If you are afraid, come to your arms [Quick Transmigration]

Tong Li felt ashamed, he heard everything he said in the middle of the night!

Isn't he asleep?

Tong Li coughed lightly, controlled the wheelchair to get out, and prepared to go to the company.

Chen Zhou followed behind, shaking his head, pretending to be serious and said: "This medicine has to be applied sooner or later, and then I have to come and give you a massage in the past three months. For convenience, let's live together!"

Uncle Zhao at the side snorted coldly when he heard these words.

Doesn't this Taoist still want to make money?

I saw Tong Li humming, which was considered to be a promise.

Uncle Zhao stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

"Also, when the time comes, you will become like a normal person, so in order to supplement the necessary nutrition, please eat three meals a day, and the combination of meat and vegetables, you can't miss a meal, and Uncle Zhao will give you a lot of food. You stew bone broth."

Tong Li listened and only hummed.

Uncle Zhao's gaze became dull.

Why... my young master is so obedient?

Only then was Chen Zhou satisfied, and watched him leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell him, "Remember to go home for dinner tonight."

Sitting in the car, Tong Li pursed his dry lips, feeling confused.

The appearance of Chen Zhou was like an irresistible accident. He didn't know how to manipulate it according to his will, after all, he could only manipulate stocks and operate companies.

He is like a small transparent but extremely bright glass ball, bouncing around on the ground, jumping over the barriers he set up, and hitting the heart directly.

Ok.

He said go home.

But Tong Li was born without a home.

The mother died of dystocia in order to make a living, and the father went into business and disappeared.The neighbor mother-in-law who raised me also died when I was 11 years old.

In that cold winter, his father found himself and took him home.

But that was not his home.

It was the home of the father and another woman.

That woman is her stepmother, she is very kind to herself, and her stepmother's son is also very kind to her.

So good that he once thought he had a home.

He had lived in what he thought was his "home" for ten years, but his stepmother beat him to death and ruined his legs.

So Tong Li, who was only 22 years old, finished college in a wheelchair.

No one in the school will approach him because of his disability, and his personality has become dark and cold.

He doesn't like to drink water, because if he drinks too much water, he has to go to the toilet. In that way, he will feel that he is a useless person.

When he grew up, Tong Li had a strong sense of revenge, and bit by bit he devoured the company left by his father after his death due to illness, leaving no money for the woman and his son.

Looking at the empty home afterwards, he never wanted to go back.

Now, a person said to him: go home and finish the meal.

He felt as if he had heard it wrong and had an auditory hallucination.

He never had a home.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chen Zhou's voice was refreshing and gentle. Tong Li came back to his senses and looked at him in a daze.

"Remember to go home for dinner. Uncle Zhao and I will make soup together to nourish your body." Chen Zhou smiled slightly at him.

The water in Tong Li's eyes trembled, and he lowered his eyelids to hide all the chaotic thoughts.

Gently hummed.

Chen Zhou blinked.

Tong Li has only said three sentences since he left the house, and all of them are um huh huh.

He felt that Tong Li seemed a little unhappy.

So Chen Zhou flirted shamelessly and said, "When you come back, let's cultivate and cultivate our relationship."

Tong Li finally said another sentence: "Get lost."

Then the car drove away.

Chen Zhou shrugged indifferently.

Today is still a day that Mr. Tong despises.

It's okay, it's okay, the days are still long.

During the time when Tong Li was not there, Chen Zhou was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and happened to see a beautiful female star singing with a melodious voice.

The song is also very shocking, and there is a line in it that particularly moved Chen Zhou——

＜I am stubborn by nature and refuse to bow my head＞

＜But I am willing to yield to tenderness＞

The title of this song is: Yield Tenderness.

Chen Zhou sighed in admiration after listening to the song.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman who was a guest at the back, and her pupils dilated suddenly.

The black energy on this girl is so strong...

Either he did too many bad things or he was cursed by others.

The host of the show mentioned her when introducing her, her name is Xin Siwan, and she is a newcomer who has just signed with Yaojin Entertainment.

"Tsk...Tong Li's company...don't care?" Chen Zhou rubbed his chin in thought.

"Take care! You have to take care of it. If you don't care, there is no reason to get close to Tong Li... Yes, you have to go to their company to check that those who are prettier than me are not allowed to get close to Tong Li!"

Chen Zhou's eyes were firm: "I, Chen Zhou, must not be cuckolded!"

As everyone knows, no one in the company dares to get close to Tong Li.

Chen Zhou was completely delusional.

"Hello, Mr. Tong."

"Hello, Mr. Tong."

"..."

Everyone greeted each other in a polite manner, and then stayed half a meter away from Tong Li in a polite manner.

Tong Li nodded slightly to them, then took the president's special elevator upstairs.

"Hey, Mr. Tong seems to be in a good mood today..."

"Where did you see that? Doesn't Mr. Tong have that expression every day?"

"Tsk, you're still too young."

"???"

Tong Li is in a good mood today. The specific performance is that his work efficiency has been greatly improved. He has already dealt with everything before the stipulated 5:30 off work time.

Then go downstairs and go home.

Those who were always left behind to work overtime breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, the president worked overtime with them, and they would feel sorry for him if they were not serious, but now the president is home...

They just finished the work sadly.

When Tong Li returned home, Chen Zhou was finishing cooking with Uncle Zhao, the whole house was filled with fragrance, and there was the sound of Uncle Zhao being annoyed by Chen Zhou.

"Mr. Chen...this is olive oil, you can't add it..."

"Mr. Chen, it's best not to use this vegetable oil..."

"Mr. Chen..."

In the end, Chen Zhou simply pushed Uncle Zhao out of the kitchen: "Where are there so many shits, I know everything!"

Chen Zhou, who lived in ancient times for a long time, could not live such an exquisite life at all.

Isn't it just pouring oil!Aren't so many varieties of oil all oils?

You can eat it if you can't die!

Thanks to Chen Zhou's self-knowledge, he handed over some important dishes to Uncle Zhao, and made some side dishes by himself.

Tong Li leaned on the wheelchair, watching this noisy scene, a word appeared in his mind——

Human fireworks.

He can be considered, have you experienced it?

By the time all the dishes were served, it was already 07:30.

Chen Zhou sat next to Tong Li, scooped up soup and vegetables for him, and excitedly introduced the dishes he cooked.

Tong Li didn't interrupt, just ate some quietly, then put down the bowls and chopsticks and went upstairs to wash up.

Chen Zhou looked at the many dishes left, and pouted a little aggrieved.

Uncle Zhao picked up the dishes: "Mr. Chen, don't leave these overnight, just throw them away."

"Well... just pour it out."

Chen Zhou sat watching TV and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, then walked to Tong Li's room and knocked on the door.

Tong Li opened the door and sat on the bed consciously.

Chen Zhou walked over, sat aside, and rolled up his trousers to his knees.

The fingertips gathered spiritual power, and then began to massage him.

Tong Li trembled his eyelashes unconsciously, then picked up the contract next to his pillow in a panic, and slowly read it.

It's just that his attention was all on Chen Zhou's hands and his expression.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that there was no impatience or disgust in Chen Zhou's eyes, which reassured him a lot.

Just why does he look a little unhappy?

"Mr. Tong." Chen Zhou said.

"Ok?"

"I..." Chen Zhou took a deep breath, "Are the dishes I cook not tasty and not to your liking? Or is it that you don't usually eat dinner, but I force you and you don't like it?"

Tong Li didn't expect Chen Zhou to come out like this at all, so he didn't turn his head around for a while.

After a long pause, he replied, "No, it's because I have a small stomach and can't eat that much."

Contrary to what Chen Zhou said, Tong Li liked Chen Zhou's cooking very much, and it was to his liking.

But he usually eats that little.

It’s because my stomach was starved when I was a child, and I would vomit if I ate too much.

So he looks skinny now.

Chen Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Can I go to your company tomorrow?"

Tong Li didn't answer, but cast a puzzled look.

"Oh, it's like this..." Chen Zhou began to say that he made a good excuse this afternoon, "Just now I went to check my bank card, and there was an extra 50 yuan in it. Uncle Zhao said it was The reward you gave me. But, I, Chen Zhou—”

"It's not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good or bad. I feel ashamed of accepting it. I plan to visit your company to help you see how your company's Feng Shui is. Is there any problem with the people..."

Tong Li didn't talk to him, but still looked directly at him, obviously not believing his words.

Stared at by his eyes, Chen Zhou's confidence is getting weaker and weaker...

He simply broke the jar and said, "Ahhh! Don't look at me like this!"

"In fact, I want to go to your company to see if there are any coquettish and sluts who are close to the water and get the moon first, so I pick you up! You are mine, no one else can touch you!"

Tong Li didn't look at him now, but shifted his gaze to the contract, and looked down from the first line again.

It's just that I still haven't seen it.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Chen Zhou pinched his leg meticulously and moved it up little by little until it reached the base of his thigh, when Tong Li grabbed his hand.

"Mr. Tong..." Chen Zhou softened his voice, "Because I like you so much, you just..."

"Shut up." Tong Li interrupted him, took his hands off his legs,

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I will leave for the company, so don't be late."

Chen Zhou was overjoyed: "Okay!"

He rolled his eyes and smiled slyly: "I love you!"

"You can go out."

"Okay! I love you!"

"roll."

"Okay ok! Love..."

Tong Li threw a pillow over.

Chen Zhou hugged his pillow, rubbed it hard, looked at his blushing ears, and laughed.

Tong Li gritted his teeth.

This man is too shameless!

The next day, Chen Zhou put on a handsome suit and sat in the car with Tong Li watching the financial news.

It was the first time that Tong Li saw other people looking good, so he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you wear your Taoist robe?"

"Tsk, that's too eye-catching, but..." Chen Zhou lowered his voice and unbuttoned his suit, "Dangdangdangdang——"

The interior of the suit was all glued with talisman paper.

"I can do promotional fortune-telling in your company, then sell talisman paper, and give you back a clean and beautiful environment! I can also make a fortune!"

Tong Li felt a headache.

He shouldn't have let Chen Zhou get into trouble so easily.

Sure enough, last night, when Chen Zhou said "You are mine, no one else can touch you", his IQ might not be online.

The author has something to say: Tong Li: I think it's a bit embarrassing to take him out...

Chen Zhou:? ? ?

The reason: I have been thinking about how the world will naturally "do business", and my head is bald.

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Update at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning~