You pervert! ! !

Zhao Chenghuai has seen Yu Heng's angry expression many times.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the eyes are deep, the speech is yin and yang, and the tone is strongly ironic.

Just like before, thank him for his reminder, then he remained silent, only the sound of the car engine could be heard.

Zhao Chenghuai stared at Yu Heng's side face, the pain in his right hand was not very severe, but instead aroused his strong curiosity.

He smiled and asked, "Are you angry?"

Yu Heng smiled and replied: "Angry? Angry at you for being a wounded person, you didn't hold your palms and cry loudly, do you still have time to suspect that I took the opportunity to take revenge?"

Really angry.

Zhao Chenghuai's gaze is meaningful.

It was the first time he felt this kind of exclusive treatment for a kid, and it seemed a little strange.

According to his guess, Yu Heng should be very happy that he will be injured, and secretly planning how to take revenge in order to restore the tragic memory of the sprain.

At that time, Yu Heng was ashamed and angry enough.

And his additional bet was enough to make Yu Heng angry.

However, Yu Heng focused on driving, navigated to the nearest hospital, and seemed to be genuinely worried about his injury.

And exaggeratedly angry for his villainous heart.

Yu Heng stopped at the red light and squinted at Zhao Chenghuai.

"Take back your elbow, you are not afraid of aggravating the injury!"

Zhao Chenghuai silently put down his leisurely right hand, honestly being a weak patient in Yu Heng's heart.

Observe secretly, not saying a word.

The hospital is always crowded with people, Zhao Chenghuai has extreme resistance to such a crowded place.

He frowned, hugged his arms inward, and followed Yu Heng obediently.

Yu Heng burst into anger, seeing him like this, finally dissipated.

Registration, queuing, seeing a doctor.

Filming, film removal, plaster cast.

During the long medical treatment process of more than two hours, Yu Heng took care of Zhao Chenghuai just like taking care of a child.

He even told the doctor, "The plaster should be wider, so that young people can't sit still, so as not to add to the injury."

Although Yu Heng's purpose was not revenge, he still respected Zhao Chenghuai's suggestion and successfully obtained the bad brother with a plaster arm whose fingertips could not be seen.

Zhao Chenghuai felt incredible until he walked out of the hospital.

He tapped the hard plaster with his left hand and asked, "Is this a bit too exaggerated?"

The fractures seen in the film clearly showed that he had taken strong and effective rescue measures, and any bandages could solve the problem.

However, under Yu Heng's exaggerated and forceful request, the doctor still put a primitive plaster on him, so as not to "move around and make more injuries".

Yu Heng's original words echoed in Zhao Chenghuai's ears, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw Yu Heng start the car.

"Isn't this satisfying your wish and making you unable to live a normal life, and you can only rely on me?"

Yu Heng took his words and stabbed him deliberately, "Don't worry, your hand was hurt to protect me, brother, I will be good, good, take care, take care of you."

The smile is quite bright, and the tone is gritted.

Zhao Chenghuai carried the unbendable heavy plaster and said, "Thank you brother."

He called "Brother" in an ordinary way, but Yu Heng, who was used to him calling him by his first name, smiled helplessly and drove out of the hospital.

Zhao Chenghuai's fracture was not serious.

With that soft "click", the twisted hand bones have been perfectly restored.

If he hadn't been worried about the sequelae of his bad brother's right hand, the doctors thought that he could wrap some bandages, clip a board, and go back to pay homage.

Yu Heng thought about Zhao Chenghuai's crazy behavior and actions, and still felt that plaster was the safest.

The hospital was crowded with people in summer, and Yu Heng, who was walking in the courtyard, was sweating all over his body after coming and going.

He was busy with Zhao Chenghuai, waiting for the film to be released. The people queuing up next to him were either parents with their children, or children with their parents, or a couple. ".

He finds it interesting.

Because he and Zhao Chenghuai stood in the team, like two high mountains, and the people around looked up and down, as if they were looking for easter eggs, trying to find out where they were injured.

Leaving the congested intersection of the hospital, Yu Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bad bad, you have enjoyed treatment that you have never experienced before."

After a while, Zhao Chenghuai's eyes fell on the plaster arm, he stretched out his left finger to tap it, and said with a smile, "That's really an honor."

They were driving halfway when they received a call from Ye Shaoyang.

Two hours is enough for the team building team to sit down at the dinner table and wait for the great hero to come back to celebrate.

Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai walked into the lobby, and many employees in the seats looked astonished.

They thought God Sparrow and God King went to solo privately, why did God King put such a big cast on him when he came back?

"Boss Yu, did you hit or fall?"

Jin Ge's employees were quite tactful and didn't say whether they were fighting or not.

Yu Heng pointed to Zhao Chenghuai's tragic plaster arm, and replied loudly: "I fell while playing basketball!"

Everyone was even more shocked.

"When did it fall? Why didn't I see it?"

"Huh? Wasn't King KING fine when he left?"

"Could it be that he fell to the ground with Mr. Yu in his arms? Is it so serious?"

Everyone was at a loss. They clearly saw Zhao Chenghuai and Yu Heng wrestling, and saw Zhao Chenghuai sitting on his back as if nothing had happened. They didn't realize that he had suffered such a serious injury.

Immediately, the atmosphere changed, and everyone felt that King's hard work outweighed the winners, and they were about to pull Zhao Chenghuai to drink three cups to reward the injured!

Yu Heng smiled and dragged Zhao Chenghuai away to the children's drink table.

"Look, you are so tolerant, no one knows you are hurt."

"Now everyone knows."

Zhao Chenghuai placed the plaster arm heavily on the edge of the table, raised the corners of his lips, picked up the empty cup, and placed it in front of Nangong Jiong.

The kid stared at the plaster with azure blue eyes in shock, and quickly offered up his Coke, just like a dedicated and thoughtful service boy, pouring iced Coke for the boss.

Zhao Chenghuai was satisfied with his cuteness, and was also interested in clinking glasses with the children.

"Stay healthy."

After listening to countless blessings for learning and progress, Nangong Ji felt a sense of crisis.

"Uh-huh."

The little boy nodded obediently, with the ignorance and innocence of a child.

Zhao Chenghuai was very satisfied.

As long as Nangong Ji is in good health, Yu Heng will only be busy running around for him.

The enthusiastic hot pot restaurant is full of joyful atmosphere of Jin Ge Hongye friendship.

Zhao Chenghuai supported his chin with his left hand, no matter how hot and heavy his right hand was, it didn't affect his happy mood.

Because he is a patient, he can have a lot of willfulness.

For example, let Yu Heng help him complete such a difficult catering task as hot pot.

"I want to eat duck intestines." Zhao Chenghuai opened his flexible left hand and said, "I can't use chopsticks with my left hand."

Yu Heng understood, and helped him pick up the duck intestines and put them in the pot.

I haven’t forgotten to play my heart and shout: “Waiter, do you have a fork?”

Attentive hotpot restaurants do deliver forks.

Pity it didn't work.

Zhao Chenghuai is like a cripple with no arms, maintaining the excellent quality of being able to open his mouth without moving his hands, waiting for Yu Heng to be professionally fed.

"What else do you want to eat?"

"Beef." Zhao Chenghuai clumsily rolled the duck intestines in the bowl with his left hand.

"Why don't I feed you, you can't even roll a fork."

"it is good."

At their table, there were two children, one Ye Shaoyang.

Three pairs of eyes stared at each other, still unable to stop Zhao Chenghuai from being shameless.

Relying on his plaster arm, he could finish the Coke, handed it to the brat brazenly, and said, "Come again."

Nangong watched dumbfounded as his bad brother enjoyed the treatment he deserved, feeling desolate in his heart.

Failed.

It turns out that bad brother wished him good health, that's what he meant!

"Dad, I want to eat ham..."

Cute and lovely children, sending a strong signal to their father to fight for favor.

Before Yu Heng could spare his hand, Ye Zhennan took on the task of taking care of the boss in an instant.

"Here!" He quickly picked up the ham and put it into Nangong's bowl, "What else do you want to eat, Boss? I'll get it for you!"

Nangong was so annoyed, he frowned and poked the ham in the bowl, "I'll do it myself! Leave it to you!"

Yu Heng took care of his injured brother.

Ye Zhennan took care of the only nine-year-old child in the audience.

Ye Shaoyang was alone, seemingly helpless, and kept drinking with the directors, managers, and employees who came to toast and chat.

"Boss Ye is a good basketball player!"

Ye Shaoyang laughed and said, "That's Yu Heng's good strategy."

"Thanks to Mr. Ye for his wise guidance, the blue team was convinced to lose."

"Where is it?" Ye Shaoyang said politely, very face-saving, "Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

"Xiaoye." Taking this opportunity, the older manager pointed at Yu Heng's fat son and said, "Mr. Yu's son is already this old, and Mr. Zhao's good news is coming soon. When are you going?"

"Huh?" Ye Shaoyang didn't quite understand the intention of suddenly proposing marriage.

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Chenghuai on the plaster arm, and he was still thinking: The relationship between Mr. Zhao and Mr. Yu is so avant-garde, how can you all see it?

The next moment, the old manager took out his phone and clicked on the chat group.

"Today I saw Mr. Zhao brought a beautiful woman into the company. You are about the same age as him, so you should think about it."

The dining table is the best place to gossip about other people's news.

Ye Shaoyang squinted his eyes and found that Mr. Zhao, who the old manager was paying attention to, was Zhao Chishen, the heir of the Black Star Group.

Mr. Zhao, who announced that he would go to the Siberia branch to take charge of the overall situation, unexpectedly returned home quietly.

Reappearing in the eyes of everyone, even the title is particularly explosive——

"A good thing is coming soon for Prince Black Star?Frequently in and out of the company with a woman. "

"Single nobles hand in hand with mysterious beauties, Internet celebrities, celebrities or wealthy daughters? "

Ye Shaoyang's gaze flicked across the phone screen, and he froze in place.

He can be regarded as the platform president who has seen many world famous models and peerless beauties, but he did not expect the mysterious beauty beside Zhao Chishen, with a graceful figure and a radiant look.

And, and how does she seem to—

"Yu Heng, come and see!"

Ye Shaoyang took the manager's phone, his tone full of surprise.

"Sisi looks like her!"

After all, it was Uncle Ye who had raised his good daughter for two weeks instead of his old father. The moment he saw the beauty, he grasped the commonality of weak and weak beauties.

Yu Heng stared at the phone screen and knew it was Xu Mian at a glance.

Unexpectedly, she made a high-profile appearance, didn't care about being photographed, and walked in a commercial street with people coming and going, with Zhao Chishen graciously holding an umbrella to shade her from the sun, maintaining the charm of the queen bee.

Compared with Ye Shaoyang's glimpse and one-sided understanding, Yu Heng is much more familiar with her.

He commented ruthlessly, "Not at all."

Yu Heng looked at the little boy who was frowning and counting Luo Ye Zhennan.

That domineering attitude, indifferent and decisive thin lips, and clear blue eyes are unique.

Well, he looks more like Andre, a domineering president carved out of the same mold.

Yu Heng said it wasn't like it, and Ye Shaoyang said it was like it, and it immediately became a new betting program for the basketball celebration banquet.

Everyone has a picture of Sisi in their hands, and they can compare it with the mysterious beauty by clicking on it.

In an instant, the news that "Zhao Chishen from the Black Star Group went shopping with beautiful women" spread throughout Jin Ge Hongye.

"My daughter has thinner eyebrows and a thinner mouth, and she will definitely be more beautiful than her in the future!"

The old father took a photo on his mobile phone, pointed at the cute baby with a pink and tender long wig, and corrected other people's wrong views with righteous words.

"You can't see a beautiful woman, just say that Sisi looks like her. The little princess will be angry!"

Nangong Ji was very desperate.

He didn't know why a meal of hot pot would become Yu Heng's bargaining chip to show off. He stared at Ye Shaoyang's back, exuding a deep sorrow of "I don't have any grudges with you, uncle."

Ye Zhennan took out his mobile phone and found the beautiful woman beside Zhao Chishen.

With black hair, black eyes, and a smile, he looks elegant, polite and connotative.

But it's not like cute Sisi at all, just like a mature sister who he can't taste.

"Boss, tell me, will Sisi be the same as her when she grows up?"

Nangong propped his chin, and cast a glance at Ye Zhennan, "Just dream, how could Sisi be like her."

Will it be as good as me!

After a hot pot meal, Yu Heng reaped the status quo of Zhao Chishen and Queen Bee, and brought Nangong Ji and Zhao Chenghuai home.

The boy blinked his blue eyes and stared at the bad brother of the co-pilot, unable to express his pain.

The bad brother has a staff dormitory, and my father will take good care of the warmth of the family, and rarely allows the bad brother to live at home.

Why is it that some people take it for granted when their hands are dropped and their plaster casts are applied.

Don't get out of the car yet!

The destination was getting closer and closer, and Nangong Yin plucked up the courage to ask, "Father, why did the bad brother go home with us?"

"Because it was the bad brother who sacrificed his right hand to save Dad today."

Yu Heng felt that this was a good educational opportunity, and said seriously, "So as a human being, we must repay him with gratitude and take care of him."

Nangong Ji felt that something was wrong.

At that time, Dad fell to the ground, and nothing happened. Why did the bad brother hurt his hand, so he had to repay his kindness?

When I think about opening my eyes tomorrow, I not only have to face the tragic future of skipping a grade to the second grade of junior high school, but also have to face the cruel fact that my bad brother has lived at home for more than 100 days.

Nangong Ji couldn't help reaching out, grabbing Yu Heng's arm and acting like a spoiled child.

"Dad, tell me a story, or I won't be able to sleep."

Yu Heng was covered in sweat from the hospital, mixed with the smell of hot pot, which was really unpleasant.

He said, "Then I'll tell you a story while taking a bath with you, and you can go to bed after washing, okay?"

Although his father couldn't accompany him until he fell asleep, Nangong Xie thought about it and thought it was a good deal. He nodded repeatedly and took back his old father from Zhao Chenghuai.

Every move of Nangong Ji was within Zhao Chenghuai's sight.

The little boy still hasn't learned to hide his thoughts, so much so that when he took Yu Heng into the bathroom, he deliberately smiled "I won".

Childishness and stupidity are probably all Zhao Chenghuai's evaluation of Nangong Ji.

Standing outside the bathroom door, he heard the indistinct voice of storytelling inside, and felt that Yu Heng was always willing to keep Nangong Yin's silly childishness.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated.

Zhao Chenghuai lifted his plaster arm and walked to the balcony. In the cool summer night breeze, he easily took out his mobile phone with his left hand and connected the call.

There is no clumsy appearance when eating.

Xumian's voice is always gentle and calm.

She said: "Alex, Tasia has done bad things, I hope you can forgive her..."

Zhao Chenghuai sneered, put his hand on the balcony, and tapped the plaster lightly.

"Then let her make up for the mistakes she made before begging me."

After the short call ended, Zhao Chenghuai returned to the bathroom, and the sound of water, children's voices, and Yu Heng's voice could be heard through the closed door.

He is still continuing a story about a husky and a Samoyed sledding double fool, telling how a dog that does not understand human nature understands friendship like a human, and cherishes a noisy friend.

Nangong Ji retorted unhappily, "Silly dogs don't deserve friends!"

It was probably Yu Heng who took the initiative to teach the little boy a lesson, only to hear the humming and chirping.

After a long while, Nangong Yin said in a childish voice, "I know, huskies are so cute, I would definitely like to be friends with Samoyed."

Can bend and stretch, see Yu as the rudder.

Zhao Chenghuai leaned against the wall, with infinite contempt and envy for Nangong Xie.

His eyes fell on the plaster. He paid such a terrible price, shouldn't he be charged more in return?

About 20 minutes later, Nangong Ji's short black hair was blown into a chicken coop by Yu Heng, and he walked out foolishly.

The contented children not only had their father to help them take a bath, but also heard a bedtime story, and they were in a very happy mood.

Unfortunately, his happiness only lasted until he walked out of the bathroom.

The bad brother standing at the door glanced kindly over his head and fell on Yu Heng's face.

"Yu Heng."

Zhao Cheng raised his conspicuous plaster arm and said with a smile, "I want to take a bath too."

The author has something to say: Yu Heng: Then do you still want to listen to the story?

Zhao Chenghuai: I want to listen to premium channels.

Yu Heng:? ? ?