After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 36; PART 2

Wen Yao said, sighed softly: "Actually, I was very happy to learn that you broke with your father that day. Although he has been paying me wages for so many years, I just don't want to see him, you He didn't care about you since he was little. When the Shen family was still rich, he gave me the money and asked me to take you to buy what you wanted. He didn't give it to you once for your birthday present. You have chosen, but Aunt Xiang always goes to the cake shop to make cakes for you every time. You eat chocolate cakes every year, and you don't get tired of it."

Shen Ci looked at him and said to his heart that the original owner also likes to eat chocolate cake?

So the last time Qin Yi suddenly gave him chocolate cake, wouldn't it be Wen Yao?

Wen Yao: "Later you said you wanted to learn piano, and your father gave me money to let me buy it for you. Aunt Xiang and I ran to the piano shop to choose a piano for you. Teacher, after you finish the class for the first time, you pay it back. I happily asked your dad whether you played well, but he was on the phone and was impatient to let you play by yourself."

Shen Ci did not have this memory, but he felt that his fist became hard when he heard it. Wen Yao said: "You seemed very sad that day. From then on, you never ask him again. I'm just yours. Bodyguard, you shouldn't say bad things about him in front of you, but I have seen all these things in my eyes. After holding back for so many years, I finally have a chance to speak out."

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled. The smile was cold, and the curvature of his lips was almost sharp: "He deserves it now."

"Stop calling him that," Shen Ci said, "just call him by name, Shen Zhaocheng."

Wen Yao was startled when he heard the words, and looked at him strangely: "Are you assimilated by Qin Yi? Qin Yi forbids others to call Qin Qian his father."

"Yeah," Shen Ci's tone was still very upset, "This kind of scum, who likes to call him Dad? Anyway, I don't call it. Auntie divorced him really, or else I will be like Qin Yi's mother... ..."

He didn't continue speaking in the middle of the sentence, but the driver carefully intervened: "Young Master Shen, Mr. Wen, we are at school."

Wen Yao got out of the car with him and walked with him to the door of the classroom: "Go, I'll be waiting for you here."

It was during the class time when many students were not in the class. Shen Ci quickly packed up the books to read, and suddenly heard someone ask: "Why didn't you come to class today? I was sick?"

Is the deputy monitor.

Shen Ci smiled at her and lied: "I have a cold."

"Oh," the other party was not very surprised. "Today I reported the number of attendances with the teacher. If you are not there, he told me that you are not in good health. You may ask for leave often. Don't remember you later-go back and have a good rest."

Shen Ci: "..."

Although poor health is a good excuse, he doesn't really want his classmates to think he is squeamish...

But this is not the point. He took the book and prepared to leave, and found that the schoolmaster at the desk was also doing the problem in the classroom. He came and left without looking up at him, which was nothing short of distraction.

Shen Ci did not dare to bother Xueba doing the question, and left lightly.

*

It was around nine o'clock in the morning when Qin Yi woke up.

He really wanted to sleep a little longer, but his biological clock adjusted by Shen Ci for two months still woke him up on time. He opened his eyes with some difficulty, and felt that his body was so exhausted that he couldn't raise his energy at all. .

After he finally struggled to sit up, and didn't know which tendon he got, his calf cramped, completely waking him up from the pain.

He tried to smooth the cramped tendons, but the pain became worse, and he subconsciously called out: "Shen Ci, Shen Ci!"

After I finished calling, I felt wrong—when did he rely on Shen Ci so much, even asking him to help with such trivial matters?

Qin Yi immediately suppressed the thought that shouldn't exist. He was about to ignore the cramped tendons and get out of bed. Suddenly he heard the bedroom door open, and Shen Ci's voice broke into his ears: "Brother, you just Did you call me?"

"..." Qin Yi immediately turned away, "No, you got it wrong."

As soon as Shen Ci entered the house and his clothes had not been changed, he was afraid that Qin Yi would wake up and find that he was not there, so he ran to the bedroom, and when he walked to the door, he heard someone calling him and hurriedly opened the door.

He put his schoolbag aside: "Impossible, I heard you call me obviously."

Qin Yi didn't want to argue with him either, so he reluctantly gave in, "I have a cramp in my leg. Come... and help me."

"Is this here?" Shen Ci crouched in front of him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his calf, "I said I will let you get more sun, or take some calcium tablets?"

Qin Yi pursed his lips: "I'm drying it every day."

"Sit by the window for a while every day, just call it sunbathing?" Shen Ci raised his head and looked at him incredulously, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was serious, "Wait for the weather to cool down. How about me going out with you? It's in your garden."

Qin Yi resolutely refused: "Don't go."

Shen Ci didn't know how long this man hadn't been out of the house. Seeing that he refused so simply, he had no choice but to stop persuading, "Is it better?"

After being massaged by him, the pain eased a lot, and Qin Yi's frowning brows gradually opened: "Yeah."

Shen Ci helped him press for a while, then stood up, trying to help him into the wheelchair: "Go and wash your face."

But I don't want Qin Yi today because of his extreme lack of energy, his arm supporting the armrest of the wheelchair slipped and fell back to his original position, but he wanted to help him but failed to hold it, but was taken down by him and hurriedly tried to maintain his balance. One leg knelt between the other's legs.

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