The Gentle Beauty of the Disabled Boss

Chapter 104 Take some photos

Zuo Shilou really did as he said, he didn't leave any marks on Qiao Yun, but he bullied Qiao Yun badly.

Qiao Yun had a good sleep the next day and didn't wake up until noon.

"Qiao Qiao, take a couple of photos with me later." Zuo Shilou suddenly said while eating.

Qiao Yun still felt a little sore in his waist. He bit his chopsticks, looked at Zuo Shilou in a daze, and nodded.

But Qiao Yun didn't expect that Zuo Shilou actually came out pushing a wheelchair. That was the wheelchair Zuo Shilou used when he just woke up from a vegetative state. After he was able to walk, the wheelchair was put into the utility room.

Zuo Shilou had not dealt with the wheelchair, saying that he wanted to keep it as a keepsake. But why did he take the wheelchair out now? Didn't he say he wanted to take pictures? What does it have to do with the wheelchair?

Qiao Yun was full of doubts.

"Qiao Qiao, go take some pictures in the garden." Zuo Shilou said.

Qiao Yun nodded and saw Zuo Shilou pushing a wheelchair towards him.

He suddenly understood. Sitting in his wheelchair, he looked up at Zuo Shilou and asked, "Mr. Zuo, is that so?"

"Good boy." Zuo Shilou reached out and rubbed Qiao Yun's head, praising him.

He pushed Qiao Yun and walked slowly outside.

The weather is no longer so cold. Qiao Yun filmed from winter to spring. The flowers in the garden are blooming again, blooming beautifully and emitting a refreshing fragrance.

When Qiao Yun smelled the fragrance of flowers, he suddenly realized that spring had arrived.

Time flies so fast. In a while, it will be his and Mr. Zuo's wedding anniversary. However, Mr. Zuo was still asleep at the wedding.

The flowers in the garden are carefully cared for and every one is beautiful.

"Mr. Zuo, can I get up now? What kind of photos do we want to take?" Qiao Yun asked. After securing the wheelchair, he prepared to stand up holding the handle.

Zuo Shilou put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him back into the wheelchair.

"Wait a moment, Qiao Qiao will just need to follow my instructions later." Zuo Shilou said.

Qiao Yun sat back down. He saw Zuo Shilou walked back to the villa. When he came out again, he was holding a bamboo basket with a few willow branches in it.

Just like the willow branches that Qiao Yun wanted to make a wreath with before.

Zuo Shilou was carefully selecting flowers in the garden, choosing only those that were in best bloom.

He placed the basket on Qiao Yun's legs, took out willow branches and began to weave, weaving the flowers into it one by one.

He was like an elegant performer. The flowers were the notes and the willow branches were the musical staves. Under his skillful hands, the notes returned to the right track and played beautiful music.

The sunlight sprinkled gold powder on Zuo Shilou's face, making the color of Zuo Shilou's pupils very light with a golden halo.

For a moment, Qiao Yun thought he saw the God, that kind of gentle and comfortable, with an inviolable sacredness, but Qiao Yun just wanted to pull the God down from his throne and let him stay on earth.

Zuo Shilou's movements were very skillful, and he had finished the wreath in just a short while. He placed the wreath on Qiao Yun's head with a satisfied smile.