Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 35: People fly in front, but souls chase behind

Hearing this, Ying Siyan's lifted leg suddenly froze in mid-air.

An ominous premonition arises spontaneously.

Ying Siyan turned around and looked at her blankly.

It was obviously the first time he heard her say this, so why did he feel a chill down his spine?

Li Zhao's expression was extremely sincere, as if he was simply asking him if he liked the "staircase version of the slide".

But do you think this is reasonable? !
What is a stair slide? !
Ying Siyan glanced at the long staircase with no end in sight, silently retracted his feet, and turned to the slope on the other side.

No matter what, this long staircase felt very dangerous to him, as did walking down the slope.

Li Zhao did not stop him, but watched him walk towards the slope.

fair enough.

If you go down the slopes and slide...

At least it won’t hurt your butt than the staircase version of the slide.

Just ...

These pants may not be guaranteed.

Li Zhao briefly observed three seconds of silence for him.

Only a shrill scream was heard, and a figure sat on the slope, sliding down the mountain at a speed of ten meters per second.

The speed is so fast that it seems like you can see the afterimage.

This is called--

People fly in front, but the soul chases behind.

Li Zhao blinked innocently.

I really can't blame her this time, it's all a bug in this broken system.

By the time she reached the foot of the mountain, the car carrying Ying Siyan and Ying Siyan himself had disappeared.

Also.

Although he would not be injured from sliding down from such a height, his pants and underwear...

It’s hard to say.

Thinking about that scene, Li Zhao couldn't help but chuckle.

This kid is still shy.

Back in the car, Li Zhao glanced at the time. It was already eleven o'clock noon, and there were still three hours left before the time agreed with Song Yanzhou.

I guess the child doesn't really want to see her right now.

This kid is thinner than expected.

that……

Li Zhao was thinking about finding a place to eat when his phone suddenly vibrated.

The wind blew in through the half-open car window, ruffling her hair.

Li Zhao raised his hand and tucked his messy hair behind his ears, and looked at the message notification on his phone.

It was a message from Lu Nandu.

Lu Nandu: [Sister Li, the operation was successful, thank you. ]
Li Zhao raised his eyebrows.

This kid is indeed a smart person.

The jade-like index finger taps the screen.

Li Zhao: [You’re welcome. ]
The message came back quickly.

Lu Nandu: [Sister Li, are you free now? Can you come to the hospital to see me? I want to thank you in person, but if I can't... that's okay. ]
Although you can't see his expression through the screen, the words he sent are enough to imagine how pitiful and pitiful his expression is now.

Li Zhao thought for a moment.

Anyway, the hospital is very close to the coffee shop we agreed with Song Yanzhou, so I might as well go and see him since I have nothing to do in these three hours.

Li Zhao: [Okay. ]
After receiving Li Zhao's response, Lu Nandu raised the corners of his lips slightly, put his cell phone on the bedside table, pushed his wheelchair and sat by the window. Wearing a hospital gown, he had an inexplicable morbid beauty.

He held the skateboard with one hand and a pen with the other, skillfully and smoothly drawing every line that had flashed through his mind countless times on the drawing board.

The smooth lines came together to form the delusion in his mind.

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Li Zhao drove to the entrance of the hospital and stopped by the fruit shop next door to buy a fruit basket.

According to the ward number given to him by Lu Nandu, he found the VIP ward.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

A gentle voice sounded from the ward: "Come in." Li Zhao opened the door of the ward, and hot wind poured in from the window, rolling up the white floor-to-ceiling curtains.

The sun shines into the room, and the young man sitting in the wheelchair by the window is half melted into the light, his eyes sparkling as if he has been given a new life.

"Why are you sitting by the window? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Li Zhao has always been patient and gentle in his treatment of patients.

She put down the fruit basket in her hand and walked over to help him close the window.

From the moment the door opened, Lu Nandu never took his eyes away from her.

"I've been in the ward for too long. Grandpa didn't allow me to leave the ward, so I wanted to open the window to get some air."

There was a hint of coquettishness in Lu Nandu's words.

Clingy but not annoying.

With just the right amount of distance, people won't get bored easily.

Li Zhao looked him up and down.

Her face was rosy and she was obviously recovering well from the surgery.

Compared with ordinary hearts, artificial hearts recover faster and have no postoperative adverse reactions.

There’s nothing wrong with going out and being active.

But he must have been ill for a long time and finally found a suitable heart. The family was probably so cautious because they were afraid that something would happen to him again.

But it’s really uncomfortable to stay in the ward for a long time.

"Then let me push you for a walk in the yard?"

If you can't go out to play, why don't you go to the yard to bask in the sun?
Lu Nandu did not refuse: "Okay."

Li Zhao took a coat from the closet for him to wear, and pushed him to the garden of the VIP area of ​​the hospital to bask in the sun.

Today's weather is still on the high side.

Li Zhao took him to bask in the sun for a while and then found a shady place to hide.

"Sister Li, I heard that today is Master Ying's birthday?"

Although Lu Nandu has been ill all year round, he is well aware of all kinds of things in the upper class.

Naturally, this also includes the matter of Li Zhao marrying Ying Huai Xu under a contract.

But it seems that some things are not so accurate.

Rumors are just rumors.

seeing is believing.

"Yes."

Li Zhao also thought about passing by a boutique to buy a packaging box.

She has already thought about what gift to give.

Lu Nandu looked at her distracted look and continued: "It's great that he can receive the gift from Sister Li, but it's a pity that my birthday passed not long ago."

When he said this, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Li Zhao.

The expression he showed was innocent but also a bit envious.

It was like he said it accidentally, without any intention.

"Do you want a gift too?"

As expected, Li Zhao followed his words.

Lu Nandu's expression was pretentious and cautious: "Sister Li saved my life, why would I still ask Sister Li to give me a gift?"

Li Zhao turned to look at him, but met his expectant eyes in mid-air.

But she only prepared one gift today. If she gave this gift to him, there would be no gift for the child tonight.

Seemingly seeing her embarrassment, Lu Nandu stopped at the right time: "Sister Li, I'm just kidding. I just want Sister Li to come visit me more often in the future."

There was a sense of disappointment in his tone that could not be ignored.

Li Zhao frowned slightly and thought for a moment: "If you really want a gift, I will bring it to you next time I come."

"really?"

Lu Nandu's eyes lit up again, and there was a trace of successful cunning in his eyes.

His goal was never the gift given to Ying Siyan.

It was Sister Li's promise to visit him next time and give him a gift that was exclusive to him.

(End of this chapter)