After falling in love with the disabled president at first sight

Yin Mo didn't dare to say that he had seen countless people, but at least he was [-] years old, and he thought he still had a good eye for people. The first time he saw this young man yesterday, he knew that he was not just an ordinary takeaway delivery man.

The young man's skin is too fair, and he doesn't look like he has been running around all year round delivering food, let alone wearing that famous brand. If he is really a food delivery man, he may not be able to afford a pair of limited edition sneakers with a monthly salary.What's more, no experienced food delivery staff will open and enjoy the meals to be delivered directly outside the customer's door.

He originally thought that the other party was a rich young man who came out to experience life during the summer vacation, and he didn't take it seriously. Even when he discovered that the young man showed interest in him, he only regarded it as the strong curiosity unique to young people, but he didn't expect the young man to be so She is persistent and even dares to reveal her sexuality to him directly.

This matter had nothing to do with him at first, so he could ignore it, but... Yin Mo's hands on the wheelchair gradually tightened, and many images that he tried to forget flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help it. Think about it, what if what this young man said is true, if he was kicked out by his family because he came out of the closet, and had nowhere to go...

The young man in front of him always bends down or hangs his head when talking to him, and never looks down at him from top to bottom. produce feelings of disgust.I don't know if it was because of this tiny detail, or because of his own experience, when Yin Mo came back to his senses, he heard that he had accepted this somewhat exaggerated request.

Compared with Yin Mo, Cheng Cheng, who was already prepared to be driven away, obviously did not expect such an answer. He was stunned for a full minute before reaching out and opening the door hesitantly.

He would choose to directly explain his sexual orientation to Yin Mo. Apart from expressing that he really had no place to go, he also wanted to see Yin Mo's attitude towards homosexuality. In this matter, if Yin Mo showed even the slightest bit of disgust, He can also give up this heart and no longer struggle.

However, not only did Yin Mo not show disgust, but he suddenly changed his attitude and was willing to take him in. The little flame in Cheng Cheng's heart that was about to go out, seemed to be added to a handful of sawdust, and it rekindled with a "crack".

He couldn't directly judge whether Yin Mo was straight or crooked from this, but no matter what the reason was, Yin Mo accepted his sexuality frankly and was willing to take him in, at least it meant that he was not hopeless.

Rubbing his hands together nervously, Cheng Cheng couldn't help but confirm again: "Really? Mr. Yin, are you really willing to let me stay and work here?"

Yin Mo glanced at him lightly: "I won't hire employees who don't understand human language."

As soon as Cheng Cheng stepped into the door, his eyes widened immediately when he heard the words, and he quickly crossed his mouth with the index fingers of both hands, signaling that he would not ask.

When the two returned to the living room, Yin Mo seemed to think of something, and added: "I don't hire minors."

"I'm an adult!"

Yin Mo didn't trust him very much, and said directly: "ID card."

"I'm really an adult, I'm already 21." Cheng Cheng muttered softly, knelt down and handed over his ID card with both hands.

Yin Mo glanced down and corrected: "Twenty."

Cheng Cheng's birthday was at the end of the year, and it was only early July at this time. Calculated by one year old, he was indeed only 20 years old.

He didn't argue, and smiled proudly: "Anyway, I'm an adult. By the way, Mr. Yin, my name is Cheng Cheng. You can call me Cheng Cheng from now on."

Cheng Cheng's short hair is black and soft, and hangs down very naturally. When he raises his head, his bangs are naturally parted on both sides to reveal a smooth forehead. Coupled with his fair and tender face with a little baby fat, he is always full of smiles. With big eyes full of anticipation, Yin Mo couldn't be blamed for being suspicious of his age.

Returning the ID card, Yin Mo pointed to a door not far away: "You live there temporarily."

Apart from the living room, kitchen and dining room downstairs, there is only one room. Yin Mo's bedroom is upstairs without thinking about it. Cheng Cheng secretly regrets that the villa is too big.

"Okay." He quickly put away his little thoughts, "Can I go and have a look?"

After Yin Mo nodded, he got up and hopped into the room.

Different from what he had originally expected, the entire room was not small, but there was only a bed and a white wardrobe inside, which was extremely simple and clear.There are no clothes in the closet except sheets, quilts and other bedding, and there are no other household items in the house. Obviously, no one has lived here for a long time before.

There is really nothing to visit in this guest room, Cheng Cheng returned to the living room within a minute after entering, and asked a little strangely: "Mr. Yin, didn't the previous housekeeper live here?"

"Don't stop."

Yin Mo didn't explain, and Cheng Cheng wisely didn't ask further: "What would Mr. Yin want for lunch? I'll do it."

"It's up to you." After Yin Mo finished speaking, he went to the elevator, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Being able to stay was already a big surprise for Cheng Cheng, so he didn't care about Yin Mo's attitude. He walked towards the kitchen with joy, and when he got to the refrigerator, he couldn't help but pinch himself , When the pain came, he finally had some sense of reality.

He had already opened both refrigerators yesterday, but when he opened them again today, his mood was completely different.

Most of what was left in the refrigerator were quick-frozen ingredients with a long shelf life, and there were no other fresh dishes except for a few eggs.

It was already past twelve o'clock, and I couldn't make it to lunch if I went shopping at this time, so Cheng Cheng had to use the existing ingredients to make two bowls of shrimp and egg noodles.

He is very self-aware of his cooking skills. Although the meals he cooks are much easier to eat than those made by his elder brother, they are by no means delicious, and there are few types of cooking. It may be difficult to subdue a man's stomach.

Yin Mo was still on the second floor, Cheng Cheng struggled by the elevator for a while, worried that it would be impolite to barge in without the owner's consent, so he could only shout downstairs: "Mr. Are you sending it up?"

Not long after the words fell, there was a slight movement above the head, and the elevator that had stopped on the second floor quickly took Yin Mo to the first floor.

Cheng Cheng waited in front of the elevator, and when the door opened, he subconsciously went around behind Yin Mo to push the wheelchair, but Yin Mo saw through his intentions, and said first, "No need."

Lu Cheng withdrew his hand nonchalantly, and explained next to him: "There's nothing in the refrigerator, I cooked two bowls of noodles, Mr. Yin, let's make a living first, I may need to go out to buy some vegetables in the afternoon."

"Yeah." After the two of them walked to the dining table and sat down, Yin Mo said again, "The driver will come over in the afternoon and ask him to take you there."

Cheng Cheng originally wanted to say that he was in charge of cooking and cleaning the housekeeping. Wouldn't it be too troublesome for him to have a driver pick him up and drop him off when buying vegetables? (.) But after thinking about it, I don’t have a mobile phone to navigate, and I don’t have a means of transportation. It may be very difficult to go out to buy food alone, so I can only swallow the words that came to my mouth silently.

The height of the dining table was just right for Yin Mo to eat while sitting in a wheelchair. Cheng Cheng moved the noodles in front of him. He didn't care about eating, but just looked at him nervously.

The white vermicelli is dotted with red shrimps, shattered yellow eggs, and sprinkled with a few chopped green onions. The appearance is not bad.Yin Mo picked up the chopsticks under his expectant gaze, picked up a small cluster of noodles and put them into his mouth. Cheng Cheng couldn't wait to ask, "What do you think, Mr. Yin?"

Yin Mo swallowed his face and commented briefly: "Average."

"Then, then I'll work harder tonight." Such an evaluation was similar to Cheng Cheng's own expectations, but he was still somewhat disappointed.

Although Yin Mo ate fast, but his appearance was very refined, and he hardly made any sound. Cheng Cheng didn't dare to suck it presumptuously. After finishing the bowl of noodles, he was relieved.

Yin Mo was about to go upstairs again after eating, Cheng Cheng anxiously put down his bowl and asked, "What kind of food does Mr. Yin usually like to eat?"

"Meat." Yin Mo paused and said, "Let Xiao Zhao pay for it after buying it."

Lu Cheng, who only made shrimp and egg noodles at noon, was inexplicably guilty. He guessed that the Xiao Zhao Yin Mo was talking about was the driver. After thinking about it, he asked, "Is there anything else Mr. Yin needs me to buy together?"

"No."

Cheng Cheng couldn't find anything to talk about, so he could only watch Yin Mo go upstairs.

Without a mobile phone, and afraid of disturbing the people upstairs by turning on the TV, Cheng Cheng simply leaned on the sofa to rest after clearing the table.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is moderate, neither hot nor cold, and the cicadas chirping in the trees outside can be faintly heard through the window. Such an afternoon is always very pleasant, and he fell asleep without knowing it while sitting.

When he woke up again, there were faint voices beside him, but when he struggled to open his eyes, there was only a strange man left in the living room, and Yin Mo had disappeared.

"Hello." Cheng Cheng sat up, "My name is Cheng Cheng, and I'm the housekeeper who just arrived today."

"My name is Zhao Wenbin." Zhao Wenbin looked him up and down, "Mr. Yin asked me to take you to a nearby supermarket, can we go now?"

"Okay." Cheng Cheng was keenly aware of Zhao Wenbin's hostility, and his heart tightened. When he got up and walked out, his mind was full of doubts.

Zhao Wenbin looks to be about the same age as Yin Mo, and much older than himself. One of them is a housekeeper and the other is a driver. Logically, there shouldn't be any conflict of interest. Today is the first day they meet, so I should have nothing to offend him.

Cheng Cheng couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he could only think of one possibility. Could it be that he also had other thoughts about Yin Mo, so he was hostile to the other boys who suddenly appeared beside Yin Mo?

Zhao Wenbin has a neat short haircut, healthy wheat-colored skin, good facial features, tall stature, and looks very reliable and honest.Although Cheng Cheng has never been in a relationship, and has never been in contact with people in the "circle", but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run anyway. According to the descriptions in novels and comics, someone like Zhao Wenbin is really crooked. It should also be the one above, and he is obviously not the same type.

If Zhao Wenbin really liked Yin Mo, wouldn't Yin Mo be...

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