shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 10 Husband, Come Take a Bath

The concert came to an end in a panic and without any danger. Carl left a phone call for Song Qingli and said that he would make an appointment to discuss the piano score, which he always remembered.

When Song Qingli left for the last time, she went to the bathroom again to fix her makeup, and just now she lost control of her emotions on stage.

Coincidentally, I ran into Song Zhiya in the toilet.

Her eyes were still flushed, but her expression had returned to normal. When she saw Song Qingli's appearance, her eyes showed viciousness.

"Cousin, you have a good eye. It's a waste of such a good skin if you want to marry a disabled person."

Song Qingli kept a cold face, suppressed the rolling in her stomach, glanced at her, ignored her provocation, and fixed her makeup at the sink alone.

Seeing that she dared to ignore her, Song Zhiya slapped the sink with one hand, and angrily scolded: "Song Qingli, what's so special about you, even if Karl is an international master, Ze'an paid me to invite me to create momentum, you will always be me defeated by his men."

"Hmph..." Song Qingli felt very childish, she swung the water a bit too much after washing her hands, and threw it directly at that shameless person.

"what are you doing!"

"Song Zhiya." The girl raised her eyes and looked directly at hers. The hatred that emerged from the depths of her eyes could swallow people up. She gritted her teeth: "You are very resourceful, but in this life, you just pray that you won't fall. In my hand."

Song Zhiya was so angry that after listening to her words, she wanted to raise her hand to slap someone across the face. Unexpectedly, Song Qingli grabbed her hand and pushed her, causing her to fall onto the sink. Her white skirt was also stained. water stains.

"Next time you dare to face me with your palm, I'll let you know what it's like to kiss the earth." Song Qingli left the bathroom with a chic back.

Song Zhiya stamped her feet in the toilet angrily.

The audience in the theater scattered like birds, and the big poster at the entrance had been removed long ago. When I came here, I saw Song Zhiya being so glamorous and beautiful, but now it has become a popular joke, and I feel inexplicably happy.

It was past twelve o'clock when Song Qingli and Gu Zechuan got on the car on their way home.

"You like piano very much?" Gu Zechuan looked at her from the side. After listening to Karl's Dalden Lake, she became dumb, and sat beside her deeply, motionless.

"I don't like it." The girl replied quickly.

"If you don't like the piano, then you only like that piece of music." Gu Zechuan had a piece of chocolate in his hand, and he handed it to the girl, his eyes flashed softly for a moment: "Put your stomach first."

The sun was high in the sky, the sun slowly emerged from the plain clouds, and the green trees flickered outside the car window. When Song Qingli looked down and saw the piece of chocolate in Gu Zechuan's palm, the sun's rays fell on the chocolate first.

Song Qingli was silent for a while, then suddenly said softly, "Gu Zechuan, is your concern genuine?"

The man raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Special assistant Xu was driving the car, and it was rare for him to see that the second young master brought snacks with him. He thought that he must be worried that Miss Song would be hungry.

"Miss Song, the Second Young Master is worried that you are hungry." Xu Hao laughed cheerfully, thinking of wishful thinking; although it is very unreasonable to say that the Second Young Master married by force, but if it can make a good story, it would be great.

The girl's fingertips were a little cold. She took the chocolate from Gu Zechuan's palm, but the man withdrew his hand, but the cold temperature of the girl's fingertips remained in his palm.

"The air conditioner should be higher."

When the car drove to Gu Wan, Song Qingli felt Gu Zechuan's incompleteness for the first time.

Xu Hao took out the wheelchair from the trunk and placed it by the car door. Gu Zechuan only used his arms to support his body, then quickly moved onto the wheelchair, and then moved his stiff legs off.

It turned out that he didn't need help, he could do it by himself.

Song Qingli quickly looked away, not wanting to embarrass others, she opened the door and walked into Gu Wan.

She is someone who wants to be strong, and so is Gu Zechuan. When she is in the most difficult and embarrassing time, she doesn't want anyone to watch her.

When Gu Zechuan got out of the car, he could only see her resolutely leaving back, her skirt swaying in the wind, her slender waist and neck, like a beauty in a painting.

The sun hangs down to the west mountain, and the thin clouds are crimson.

The life of a disabled person looks very simple to outsiders. It is nothing more than fishing and basking in the sun. The day passes quickly. Although Xu Hao is a personal assistant, he can't do things like bathing the second young master, and neither can the second young master. let him do it.

"Second Young Master, Mr. Gu has frequently asked about you recently, and I need to go back when I have time."

"I have bad legs and feet, so I won't go back." The man pushed the wheelchair into the room alone.

Xu Hao stood at the door with his head bowed. The old Mr. Gu didn't know what to think. Even if the second young master was disabled, he was still his son. Back then, he didn't have to rush to such a remote place like Gu Wan. Now he wanted to see the second young master. Er Shao naturally didn't want to do anything.

After the man locked the door, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Gu Zechuan's dark eyes darkened slightly, and he moved the wheelchair closer. When he pushed open the door of the bathroom, he saw a girl kneeling by the bathtub with bent legs. She was wearing white T-shorts , has already put half a pool of water.

"My husband... come take a bath."

Gu Zechuan stopped at the door of the bathroom, his face was like a flat lake, and his Adam's apple frequently slipped, revealing his panic: "I don't need to take a bath."

Because of the influx of hot water in the bathroom, mist rose in the air. The girl got up and turned off the tap with bare feet, and walked over slowly.

Her feet are fleshy, her toes are pink, and she looks very delicate when stepping on the dripping tiles; Song Qingli leaned closer and saw Gu Zechuan dragging the wheelchair, and couldn't help laughing: "You want me to help you?" Do you take a bath, or do we have a couple bath?"

The man, however, seemed to be stepped on a sore spot, his eyes flashed with gloominess for a moment, and his words were indifferent: "I don't need sympathy, you don't have to meddle in your own business, it's only good for you to use the Gu family's financial resources as your long-term meal ticket." , apart from not being able to get too close to other members of the opposite sex, you can move freely in City A."

Is this what it means to recognize a contractual marriage?
Each has its own life and has nothing to do with each other?
"What the second young master said won my heart deeply."

There was a slight smile in the girl's eyes, and she stared at Gu Zechuan's warm and angry face for a long time.

"Take good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, does it mean that if I stay here again, Gu Ershao will call someone to drive me out?" Song Qingli folded her arms, her heart was full of happiness, she thought if she made him angry, would she just drive him out? If Gu Wan leaves, then he won't need to get married, and he can go back to his original life. It's not so great.

The girl looked at the man in the wheelchair, obviously he was sitting, but she always felt that she was being oppressed by him.

Gu Zechuan's brows are very high, and his eyes are deep and affectionate: "Since Qingli wants to help me take a bath, but I can't evade it, then I have to do it for me."

After all, the man made a gesture to untie his belt, Song Qingli widened his eyes, stretched out his hand and yelled to stop him: "Wait, aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just worried that I will trouble you." The man accepted it calmly, and he pulled out the belt around his waist.

Song Qingli watched the man throw the belt on the ground, his hands didn't stop, the girl's pupils trembled: "Wait a minute!"

"I want to put some water, since you are here, why don't you give me a hand."

Song Qingli swallowed her saliva, as expected of Gu Zechuan, he didn't take hard and soft, turned his back on customers, and played hooligans' tricks to make the hooligans have nowhere to go. It's really a good strategy.

It's a pity, my sister is a person who died once now, so I'm afraid that you are a cripple with hemiplegia.

impossible!
"Okay, okay, I just help you to the toilet, I. I, I." The girl's eyes were erratic, her words lacked confidence, and she walked slowly. When she got close, she said abruptly: "Where do you want me to help you?" ?”

not. . .

Gu Zechuan also didn't expect her to have such courage. For a moment, confusion flashed in her black eyes, and then the man sneered: "Where do you want to help?"

"I..." The girl's ears turned red, she really wanted to bump her head to death here, she really didn't know what she was doing!
The man smiled, and his thin lips slightly parted: "Qingli, if you want to do something, you have to imagine in advance what will happen and how to deal with it."

"In this way, it is easy to be manipulated rashly."

(End of this chapter)