canary dressed as a disabled villain

Zhuang Jianning is also planning to do so.

The producer of the show has already settled the first jewelry sales commission income with the contestants. When Zhuang Jianning received the bank information reminder, he was shocked that there were more than 4000 million.

This money is definitely not enough to set up a jewelry company, he should borrow some more from He Zhuo, anyway, he has already shown how shameful he is and said what shameful words in front of He Zhuo.It's just borrowing money, and it's not that you don't pay interest.

"It's Beautiful" is now at the peak of its popularity, and it is also a rare good time to promote the brand. The audience is all potential customers in the future.Through the Yuan family's charity dinner, the high-end custom jewelry market can also be opened.

As for the purchase channel of raw jewelry, you can get the first-hand source directly from Uncle Jiang's company.

The original plot fully affirmed Chen Mo's ability to form the company's core team and run the company.Through this period of contact, whether it is his character or the degree of compatibility between the two people's ideas on jewelry design, Chen Mo is a business partner that can't be met.

Even if Chen Mo didn't take the initiative to mention it to him today, he already had the intention to win Chen Mo over.

The two walked upstairs side by side. Zhuang Jianning quickly went through all these in his mind, and without stopping, he stretched out his right hand to Chen Mo, with a twinkle in his eyes: "Looking forward to cooperation."

Chen Mo was not too surprised, turned sideways, and reached out to hold Zhuang Jianning's thin and warm palm.

The always lazy young master rarely acted vigorously: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Brother!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, panicked and short, reminiscent of the screams of small animals for no reason.

Chen Mo stopped, and tightened his fingers suddenly, his joints turned white, his veins were prominent, and he trembled slightly.

Zhuang Jianning's fingers hurt from being clenched, he gasped, and stopped walking.

Chen Ge clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he looked in disbelief at the two intimate figures on the third and fourth steps of the stairs.

That elder brother who pampered and pampered him in silence forever, that elder brother whom he fancied day and night to be crazy about, unexpectedly had someone else by his side!

He was only taken abroad by his father for two years, has Chen Mo already forgotten the agreement between them?

Seeing Chen Mo froze, Zhuang Jianning called softly: "Chen Mo."

Chen Mo came back to his senses, slowly let go of his hand, and blinked twice.

His voice was a bit rough, but he spoke quickly: "Jianning, grandpa is in the second room on the right at the top of the stairs, I told him, you go up and chat with him for a while, I will find you soon. "

Zhuang Jianning answered "Yes" and walked quickly to the second floor.

He stopped in front of the door of the second room. The furnishings in the room were exquisite and simple, facing a whole row of herbal medicine cabinets. A fairy-like white-haired old man was standing in front of the herbal medicine cabinet with his back turned to him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man turned his head and saw the young man at the door. He greeted happily: "Jian Ning, come in quickly. I heard Xiao Mo said that you won the championship. Hahaha, I guessed it right. Congratulations!"

"Hello, grandpa, did grandpa watch the show too?" Zhuang Jianning was infected by the old man's state and emotions, and his steps became brisk.

When he walked closer, he saw more than a dozen pieces of kraft paper spread out on the long table beside the old man, each piece of kraft paper was piled with medicinal materials.

The old man held a yellowed book in his hand, and the corners were slightly curled: "Look, Xiao Mo will accompany me to read every issue. There are so many contestants, you are the most clever, and the jewelry you design is also the most aura."

Zhuang Jianning was embarrassed by the praise: "Grandpa won the award, and brother Mo is also very good."

The old man shook his head: "He, he is just an idiot, not as smart as my little grandson."

He sighed: "Let's not talk about them, Jianning, tell me about your family's situation in detail, I haven't decided how many herbs I have yet."

The two didn't chat a few words before Chen Mo came over.

The old man glanced at him: "Xiao Mo, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Chen Mo immediately touched his lips with the back of his hand, and said with an unnatural expression: "Get angry, make some fire-reducing tea later."

He coughed and changed the subject: "Grandpa, is the prescription confirmed?"

Zhuang Jianning withdrew his gaze, this is not getting angry, it was obviously bitten.

The old man turned around and opened a drawer, grabbed a handful of medicinal materials from it: "Hurry up." He didn't care too much about getting angry, and turned to Zhuang Jianning, "Medicated baths can help blood circulation, and it will be more effective when combined with acupuncture and moxibustion." good."

Zhuang Jianning knew that Grandpa was not only the most famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in the imperial capital, but also the No. 1 in the acupuncture and moxibustion circle of the imperial capital, especially good at treating nerve paralysis.

But He Zhuo probably wouldn't want outsiders to touch his legs. Although Zhuang Jianing wanted He Zhuo to actively receive treatment, He Zhuo had promised him at noon that he would listen to his family affairs in the future. Bitter, just the slightest bit reluctant to force him.

As long as it doesn't affect life and health, He Zhuo's wishes should be the main priority. Anyway, no matter what kind of He Zhuo is, he will accept it completely.

"Thank you, grandpa." Zhuang Jianning said.

He made an appointment with Chen Mo to discuss the company's affairs in detail at noon tomorrow, and Zhuang Jianning did not delay Chen Mo's time. After greeting his grandfather, he returned home with two big bags of herbs.

Downstairs, he didn't rush in, he called He Zhuo first.

It was connected soon, but Li Zhu's voice came from the receiver: "Mr. Zhuang."

"Brother Li," Zhuang Jianning guessed that He Zhuo should be in a meeting, anyway, no matter what you do, as long as you are not at home, he opened the door with confidence, "Is He Zhuo still busy?"

Li Zhu glanced at the door of the examination room, and the sounds of various machines inside continued to ring.

At noon, he received the news that Mr. He said he was willing to receive treatment. He was very happy, but after waiting for so long at the door of the examination room, worry prevailed. Suitable for surgery, no hope of standing up.This must be a big blow to Mr. He.

He quickly adjusted his mood, and covered up for the boss: "Yes, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. He is still in the meeting."

Zhuang Jianning held a bag in each hand, and carried the mobile phone between his shoulders and ears, and walked towards the kitchen: "When will it end?"

He had to make an appointment to cook herbs in advance, and it would be best if He Zhuo could enjoy a hot medicinal bath and massage as soon as He Zhuo arrived home.

Li Zhu looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and Mr. He had been in for more than an hour, and reckoned: "Mr. He should be home before nine o'clock."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Jianning took out a pack of herbs and put the rest into the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator.

Soak the medicinal materials for 20 minutes, and decoct for 30 minutes. Seeing that it was still early, Zhuang Jianning went to the balcony on the first floor and the bedroom on the second floor for a stroll, picked a few bunches of flowers that were in full bloom, and inserted three vases of flowers. One bottle is placed in the bedroom, one bottle is placed in the study room, and the remaining bottle is left on the coffee table in the living room.

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Several hours of complicated examinations brought a trace of impatience to He Zhuo's face. He sat across from the doctor's desk, looking down at the message he had just received on his phone.

[Mao Jun: The court will probably start next month. ]

He Zhuo tapped a few times on the keyboard with his slender and beautiful fingers, and replied a message.

[Then this month, I will give those members of the He family a big gift first. ]

Dr. Mister, who was sitting opposite, looked through the various indicators and data of the examination carefully, his face getting more and more serious.

Ten years later, he clearly knew that the best time for treatment had passed, but before the examination, he still had a glimmer of hope.

He Zhuo looked up after replying to the message, saw Mister's expression, and almost guessed the result.

The environment of the hospital made him breathless, and he wanted to leave quickly: "Just tell me what's going on."

Mister put the report on the table, took off his glasses, looked serious, and his voice echoed clearly in the huge office: "According to the examination results, the success rate of the current operation is only 90.00%. Rehabilitation training support after the system, and once the operation fails, the probability of amputation is as high as [-]%[-].”

He Zhuo choked for breath, his left eyelid kept twitching, his eyes drooped, and no emotion could be heard in his voice: "I see."

He is just a disgusting product of Li Qiubai's unscrupulous desire to achieve his selfish desires. He should not have existed in this world. To be able to meet and have Zhuang Jianning is already an exception. How could he have the right to expect anything else.

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Hearing the sound of the door turning, Zhuang Jianning just turned off the fire of the decoction, quickly poured the liquid medicine into the wooden barrel, and walked out happily.

The wheelchair had already entered the entrance, and behind him stood Li Zhu with a worried expression.

Zhuang Jianning was full of He Zhuo, and approached him, like countless ordinary and loving couples welcoming their partner who came back from work late: "Are you hungry? I fried your favorite Kobe steak."

He Zhuo's heart trembled, and he pulled him into his arms.

Rubbing his lips against his ears and the side of his neck, he pushed aside the collar of his pajamas, buried his face in his moist neck after taking a bath, and took two deep breaths, mixed with the youthful sweet body fragrance. The floral fragrance of the shower gel penetrates into the internal organs.

The oppression in his chest was diluted, but the feelings of guilt and self-loathing surged up. Such a good person can only stay with him, a cripple, imprisoned in this cage for the rest of his life. He Zhuo's heart hurts even when he breathes.

He whispered repeatedly as if obsessed: "Baby... Ning Bao..."

Li Zhu stared at the gorgeous flower arrangement on the coffee table. He must have been staring at the gorgeous flower arrangement for a long time, his eyes were so dry. He took a step back and gently closed the door.

God must have seen that Mr. He was suffering too much, so he sent Mr. Zhuang to him.

Zhuang Jianning was thinking that the medicated bath was about to cool down, endured the numbness, pushed He Zhuo's face away with his shoulders, lowered his head, stretched out the tip of his tongue to trace He Zhuo's lips carefully, and took the opportunity to quickly untie his tie with both hands.

The scorching breath and the moist and soft touch instantly ignited He Zhuo's excited nerves.

He hugged Zhuang Jianning's waist tightly, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time, with a dangerous aura all over his body, he completely took over the initiative of kissing.

Zhuang Jianning's tongue was numb from his vigorous sucking, and his soul seemed to be sucked away by He Zhuo. He curled up his toes, trying to maintain a trace of clarity.

Put the removed tie along the foreheads of the two, covering He Zhuo's eyes, the body is soft, the arms are soft, and the finger bones are soft.

Two hands worked hard on the back of He Zhuo's head for a long time before he successfully tied the tie.

He Zhuo didn't stop his movement. After his vision was completely blocked, his other senses became clearer, and the strength of his hands and mouth became more and more out of control.

Even Zhuang Jianning's jaw was slightly sore, and he couldn't complete the movement of swallowing each other's body fluid. The saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, humming. Seeing that He Zhuo didn't stop at all, he lightly pressed He Zhuo's Adam's apple with his thumb , He Zhuo snorted, and finally withdrew from his lips.

Zhuang Jianning panted vigorously for a few times, and coaxed: "He Zhuo, be good, let me make you comfortable, okay?"

The panting voice was sticky and greasy, and the hooked He Zhuo almost lost control. He really needs a hearty sex right now.

Only in Zhuang Jianning's body can he feel that he truly owns this person.

He Zhuo said hoarsely: "Baby Duyi."

Zhuang Jianning stood up and continued to coax: "Then go and sit on the sofa first."

"Baby, come here quickly." He Zhuo was completely irritated by him, and without taking off the tie on his eyes, he drove the wheelchair to the sofa automatically.

Take off the shirt and pants that get in the way.

Zhuang Jianning went to the kitchen and tested the temperature of the liquid medicine in the barrel.

Instructing Xiao Ning to gently place the wooden barrel at He Zhuo's feet, and asked Xiao Hei to serve him with the cut Kobe steak.

When he squatted down next to He Zhuo's leg and held his calf, He Zhuo instinctively flinched.

Zhuang Jianning felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle. He massaged the acupuncture points, put his calf into the hot medicinal bath, and looked up to see his reaction.

He Zhuo almost lost consciousness below his calf, and when he heard the sound of water, he sensed something was wrong, reached out to touch Zhuang Jianning's face, then bent down along his face to touch his arm, frowned and said, "Baby, what are you doing."

"Don't move around, are you hungry? I specially fried steak for you. Do you want to eat it?" Zhuang Jianning took his hand away and put his other leg into the barrel.

There is no way for He Zhuo to refuse, even if Zhuang Jianning gave him poison, he would be willing to accept it.

He had already guessed what Zhuang Jianning was doing, finished chewing a piece of steak recklessly, and confessed the truth with difficulty: "Baby, I may not be able to stand with you in this life."

Zhuang Jianning kneaded the acupoints calmly, not caring at all: "You are my...husband in everything."

The husband who protects him everywhere and silently takes care of everything for him.

"He Zhuo, thank you for donating to the Yuan Foundation in my name, allowing me to win the opportunity to be the chief designer of the dinner."

The corners of He Zhuo's mouth curled up, his expression was full of pride, and he pinched Zhuang Jianning's earlobe: "Idiot, I don't care about the money at all, I invite you to go because of you."

Zhuang Jianning blurted out: "Then it doesn't matter whether your legs are good or not, what matters is you."

He Zhuo's chest felt hot, and he lost his mind for a while, before reaching out to pull him: "Are you tired? Get up quickly."

Zhuang Jianning glanced at the time, it was almost 15 minutes, followed He Zhuo's strength and sat into his arms, wrapping his arms around his neck: "Honey, are you full?"

Feeling full of water, He Zhuo nodded.

Zhuang Jianning chuckled lightly: "You are so good today, I will give you a reward."

"what?"

"I'm still hungry, feed me, okay?"