai has not been discussed, and there are still a few rotten peach blossoms around him, and the old man at home is still talking about it every day.

After finally catching Zhuang Jianning to ridicule her and vent her frustration, she was beaten back by his light words.

Seeing Cheng Yan stop him, the young master lost his temper, "Yo, what are you doing, guarding Jing Chen is not enough, I want the two brothers to serve you together. Seeing that Zhuang Jianning is married, I can't bear it, and want to turn around. .”

Cheng Yan lowered the sunglasses to cover his eyes, held back his anger and said, "He Yu, don't get nervous outside."

The phone rang, breaking the stalemate. He Yu frowned and picked it up, and a woman's pleasantly surprised and charming voice came out, "Honey, I'm pregnant."

He Yu recalled Zhuang Jianning's words just now, and recalled the scandals of this female celebrity, and said with a sullen sneer, "You must have called at least ten men on the fucking phone, okay, after the baby is born, let's see if his father is What a lucky man."

Zhuang Jianning didn't intend to listen to his nonsense, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment, then called out to him: "Jianning, I..."

"Hey, isn't this student Xiaojian?" A clear voice interrupted Cheng Yan.

Zhuang Jianning turned her head and said pleasantly, "Lawyer Mao, why are you here?"

Mr. Mao is wearing a set of loose casual clothes, which has a slightly different temperament from his usual formal clothes, and is more romantic and uninhibited.

He looked up at the two people behind Zhuang Jianning, and looked at Zhuang Jianning again, "I live here, why, come over to play with your friend?"

"No," Zhuang Jianning didn't even look at Cheng Yan, turned around and walked towards Mao Jun, the boy's voice was clear and sweet, "I don't know them."

Mao Jun looked at the little classmate who was only on his shoulder, smiled and put his arm on his shoulder, "Lost? Where are you going? I will show you the way."

Cheng Yan looked at Mr. Mao, who was as handsome and handsome as a star, and at the backs of the two intimately. He took off his sunglasses, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

He Yu hung up the phone, looked at Zhuang Jianning and the man beside him, and raised his eyebrows.

This Zhuang Jianning is powerful enough, and he hooked up with another one, even Cheng Yan didn't pay attention.

He quickly took an intimate photo of a man holding Zhuang Jianning in his arms.

Open WeChat, click on He Zhuo's list, and click send.

Edited: Look at your man, and your man's man.