After falling in love with the disabled president at first sight

Asking behind the scenes that people like this kind of thing, Cheng Cheng was really not sure whether Yin Mo would be angry, so he hesitated for a long time without saying why.

Zhao Wenbin is impatient and has been with Yin Mo for many years. He is relatively familiar with Yin Mo's temper. Seeing that Cheng Cheng was afraid to speak for a long time, he simply explained for him: "Xiao Lu is careful, and I am afraid that I will not take good care of him. I have learned about some of your daily habits, no, I am really serious about writing these notes."

Cheng Cheng raised his heart in his throat, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Yin Mo's reaction. Zhao Wenbin fell silent, and no one in the room spoke again, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.

It seemed as if a century had passed before he heard Yin Mo's deep voice say, "Show me."

Bringing this kind of thing in front of me is shameful no matter how you think about it, but Cheng Cheng seems to have no other choice at this time, he can only crouch down and carefully present the two pieces of paper, seeing the man's face is calm, he doesn't seem to be angry Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Yin Mo's gaze quickly swept over the densely packed text. Cheng Cheng was in front of him like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to approve his homework.

How could Yin Mo not notice these small movements, he was a little amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and returned the things soon after reading it.

Cheng Cheng was stunned after receiving the paper. Seeing that Yin Mo didn't seem to intend to say anything at all, and was really itchy, he couldn't help but asked carefully: "Mr. Yin, do you have any comments or anything to add?" of?"

Yin Mo thought for a while and said, "Sixi Baked Bran."

"what?"

Yin Mo looked at the big boy with wide-eyed eyes and a puzzled face in front of him, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and deliberately slowed down his speech: "The word Fu is spelled wrong."

The blush on Lu Cheng's cheeks that had just faded, he sprang up again with a "boom", and at the same time, his eyes fell on the man's smiling face, and he couldn't bear to look away, he even forgot to help himself Justified, just looked at Yin Mo stupidly.

"The word bran is too uncommon, and it's normal for ordinary people not to remember it at once." Zhao Wenbin didn't understand why, seeing that Cheng Cheng didn't speak, he opened his mouth to help him.

"Yeah." The smile just disappeared, Yin Mo quickly returned to his usual indifferent look, turned to Zhao Wenbin and said, "You go back."

Zhao Wenbin nodded in response, said goodbye to the two and left the villa.

Outside the kitchen, Cheng Cheng managed to get distracted from the "masculinity". Remembering his identity at this time, he looked around and asked cautiously: "It's a bit early to make dinner, I can clean the house first, Mr. Yin, I Can I go upstairs and have a look?"

"Yeah." After Yin Mo finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and turned around to go to the elevator.

Cheng Cheng's eyes followed Yin Mo all the time, the elevator door opened, but the other party didn't enter immediately, but turned around and looked at him who was still standing there.

Seeing this, he took a few steps forward and asked, "Mr. Yin, what's the matter?"

Yin Mo seemed a little speechless at his slowness, and frowned: "Follow up."

Cheng Cheng was a little surprised by Yin Mo's actions, he didn't dare to delay at all, put down the things in his hands in a hurry, and trotted to follow.

Cheng Cheng's family also lives in a villa, and the people around him are either rich or expensive. He has been to many luxury houses since he was a child, but this is the first time he has taken such a home elevator. The area of ​​the elevator was obviously much smaller, and Yin Mo's wheelchair took up almost all the space, so the two of them were extremely close, so close that he could touch the man's shoulder as long as he raised his hand a little.

It's a pity that it took only a few seconds to get from the first floor to the second floor, and before he even had time to think about it, the elevator door opened again.

The villa has only two floors, but it occupies a large area. On the first floor, there is a small garage that can accommodate multiple cars at the same time, a living room, kitchen, bathroom, and a guest room.The second floor is the bedroom, study room, and gym. There is a wide terrace above the garage. In addition to the casual rattan tables and chairs, there are also many flowers and plants that Cheng Cheng does not know.

Yin Mo showed Cheng Cheng a tour without saying a word. When he entered the well-equipped gym, Cheng Cheng understood how the lean chest muscles occasionally exposed under Yin Mo's pajamas came from, but the equipment placed in the room was without exception. All are used in a sitting position.

Cheng Cheng learned about Yin Mo's physical condition from Zhao Wenbin. The nerve damage caused him to completely lose consciousness below the calf, and there is almost no possibility of healing.But for a person like him, with his strong body, stunning appearance, and self-made wisdom and courage, it is really impossible for people to associate words such as "fragile" and "poor".

What would Yin Mo be like if he hadn't experienced a car accident?Cheng Cheng couldn't help but think, if he could have met him earlier...

"The study doesn't need to be cleaned."

The man in front of him suddenly turned his head. Cheng Cheng didn't know what kind of expression he was showing at the moment, but when his eyes met, he clearly saw the surprise in Yin Mo's eyes.

"Okay...Okay." He stammered, and hurriedly avoided his gaze. Yin Mo's gaze stayed for a few more seconds, and in the end he didn't ask anything, and continued to move forward with the wheelchair, leading him Into the master bedroom.

The master bedroom has a bathroom and a cloakroom. Perhaps for the convenience of wheelchairs in and out, the room is large in size but not many items. As soon as Cheng Cheng entered, he was attracted by the big bed in the center of the room. Many beautiful images from yesterday's dream flashed in his mind unconsciously. He froze for a moment, afraid that Yin Mo would notice something strange, so he quickly diverted his attention.

Turning around, he noticed the yoga mat on the bay window. It seemed that Yin Mo not only loved fitness, but also had the habit of doing yoga.As a dead house in the late stage of lazy cancer, I have added countless journeys to reading articles (man), and silently lit a candle for myself in my heart.

After the two walked through the second floor, Yin Mo went to the study room. Cheng Cheng heaved a sigh of relief in regret. He hoped to spend more time with Yin Mo, but he was really lacking in cleaning. Experience, if Yin Mo is watching from the side, he will only make more mistakes because of nervousness, and lose face in front of the other party.

At this time, in the study room, Yin Mo was rarely in the mood for work. He casually flipped through the documents that Zhao Wenbin sent in the afternoon, but did not start writing. Instead, he picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. superior.

The room was very quiet, except for the "hissing" sound of the air conditioner running. He leaned on the back of the chair and exhaled a puff of smoke rings. Looking at himself with a complicated expression.

Because of his looks, Yin Mo has never lacked admirers since he was a child. Even after his legs can't move, he can still see surprise in other people's eyes from time to time, but after being surprised, it is often pity and curiosity.There are many people who want to sleep with him, but no one wants to develop with him for a long time.

Perhaps because of this, the youthful, undisguised liking in Cheng Cheng's eyes unexpectedly didn't annoy him. What's more, what he saw on that young man's face just now was more distressed than pity.

Yin Mo found it a little funny that the young man who had only known him for two days was actually feeling sorry for him.Except for Aunt Xu, he hadn't felt such emotions in other people for too long, including the person who was supposed to be closest to him.

But the more this is the case, the more he can't be sure whether his decision to take in Cheng Cheng is correct for a moment of soft-heartedness. He has already adapted to being alone, and he is not used to and does not want another person to intervene in his life.

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For dinner, Cheng Cheng cooked three dishes and one soup. In order to show himself in front of Yin Mo, he almost showed his housekeeping skills, and specially chose some of his best "big dishes".

Aunt Xu said that Yin Mo was born and raised in S City, and he likes sweets. In this regard, the two are very similar. Cheng Cheng came to S City with his parents since he was a child. Although he was not born here, he has already adapted to the taste here.

Before serving the food on the table, he also specially arranged the plate, at least it looked decent.

Because he has already been allowed to go up to the second floor, Cheng Cheng didn't shout on the first floor this time, but knocked lightly on the door of the study: "Mr. Yin, it's time to eat."

Not long after, Yin Mo opened the door, and a strong smell of smoke came over his face instantly.

Cheng Cheng's father and elder brother both smoke, and some roommates in college gave him cigarettes to try, but he still doesn't like the smell of smoke.Yin Mo didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked in the room. He almost choked him when he opened the door. He instinctively took a step back and felt that he had overreacted. After apologizing, he couldn't help persuading him: "Mr. Yin, smoking is harmful. healthy."

Yin Mo glanced at him and said coldly, "You can leave if you are not used to the smell."

"Who says you can't get used to the smell, just smell it a few more times." Cheng Cheng stuck out his tongue, quickly raised his smile, and changed the subject very naturally, "I have stewed beef brisket, does Mr. Yin like it? "

Yin Mo originally thought that even if Cheng Cheng wasn't angry, he would be somewhat unhappy, but he didn't expect that he didn't care at all, and the inexplicable depression that appeared in him disappeared in the young man's smile.

He didn't hear a reply, and when Yin Mo got into the elevator, Cheng Cheng continued: "Originally, I wanted to buy a fish back in the afternoon, but I remembered that you said you love meat, so I bought ribs and beef brisket first. Fortunately, I didn't buy any, Aunt Xu Say you don’t usually eat fish.”

"I actually seldom eat fish, mainly because I'm afraid of thorns, and I like fish with fewer thorns." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and asked, "Mr. Yin, what about you? Do you not eat any fish? Don’t you eat anything from the river or the sea?”

The two had already arrived at the dining table, but he still bent slightly to look at Yin Mo, as if Yin Mo would not sit down to eat unless he answered.

Yin Mo glanced at him, but nodded slightly as a response.

With just one movement, Cheng Cheng smiled again: "Okay, then I won't be a fish from now on."

Yin Mo couldn't understand why the young man in front of him was so easily satisfied, but he didn't say anything and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Since the establishment of Kekewang, there was a serious shortage of staff, almost one person was used as three people. As the boss, Yin Mo was too busy to touch the ground, and eating was a waste of time for him, and he would continue to work after a few casual meals.

Now that the company is on track, it is no longer as busy as it was in the first few years, but the habit of eating in a hurry has remained.

Cheng Cheng had just eaten a few mouthfuls, and when he looked up again, Yin Mo's bowl was empty. He was dumbfounded until the other party turned and left the table, and then hurriedly asked, "Mr. Yin, is the food still to your liking?"

"Yeah." Yin Mo turned around and responded, maybe Cheng Cheng looked at him too intently, which made him add another sentence, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard! It's great if you like it!" Cheng Cheng laughed again, looking a little excited. This emotion was very contagious, and even the original gray and white decoration in the house seemed to be colored.

Yin Mo was absent-minded for a moment, but he didn't stay for long, and quickly turned around and entered the elevator.

The author has something to say: Sixi Baked Bran, a cold appetizer in Shanghai cuisine~ I think it’s not bad, but the taste is too sweet~ It’s not very friendly to people in spicy regions hahahaha

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感谢在2020-07-2923:00:07~2020-08-0102:24:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast deep water torpedoes: 3 cute Taoyaoyaoyaoyao;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Cheng Nanchen 2 pieces; 15 yuan egg yolk mooncake;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of SUN-XIAODUI; 25 bottles of jj?z; 4 bottles of monkeys all over the mountain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!