The Gentle Beauty of the Disabled Boss

Chapter 28 How could Mr. Zuo...

When Qiao Yun's breathing became even and heavy, Zuo Shilou slowly pulled his arm free, took the laptop beside him and opened it.

The dim light shone on his face, and Zuo Shilou's serious expression could be vaguely seen.

In order to reduce the sound of keyboard typing, Zuo Shilou typed very lightly and slowly, and his work speed also dropped a lot.

When you feel tired, just look down at Qiao Yun beside you, and all your fatigue will be swept away.

...

When he woke up the next day, Qiao Yun was still holding Zuo Shilou's arm.

Zuo Shilou seemed to be still asleep, so Qiao Yun gently let him go and sat on the bed, his eyes confused and his mind still in chaos.

He got off the bed quietly, walked into the bathroom, filled a basin with warm water, and walked to the bedside with the basin.

I need to wipe Mr. Zuo's body...

Qiao Yun thought dazedly, lifted the quilt off Zuo Shilou, and wrung out the towel in his hand.

Just as he was about to take off Zuo Shilou's clothes, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Yun with interest.

"Good morning."

My brain woke up with a buzzing sound. The towel in my hand fell into the basin, and water splashed onto the floor, making it wet.

Qiao Yun quickly picked up the basin and put it back in the bathroom. He washed up and pretended nothing had happened. He walked out of the bathroom slowly, with a smile on his face, and greeted Zuo Shilou: "Mr. Zuo, good morning."

Zuo Shilou looked at Qiao Yun jokingly and nodded with a smile.

With the help of Qiao Yun, Zuo Shilou returned to the wheelchair.

Last night was a night that both of them spent at home in a sober state. Now their daily life is very sweet, and Qiao Yun has been a little shy.

After breakfast, Qiao Yun returned to the study to continue reading the script, while Zuo Shilou and the nurse who was hired to help with rehabilitation went to the gym.

Although he has feeling in his feet, he cannot walk directly and needs some rehabilitation before he can walk again.

This rehabilitation does not start with walking, but uses various massage techniques to massage the leg muscles to gradually increase the endurance of the legs and feet, and then try walking.

The rehabilitation process is a long one. At least before Qiao Yun joins the team, he cannot recover to the state of free movement.

Zuo Shilou didn't have much time to rest. After finishing a round of rehabilitation, he pushed his wheelchair to the study, asked someone to bring his computer, and found a place to start working.

Qiao Yun looked up at Zuo Shilou who was working seriously, and thought to himself that it was time to prepare another desk in the study.

The sofa was so cramped that it even felt like it couldn't accommodate Zuo Shilou.

Qiao Yun had no intention of giving up the desk. He sat in front of the desk and read the script with peace of mind. When he was in the mood, he performed a part and then took notes on the script very seriously.

Zuo Shilou was not disturbed by Qiao Yun at all. He just secretly glanced at the serious Qiao Yun when he was tired, and then continued typing on the keyboard.

Time passed in silence, with Qiao Yun occasionally making some noises, while the only sound from Zuo Shilou's place was the typing sound of the keyboard.

It was not until the servant came and knocked on the door that the two of them put down their work in tacit understanding, and Qiao Yun pushed the wheelchair downstairs.

The remaining half month passed like this. Zuo Shilou was still sitting in a wheelchair and unable to walk, but he could stand longer than before.

Qiao Yun sometimes secretly complained that if Mr. Zuo had focused his work energy on rehabilitation, he would have been able to walk long ago.

During this period of time, Qiao Yun also asked Zuo Shilou about Qiu Nan's affairs. Zuo Shilou just told him to handle it, and that was all.

Tomorrow is the day Qiao Yun will join the team, and he feels very reluctant to leave.

Zuo Shilou took out a document and handed it to Qiao Yun, saying, "If Qiu Nan threatens you again, show him this. The things here are enough to ruin his reputation."

He paused and continued to ask, "Qiao Qiao really doesn't intend to kill him? As long as Qiao Qiao opens his mouth, I will make sure he can't make any waves."

Qiao Yun took the file bag with a smile and shook his head: "I want him to experience the despair of having hope right in front of him, but unable to touch it. How can I let him off so easily..."

Qiao Yun's voice was very low when he said the last sentence. Zuo Shilou didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't ask. He just sighed and said lovingly, "Qiao Qiao, do whatever you want to do. No matter what you do, I will be behind you."

Qiao Yun smiled and nodded vigorously, holding the document bag tightly in his hand, sneering in his heart.

Qiu Nan...are you ready?

He opened the file bag and a few photos slipped out. He took them in his hands and flipped them over.

The photos above are intimate photos of Qiu Nan and a man, and there are even photos of them in bed, with the two of them looking very intimate.

Qiao Yun had some impression of that person. He was a famous director in the circle, with a lot of resources and was very famous. He had made many movies and TV series, but none of them won awards. His fame was that all the movies and TV series he made would lose money, but he had countless financial resources and a huge force behind him to support him.

It turned out that Qiu Nan had relied on such a powerful figure. No wonder he dared to challenge me right after his debut, and no wonder such private photos would appear in his hands.

Speaking of photos...how did his wedding photo with Zuo Shilou end up in Qiu Nan's hands?

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and thought. The only people who had access to their marriage certificate were the elders of both families. Logically, it would not be easily spread to others, otherwise it would affect the business of both families.

So how did this thing end up in Qiu Nan's hands?

Qiao Yun wanted to ask Zuo Shilou, but when he thought about some of Zuo Shilou's methods, he knew that he must have discovered something unusual.

"Qiao Qiao, act well. I will visit Qiao Qiao on the set when I am free." Zuo Shilou saw Qiao Yun's eyes and thought that Qiao Qiao was reluctant to leave, so he spoke to comfort her.

Qiao Yun was stunned for a moment and asked, "How did Mr. Zuo come to visit our crew?"

"Use the identity of Qiao Qiao's family member? Let everyone know that Qiao Qiao is my wife..."

Qiao Yun quickly shook his head, put his hand over Zuo Shilou's mouth, and his face gradually turned red.

"Mr. Zuo, don't tell anyone. When I win the Best Actor award, I will tell everyone that Mr. Zuo is my partner. Then I will make a lot of money, be with Mr. Zuo every day, and support Mr. Zuo." Qiao Yun whispered, his hand still tightly covering Zuo Shilou's mouth.

The palm of my hand felt as soft as my lips, and a little wet, and something was sliding...

Qiao Yun was startled and quickly retracted his hand, feeling even more shy.

"Mr. Zuo, how could you...how could you lick..." Qiao Yun's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.