The Gentle Beauty of the Disabled Boss

Chapter 26 Qiao Qiao's shy look is really never boring

When his feet touched the ground, Zuo Shilou could feel that he had stepped firmly, but he had no strength to use his feet. It felt like a knife cutting the ground and the pain was unbearable.

In the fairy tale, the little mermaid had two feet, and she walked on the ground as if it were a mountain of knives. Zuo Shilou felt the same way now.

Big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead and his face gradually turned pale, but he endured the pain and faced Qiao Yun with a smile.

"Mr. Zuo, please sit down quickly. I was too reckless." Qiao Yun blamed himself and quickly picked up Zuo Shilou and put him on the wheelchair.

The feeling of weightlessness came, gravity no longer fell on his feet, the pain gradually disappeared, leaving only some aftertaste of pain, which reminded Zuo Shilou of the unbearable pain just now.

But what surprised him even more was that Qiao Qiao could pick him up so easily, in a princess-like position.

"Mr. Zuo, you need to grow more flesh. Your bones are rubbing against me." Qiao Yun squatted in front of Zuo Shilou and began to massage him skillfully to relax his calf muscles.

Qiao Yun's movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed. Zuo Shilou reached out and touched the furry head of the person who lowered his head twice.

"Mr. Zuo?" Qiao Yun looked up in confusion.

Zuo Shilou shook his head: "It's okay."

Qiao Yun was silent for a while, then hesitantly said, "Mr. Zuo, please touch it again. It feels very comfortable."

He now looks like a kitten that keeps asking for petting, and there is no reason to refuse.

Zuo Shilou stroked Qiao Yun's head a few more times. The soft hair passed through his fingers, and Zuo Shilou was reluctant to let go.

"Mr. Zuo, if you keep touching me, you'll become bald." Although he said that, Qiao Yun still put his head close to Zuo Shilou's palm and rubbed it.

"Fortunately, I'm not bald." Zuo Shilou rubbed it twice more before taking his hand away.

Qiao Yun stood up. He had been squatting for too long, which caused his blood circulation to be blocked. When he stood up, his body swayed a bit. When he was about to fall, he held on to the handle of the wheelchair to steady himself.

Zuo Shilou sighed, grabbed Qiao Yun's hand, pulled him hard, pulled him onto the wheelchair, and made him sit on his lap.

Qiao Yun struggled quickly: "Mr. Zuo, your leg is not healed yet, you can't do this."

Zuo Shilou put his arm around Qiao Yun's waist and stopped him from moving: "Wait until your feet are no longer numb before getting up."

"My feet are no longer numb. I can't add burden to Mr. Zuo." Qiao Yun moved Zuo Shilou's hand away and stood up.

"Auntie should have prepared dinner, let's go eat. After dinner, I will take Mr. Zuo out for a walk, and then... help Mr. Zuo take a bath." Qiao Yun giggled twice, not knowing what scene he was thinking of, but he laughed very happily.

"Help me take a bath?"

Qiao Yun nodded vigorously: "Mr. Zuo has difficulty walking, Qiao Qiao is afraid that Mr. Zuo will slip in the bathroom, so I will help Mr. Zuo wash, Mr. Zuo will not refuse, right?"

Qiao Yun leaned over, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and there seemed to be spring in his eyes. His lips brushed Zuo Shilou's earlobe, and the hot air he exhaled sprinkled on Zuo Shilou's ear.

"Mr. Zuo..."

Qiao Yun reached out and gently touched Zuo Shilou's face. His soft, boneless hand was slightly cool.

Zuo Shilou grabbed Qiao Yun's hand, frowned and asked, "Did you wash your hands after massaging my legs?"

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Qiao Yun's face was filled with shock. No matter how good his acting skills were, they couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

"You actually care about this?"

Qiao Yun noticed the slightly reddened tip of Zuo Shilou's ear and smiled knowingly, "Mr. Zuo, are you shy?"

Zuo Shilou pursed his lips and said nothing. He controlled his wheelchair and walked out of the gym.

Qiao Yun followed him with a smile on his face. When he met a servant on the way, he greeted him with a smile. He was obviously in a good mood.

"Did something happy happen to the young master? Or is he just too happy that his master woke up? He's smiling so hard that he can't close his mouth." The nurse brought out the last bowl of food and placed it on the dining table.

Before Qiao Mei came, Qiao Yun was the only one sitting at the huge dining table. Qiao Yun also invited the nurse to sit at the table, but was rejected.

After Qiao Mei arrived, there were finally other people sitting at the table.

Now... with Mr. Zuo by my side, even the food tastes a lot better.

After dinner, Qiao Yun wanted to push the wheelchair, but was rejected by Zuo Shilou.

"I will do it myself."

Qiao Qiao followed Zuo Shilou in astonishment. She tried to push the wheelchair several times, but was rejected by Zuo Shilou every time.

Did my behavior really make Mr. Zuo angry? Mr. Zuo didn't want me to help him take a bath? Mr. Zuo really didn't like me, otherwise...why didn't he let me push the wheelchair?

Qiao Yun became depressed and followed Zuo Shilou. He wore a mask on his face. Even though he was at home, he still had to avoid being discovered by passers-by.

His mouth seemed to be sealed with a mask; he didn't speak, and remained silent until the two of them walked around the small garden and returned to their bedroom.

Zuo Shilou took off the mask on Qiao Yun's face and threw it into the trash can nearby.

"Mr. Zuo, please go take a shower. These are Mr. Zuo's clothes." Qiao Yun put a set of pajamas on Zuo Shilou's legs and said without much interest.

"Qiao Qiao won't help me take a bath?"

Qiao Yun widened his eyes and looked at Zuo Shilou: "Didn't Mr. Zuo forbid me to help you take a bath?"

"What if I fall?" Zuo Shilou softened his voice, as if he was acting coquettishly.

Qiao Yun was stunned. He looked at Zuo Shilou, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Was Mr. Zuo acting like a spoiled child to me? Was that the Mr. Zuo who was so resolute in the company? Was his Mr. Zuo replaced by someone else?

Qiao Yun was in mixed feelings, not knowing whether to go into the bathroom to help Mr. Zuo take a bath or not.

"Qiao Qiao..." Zuo Shilou pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, as if he had suffered a great injustice. There was a tremor in his voice, which made Qiao Yun's heart tremble along with it.

"I... I'll go help Mr. Zuo take a bath." Qiao Yun said hesitantly, his hands and feet were a little unsteady.

He walked into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water, talking quietly to Mr. Zuo while waiting for the water to fill the bathtub.

When taking off Zuo Shilou's clothes, Qiao Yun didn't dare to look around, not even at Zuo Shilou's face. He closed his eyes and randomly stripped Zuo Shilou's clothes.

When he closed his eyes, he heard Zuo Shilou's chuckle, and his face immediately turned red. He muttered softly: "It's not like I haven't seen Mr. Zuo without clothes before, but I was embarrassed after Mr. Zuo woke up."

There was a smile in Zuo Shilou's voice: "Of course I know."

He knew what Qiao Yun did while he was unconscious, how Qiao Yun wiped his body, how he fed him, how he massaged him... the nurse told him everything.

But... I never get tired of seeing Qiao Qiao being shy.