(MTL)After wearing the book, I spoiled the disabled boss

Chapter 65

Chapter 65

    At the end of the routine kissing, Yan Yan took the mouthwash and gulped, and shared a cup with Fu Youheng, and the two of them gulped together.

    After that, Yan Yan lay back on his side again, closed his eyes and hugged him, and began to deploy his internal powers with his heart.

    The two quieted down, Fu Youheng continued to read the business law book, while Yan Yan hugged him and prepared to sleep.

    After a while, Fu Youheng turned off the night light and took out his mobile phone to watch the news replay.

    Yan Yan's body slid down, his face buried in his waist, avoiding the light.

    Fu Youheng noticed it, and dimmed the backlight a little.

    After reading all the news at home and abroad, he put down his phone, turned to hold Yan Yan in his arms, and started to sleep.

    Recently, his legs have begun to feel, and he can stand up when he is leaning against the wall.

    However, Yan Yan had always been unsure that he would force himself to walk now, the bones at birth were still relatively fragile, not to mention that the spinal nerves were slowly repairing.

    So Fu Youheng was not in a hurry.

    The changes in his body were real, Fu Youheng went from shock to acceptance, and now he can calm down.

    Tonight, the moon is still bright and bright, shining through the veil, illuminating the dreams of the two of them.

    In the morning, Fu Youheng woke up first and looked down at his waist.

    Yan Yan wrapped his arms tightly around his waist like a pillow. It could be seen that when Yan Yan was sleeping, he tried very hard to stuff his waist into his arms, but obviously he couldn't put it in.

    Her face is still facing a certain restricted area, it's really terrible early in the morning.

    Fu Youheng got up and helped the bedside table down, and slowly moved to the wheelchair and sat down.

    Today I feel like I can walk a few more steps... He was stunned. Yesterday, the wheelchair was placed five steps away, and last night it was placed eight steps away.

    There were special handrails installed on the wall, and Fu Youheng leaned against the handrails and successfully walked to the wheelchair eight steps away.

    After washing and changing clothes, Fu Youheng came to the bed.

    Yan Yan's sleeping position changed again, pulling Fu Yuheng's pillow into her arms, her face buried tightly.

    "Get up." Fu Yuheng said.

    "Hmm." Yan Yan shrank again, shrinking into a ball.

    Fu Youheng spread out her limbs patiently, seeing that her pajamas were almost pushed to her chest when she tossed and turned, her ears could not help but turn slightly red.

    Yan Yan's belly was snow-white and flat, and when the sun set in the morning, it looked like a piece of suet white jade.

    He tore off his pajamas and shook Yan Yan: "I'm leaving."

    "Huh?!" Yan Yan opened his eyes and turned to look at Fu Youheng.

    Seemingly awake, in fact dazed.