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

CHAPTER 40; PART 1

A lot of search results popped up on the page. He clicked in a "Encyclopedia of Happy Words" and saw a screen of earthy love words.

The more he watched, the closer his brows wrinkled, and it was true that if he sent these words of earthy affection to Shen Ci, it would be so hard to say whether he would be considered mentally sick again.

He hurriedly quit, clicked on another page, and saw that it said "To make people happy, you must use words, you can also use actual actions, such as taking him/her to a movie..."

Watching a movie, this can't be done.

"...Or buy him/her things, clothes, shoes..."

There are enough clothes. It seems that Shen Ci doesn't like anything except the piano, sports equipment is not necessary, and game equipment is not suitable for sending now...I can never send learning materials.

"...There are also snacks, most people can't refuse snacks."

snack?

In addition to his favorite chocolate cake, what else does Shen Ci like to eat?

Last time Wen Yao said that he had nothing to dislike, so he just bought it casually?

He was about to switch the software to select snacks, and suddenly he scanned the screen of the mobile phone that Shen Ci placed next to him. The interface stayed on the WeChat chat, and Feng Yue sent another message.

He frowned a little irritably, picked up the phone and clicked on the voice, and heard Feng Yue say: "Small resignation, the hundred thousand I have already transferred it to you."

Hearing him so many times, Qin Yi was very unhappy, and directly used Shen Ci's mobile phone to reply to him: "You are not allowed to call him'Xiao Ci' again."

Feng Yue: [Yes, yes, I also changed my profile picture, Shao Qin]

Qin Yi refreshed the interface and saw that the other person's avatar had been changed. Then he relaxed his brows: [In the future, there is no need to contact him except for paying back. 】

Feng Yue: [Understand, Understand]

When Qin Yi sent it here, he heard that the door of the piano room opened again, and Shen Ci probed from the inside: "Brother, did you call me just now?"

"No," Qin Yi pressed off the screen of the phone, reached out and handed it to him, "You forgot to take it."

"Oh."

Shen Ci hurriedly took his mobile phone and returned to the piano room. Sure enough, he found that Qin Yi's voice to Feng Yue was still on WeChat. He clicked to listen to it, and couldn't help but slightly lifted his lips.

Qin Shao's possessiveness is really okay. Not only does he use "brother" as an exclusive title, he also doesn't allow others to call "Little Ci".

*

Today, Shen Ci asked for leave at home. Of course, Shen Ci had to practice the piano. He spent the whole afternoon in the piano room.

Qin Yi slept for a while in the afternoon. Perhaps because of the sound of the piano, he slept quite peacefully, which greatly relieved the fatigue caused by insomnia last night.

After waking up, he felt a little thirsty, so he controlled the wheelchair to leave the room, went to the kitchen to find the kind of soda that Shen Ci drank in the morning, and tried to unscrew the bottle cap again, and found that it still opened as soon as he twisted it.

...Is his Xiaoci really so weak that he can't even unscrew the bottle cap?

He took the soda water through the living room and heard movement at the door—Wen Yao returned with his suitcase.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Yao took the lead to speak: "Where is Shen Ci?"

"Practicing piano."

Knowing that Shen Ci was not nearby, Wen Yao suddenly bends his eyes and looked at the soda in his hand: "Is it good to drink?"

Qin Yi frowned, feeling that there was a ghost in his words, and cautiously did not answer.

Sure enough, the other party said: "Shen Ci likes drinking this brand of soda the most. Does Qin Shao have the same hobby?"

Qin Yi's eyelids twitched, and from his tone of voice, he heard a sense of superiority of "I know Shen Ci's preferences, you don't know". Before thinking about it, he went back and said, "Of course, similar tastes are talented." Get closer."

The two stood one and the other sat. Although there were only so few words, the atmosphere was tense.

Finally, Wen Yao smiled indifferently: "Then you drink slowly, I'm upstairs."

Qin Yi didn't have any interest in fighting each other all day long with this "big brother" who disliked each other. As soon as he put the soda to his lips and took a sip, he swept away what he was holding. Suddenly Opening: "Wait."

"What's the matter?" Wen Yao had already passed by him, and had to turn around when he heard that, "Is there anything else, I can't wait for me to send things up first?"

"What are you holding in your hand?" Qin Yi's gaze fell on a translucent plastic box held in his hand. If he read it correctly, something seemed to be moving in the box just now.

"This?" Wen Yao raised the box, "Pets."

As the angle changes, the contents of the box can be seen more clearly, and Qin Yi's pupils constricted instantly: "Who allowed you to bring the spiders too!"

"What if I don't bring it, let it starve to death at home?" Wen Yao said inexplicably, "I have raised it for several years. You will pay me if I die?"

Qin Yi entered a state of alert, manipulating the wheelchair back, "Can't you go back when you need to be fed?"

"What if it escapes from prison?"

"...If you worry about it breaking out in your house, don't worry about it breaking out in my house?!"

"I escaped under my nose, and I can get it back in time. If I escaped at my house, I will not be at home for many days. It can't find the water source and is dehydrated. What should I do?"

Qin Yi gritted his teeth, staring at the plastic box, and tightened his fingers on the wheelchair armrest, as if clenched very hard.