Shi Lei took out his wheelchair, opened the door and put it down.
Then he turned his back and stood aside.
Han Ziming supported his body with both hands and moved slowly.
He has long been used to such actions.
In the villa hall, MI Youning saw this scene through the real scene consciousness in her mind.
She sat on the sofa, her hands clenched involuntarily.
The man didn't want her to see it. That's the scene.
Seeing each other's moving body, MI Youning felt a little sour.
Han Ziming has been like this for several years.
Seeing the other party holding the door and finally putting one leg on the wheelchair, MI Youning couldn't see it anymore.
She cut off the picture in her mind.
After a while, Han Ziming finally sat in a wheelchair.
The sound of starting the wheelchair remote control was heard by Shi Lei with his body on his back.
He turned to close the door and pushed Han Ziming to the villa.
At this time, Han Ziming had a trace of sweat on his head.
His moon was still panting slightly.
Mi Youning sits on the sofa in the living room and sees Han Ziming appear.
She got up and met each other.
"I'll do it."
Mi Youning opened his mouth to Shi Lei.
The latter immediately stepped aside.
She took over Shi Lei's position and pushed people to the French window of the huge living room.
She had seen a chess game on the golden nanmu table here before.
I think it should be a chess game that this man spends his time playing with nothing on weekdays.
Mi Youning pushed people around some indoor furnishings to the table with chess games.
Han Ziming raised his eyebrows when he saw her move.
Especially when he saw the girl's eyes on the chess game, he was even more surprised.
"Can you play chess, too?"
Mi Youning shook his head, "not too good."
This is the meeting.
Han Ziming manipulated his wheelchair, came to the table and played with the chess pieces on the table.
"Next game."
Mi Youning looked at him with a smile when he heard the speech, "OK."
But then Han Ziming finally knew.
The other party's is not very good. How modest is he.
At first, Han Ziming thought that the other party really couldn't play.
He let a few pieces.
But later, he found something wrong.
Every time the other party falls, they are very standard, and even how they look before and after, they are very conservative.
After a while, Han Ziming found that the other party began to eat his chess pieces.
He carefully observed all the pieces falling from the other side.
Finally shook his head, "I lost this game."
Mi Youning picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech. "It's not the end. How can he admit defeat at this time."
Looking up, Han Ziming met mi Youning. His eyes were full of cunning.
Know that the other side has seen the final result of this game.
However, there was no end in this speech.
"Then go on."
Han Ziming sacrificed his life to accompany the little woman.
The final result, of course, is to lose.
Because mi Youning's layout is too rigorous, and people can't find it at first.
Every time she fell, it seemed conservative, but in fact it was killing.
Then they had another game.
This time, Han Ziming didn't discharge any more water.
But as a result, the two were neck and neck and drew.
Until the third inning, when they were halfway down, Shi Lei came.
"Boss, it's time for dinner."
Han Ziming takes back what he put on the chessboard.
Smiling at Mi Youning, "let's go to dinner first?"
Mi Youning nodded. She got up and walked behind Han Ziming.
Pushing Han Ziming to keep up with Shi Lei.
Where are your tickets, babies
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PS: I recommend Jiyou's fast wear article "fast wear heart attack: boss, don't chase me" which is already very fat. It's sweet and the writing style is guaranteed. You can go and have a look.