The lazy beauty dotes on her husband so much, she deserves to have a partner

[The blackening value of the mission target has been detected and cleared to zero. Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! ]

[Transferring...Transfer successful! ]

The moment Bai Lian regained consciousness, he felt that the surroundings were a little too quiet.

Basically, every world starts out with high energy.

There must be something wrong with this sudden abnormality.

Bai Lian opened his eyes and saw a man standing in front of him with an uneasy look on his face, his eyes reflecting his uneasiness about his surroundings.

But that's not important.

The important thing is why he is in a wheelchair and obviously has no feeling in his legs?

【Trinity, world storyline.】

[Oh, OK! ]

System 111 was just looking at the progress bar in the lower left corner and found that it had reached %, so it did not have time to transmit the world story to Bai Lian.

After receiving the plot, Bai Lian's face turned wooden.

Come on, in this world, is he a rich, handsome and domineering boss, or a cripple with an irritable personality?

The only good thing is that the mission target is right in front of you and you don’t have to spend a lot of effort looking for it, but the mission target is a mute.

One is a cripple and the other is a mute. You know what, they are quite a match.

Of course, this is what system 111 thinks.

The current plot has progressed to the point where the original owner rescued Bai Yueguang Ruan You who was harassed in a bar and brought her back home.

Ruan You raised his hand and gestured, "Thank you for saving me tonight."

The original owner had learned sign language before, so it was not difficult for him to understand Ruan You’s sign language.

Bai Lian was silent for a second and then said, "You're welcome. You can just sleep in the second bedroom tonight."

The original owner fell in love with Ruan You at first sight when he was in college. He didn't dare to express his love for her and buried it deep in his heart. After that, he would pay attention to some news about Ruan You from time to time.

After learning that Ruan You was a mute, the original owner went to learn sign language.

The original owner had a car accident when he was eighteen years old. His parents died on the spot. The original owner's legs also lost sensation at that time and he became disabled.

After encountering such a sudden change, the original owner's state of mind changed drastically.

He began to become irritable and angry.

In order to prevent his parents' hard work from falling into the hands of thieves, he managed the company while attending college.

Along the way, he naturally encountered many cold stares, and many people with healthy limbs also looked at him with pity.

The original owner hated that kind of inexplicable pitiful look.

He is indeed disabled, but not useless. He earns more money in a day than those people earn in their entire lives.

So what can those people do to pity him?

Compassion?

It’s not that the original owner didn’t care about his legs, but it was because he cared too much that he used coldness to disguise himself.

He erected an impenetrable wall, and it was the thorn that was guarded inside.

One afternoon, the original owner's wheelchair got stuck on the sewer cover. Passersby moved away when they saw this, and no one was willing to go up to help.

Just when the original owner wanted to call his assistant.

Ruan You passed by here. He helped the original owner push the wheelchair, but did not look at the original owner with that condescending and pitying look.

At this moment, the original owner heard the violent heartbeat in his chest.

From then on, a little mute named Ruan You lived in my heart.

Until three years after graduation.

The original owner met Ruan You again and took him home.

Ruan You felt a little embarrassed because in his opinion, he did not know the gentleman in front of him, but this gentleman saved him, took him home, and gave him a temporary safe haven.

This was enough to move Ruan You's heart and make him grateful.

Ruan You gestured again, "Sir, can I ask why you want to help me? Do you know me?"

"Yes, I know you. We graduated from the same university."

Bai Lian sat in a wheelchair and spoke calmly.

Ruan You was a little surprised, "Sorry, my memory is not very good, so I don't have much impression of you."

"It's okay. It's too late now. Go to bed."

Bai Lian spoke in a calm tone and seemed to be a person with a very good temper.

Ruan You smiled faintly, "Thank you!"

He turned and walked into the second bedroom and closed the door.

Bai Lian looked down at the structure of the wheelchair, turned on the switch, and the wheelchair moved forward automatically.

Quite smart.

Bai Lian controlled the direction and returned to his bedroom.

Early the next morning.

The alarm clock in the room rang. Bai Lian frowned and reached out from under the quilt with difficulty to turn it off.

The room finally returned to calm.

Bai Lian fell asleep peacefully.

Five minutes later, the alarm rang again.

Bai Lian's eyes were filled with annoyance. He looked at the time, eight o'clock in the morning, and then slammed the alarm clock shut.

Why did the original owner set so many alarms?

Bai Lian simply pulled up the quilt to cover his head, not wanting to hear any noise.

Ten minutes later, the noise came again in the room.

But it wasn't the alarm clock, it was the cell phone that rang.

Bai Lian turned over with difficulty, curled up in the quilt, covered his ears with his hands, and pretended not to hear.

But the phone kept calling.

Bai Lian lifted the quilt, took a deep breath, reached for the bedside table, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. Wouldn't he be in a bad mood when he woke up? Why did his tone sound a little off?

"Boss, did you oversleep again?"

The person who called was Bai Lian's assistant.

Being Bai Lian's assistant requires a strong ability to withstand stress, otherwise you won't be able to hold on for long under the control of this moody boss.

Every day when the assistant gets up and arrives at the company, the first thing he does is to see if Bai Lian has arrived.

If not, then Bai Lian overslept.

I need to call Bai Lian to wake her up, and Bai Lian will be a little grumpy when she wakes up.

Inevitably, the assistant became Bai Lian's main target of venting.

Of course, it’s paid.

The assistant can earn an extra 20,000 yuan per month, and all he has to do is call to remind Bai Lian when he oversleeps.

Who wouldn't want this job?

"Ok?"

Bai Lian's mind was not fully awake yet, and he was a little confused about what his assistant said about oversleeping.

[Host, you forgot that you are now the president of a listed company! ]

After System 111 said this, Bai Lian remembered.

He is still a cripple.

Why is my life still a hard one?

Bai Lian opened his eyes helplessly and sighed, "Okay, I get it."

He sat up and looked at the time on the bedside table. It was 8:30 in the morning, half an hour left before work.

This was definitely the earliest bed that Bai Lian had ever gotten out of.

It took him ten minutes to wash up, and when he reached the dining table downstairs, Aunt Liu brought him breakfast.

"Sir, the friend you brought back yesterday has left, and he asked me to give you this letter."