Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

Jiang You put the check into the pocket of his pajamas, his eyes shimmering, "Is there anything else?"

If not, he would like to roll around on the bed a few times to release the excitement factor, and his heart would have gone crazy with joy.

After receiving red envelopes to get rich, he found another way to get rich.

Induce Yan Zhongxiu to breach the contract!

Especially the last one, 1000 million at a time, getting rich is not a dream.

Yan Zhongxiu stared at him without opening his mouth, and told him to enter the study to tell him about 200 million.

During the day, when he received Shi Nan's real-time tracking news, Jiang You's every move was in his eyes, and the pleasure of mastering others made people feel a little addicted.

He just wanted to see what kind of person Jiang You was, and whether he was really as unbearable as the information said?

But after thinking about it, they didn't get married just to make a living.

It doesn't matter what kind of person he is, but if he really doesn't care, he will feel annoyed if he is too presumptuous.

He was suffering all afternoon, but the other party didn't care much, took the money and ran away.

After all, Yan Zhongxiu couldn't hold back, and asked him, "Don't ask me what I did?"

Jiang You smiled, it was easy to guess.

"Three, four, five, you won't touch them, so only the first and second are left."

"Have you found out about my privacy, or are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Jiang You's tone was calm, and he looked at Yan Zhongxiu steadfastly, "If you have anything else you want to know, you can ask me directly, and I will tell you everything!"

During what he said, Yan Zhongxiu stared at him, Jiang You brows and eyes turned dark blue from the window, his sincere appearance actually moved people a little.

Before he could speak, Jiang You leaned over and said, "Or, it's fine if you don't charge money..."

Holding the low coffee table in front of him with both hands, he was close to Yan Zhongxiu's face. Yan Zhongxiu looked down and saw his waistline faintly. Thinking of his soft and white waist, he looked away as soon as he breathed hot.

The moment the two breaths met, Jiang You was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly found that Yan Zhongxiu didn't hide?

Seeing that the lips were within a centimeter of touching each other, the heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, buzzing against his hearing, and in front of him was the man Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

It felt like the fire in my body was ignited, and the sparks crackled and exploded.

Damn, if you don't hide anymore, he will really kiss you!

Yan Zhongxiu tried to calm down, the hot air was swimming on his face, and he felt a little itchy.Resisting the urge to retreat, the body stood stiffly.

His eyes wandered over Jiang You's face, at such a close distance, he felt that the alarm in his mind would go off at any moment.

The corner of Jiang You's mouth curled up, his face leaned forward, and his heart couldn't help trembling.

"drop!"

Yan Zhongxiu's cheeks were slightly cool, as he was brushed by the warm and soft skin.

Putting his hands on the rollers, he was about to step back, but before he could, his earlobe was caught by the soft touch!

As soon as he touched it, Jiang You felt Yan Zhongxiu's body tremble slightly, and his expression was extremely satisfied.

"You can change it with this." He smacked his mouth, as if savoring it.

Hmph, who do you look down on?

You really thought he didn't dare to do anything, right?

Yan Zhongxiu's face was a little hot, and his body was also hot, and he closed his eyes to hide a little bit of embarrassment.

The blue veins on his forehead twitched.

He had never touched himself before, and when he was teased casually, he had some unspeakable desires, and there was shame in his anger.

Although it is a man's natural reaction, it is relatively unfamiliar to him. He is used to abstinence.

Jiang You pulled the pajamas on his chest to fan the wind, feeling his lips were dry, staring at the bowl of soup on the coffee table and swallowing.

After a long while, Yan Zhongxiu calmed down the emotions in his eyes, and drove the wheelchair out.

Jiang You: "..." Don't waste soup!

He picked it up, drank until there was not a drop left, and squeezed in before Yan Zhongxiu closed the door, just pushing Yan Zhongxiu into the bedroom.

In order to avoid Yan Zhongxiu's embarrassment and revealing the hidden pain of his disability in front of himself, he got into the quilt first and covered his head.

Yan Zhongxiu propped his arms on the edge of the bed, exerted a little force on his calf, and got on the bed easily.

Jiang You felt the other side of the bed collapsed, so he poked his head out from under the quilt, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Meeting Yan Zhongxiu's faint gaze, he turned his back to him.

weird...

His hands and feet are usually cold, but today he got hot on his own, causing the wide gap between the two to become hot.

In the middle of the night, Jiang You woke up directly from the heat, sweating all over, and her pajamas were sticky to her body.

He turned his head to look at the man beside him, his sleeping posture was upright, and he could see his sharp-edged face.

He groped into the bathroom lightly and turned on a dim wall lamp.

Yan Zhongxiu woke up when the seat beside him was empty.

The sound of water coming from the glass door, Jiang You is taking a shower.Yan Zhongxiu arched the quilt, hot air mixed with moisture rolled over.

Thinking of last night, he was also inexplicably hot. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately thought of soothing soup!

Jiang You didn't drink yesterday, and rolled into his arms consciously in the middle of the night, but today she has been lying on the edge of the bed without moving, very honest.

Also, he actually had a desire for Jiang You's body early in the morning...

It's because of that bowl of soup.

Yan Zhongxiu breathed a sigh of relief, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep when he heard the rustling in the bathroom.

Jiang You took a cold shower, shivering with the cold, climbed onto the bed.

His original position was a bit wet, so he couldn't help but move towards Yan Zhongxiu, his movements were especially contemptuous, and then he turned his back to him.

Yan Zhongxiu's eyes were dim, and in the hazy night, he outlined the person from head to shoulder.

The touch on the earlobe returned, and he forced himself to close his eyes and sleep.

Early the next morning, Jiang You woke up again on Yan Zhongxiu's pillow, with a slightly hot face and immediately jumped out of bed.

Suddenly a pang of conscience, a little guilty.

Thanks to Yan Zhongxiu's good temper, otherwise he would have been kicked out of bed long ago.

Jiang You took the quilt and sheets from the cloakroom and came out, met Yan Zhongxiu who came out of the bathroom, and said good morning sarcastically.

Yan Zhongxiu glanced at him, then at his hands, and said, "I'll be waiting for you in the gym."

Jiang You choked: "..."

Yan Zhongxiu went into the cloakroom to change, wearing a loose white sweater and a pair of cotton trousers.

After Jiang You finished washing, he simply packed a few clothes, put on the toiletries, and went to the next door to find Yan Zhongxiu.

Seeing his clothes, he frowned.

Oh, bad review, can't see the muscles.

Looking at his expression, Yan Zhongxiu probably guessed what he was thinking, and felt a little relieved.

He dressed loosely on purpose to prevent seduction and tease.

Jiang You walked over, his eyes drifted past his blanched joints due to exertion, and he looked at his face all over the sky.

The wheelchair was put aside, and Yan Zhongxiu sat on the equipment, his hair wet by his ears with thin sweat, looking very sexy.

Jiang You's mood changed quickly, and he raised his lips and said, "Ask me to practice with you?"

Yan Zhongxiu said, "No."

He grabbed Jiang You's hand, and his calf immediately trembled slightly as if electrified, and it took a while to calm down.

"Just holding hands." Yan Zhongxiu said, paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Help me to the calf stretcher."

My day, you also have to hold hands in fitness, isn't it too beautiful?

Jiang You hesitated and took a step forward, a little worried about Yan Zhongxiu's leg, he remembered that his calf was severely injured and he was almost unconscious.

Thinking of him exercising in the gym every day, I probably still have the hope of standing up.

Jiang You sighed inwardly, lowered his body and put one arm on his shoulder, and grabbed his waist with one hand.

Most of Yan Zhongxiu's body weight fell on him, and those who exercise are all tendons, Jiang You felt a little heavy.

The hands on his waist were drawn together, and he felt it through the clothes. Yan Zhongxiu's body trembled slightly, and he glanced at him.

Jiang You lowered her head guiltily, looked at her feet, took a small step first, and said, "Take your time, don't worry, find out how you feel first."

Yan Zhongxiu had been in a wheelchair for half a year at this time, could his legs move?

Jiang You frowned, more nervous than Yan Zhongxiu, feeling the weight on his shoulders sinking again.

Yan Zhongxiu could stand, but his calf was a little numb, and it was really difficult to lift his feet, and he didn't want Jiang You to know that he could move.

Jiang You saw that his thighs were trembling slightly, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, so he turned to wipe him with his sleeve.

Yan Zhongxiu turned to look at him, Jiang You said, "You're sweating."

"Don't worry, we can do it."

"Step by step, let's stand today."

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Do you feel any pain in your leg?"

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Jiang You felt anxious, "It doesn't matter if you don't have it for now...let's practice more."

Yan Zhongxiu turned his head, "Help me to sit down."

Hearing his comforting tone, he felt that he was the one who was anxious, and his heart softened suddenly.

Jiang You supported him, the wheelchair was on Yan Zhongxiu's side, he was a little out of reach, he wanted to stretch his legs to hook him but he was afraid that he would not be able to support the weight of the two of them, they would fall together and hurt him.

After thinking for a while, he put his body into Yan Zhongxiu's arms, and wrapped his arms around his thin waist. Before he had time to play hooligans, he pulled the wheelchair to his side and backed away.

Yan Zhongxiu was startled by his actions, and his arms suddenly filled up. The young man had a faint fragrance, which was the smell of shower gel.

But soon he backed away, and changed to the posture of clamping his armpits with both hands, "You lower down slowly, and I will catch you."

"Okay." Yan Zhongxiu rarely responded to him.

In this posture, I gradually fell into the wheelchair, feeling a little delicate.

Jiang You sweated slightly on his back, squatted down and looked up at Yan Zhongxiu, "Let me give you a massage."

"No need." Yan Zhongxiu refused, he could come by himself.

"No!" Jiang You pressed his calf involuntarily, but didn't use much force.

He once starred in a movie in which he played the role of a blind masseuse. At that time, he went to learn massage for a month for the effect.

The actor who played his disabled father often praised him for his good workmanship. The movie won a very good award in the end.

Jiang You didn't lift up his trousers, found a few acupoints according to his feeling, rubbed them a few times tentatively, and observed Yan Zhongxiu's expression.

"If you feel something, just say something." Jiang You said.

With his head down, his expression was very serious, and he looked like a professional.

Yan Zhongxiu felt that his force was gentle, as if he was reluctant to use force, and only dared to test a few acupuncture points.

"It seems... a little feeling."

"What do you feel?"

Yan Zhongxiu told the truth: "It's a little numb."

Jiang You's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Ah."

作者有话要说：捉虫感谢在2020-01-0823:58:32~2020-01-0923:59:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of nickname have been canceled;

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