Sick Wife's Pet Manual

Ah this man.
Although he is the head of some group, his background is not much better.

His parents died since he was a child, and he started from scratch as the smallest employee in this city of Qiongdu City, which gnaws people's bones and kills without blood!

Behind him is only unremitting efforts, sweat step by step, superhuman brain thinking step by step!And persevering and restless efforts are the price!
Open up the market, find elites in society one after another to cooperate with shareholders, and step by step become the commercial giant of Qiongdu!
Although his brilliance on the surface is too noble, but behind his brilliance and majesty, who knows how much suffering he has endured?

Not attached, not attached is really a man she admires!
"I'm a man, I don't need delicate hands."

He spoke calmly, but his eyes full of meaning fell on her small hands, "Your hands are really small."

After finishing speaking, his big warm hand wrapped tightly around her small green hand, tightening just right.

Her hands were soft and small, like a baby's fist, so he could wrap them around it effortlessly!
After holding it for a long time, "Today, sleep by yourself, I tried my best last night!"

In order to protect her from pulling the wound on his leg last night, he didn't sleep well all night.

But she had no conscience to sleep like a dead pig until dawn.

Tonight, he would rather sleep on the floor than sleep in the same bed with her!

"So, you admit that you ate my tofu last night?"

Xiangqi's miraculous brain circuit, she obviously wanted to go wrong, she turned her head angrily, and gave him a hard look, "Say! What did you touch me last night!"

"Are you questioning me?" He raised his eyebrows when he saw that Mouqi was making progress.

"No."

Hearing his deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, it seemed to shut her up with magic power.

Suddenly losing her confidence, she lowered her eyes subconsciously, "I was just asking, I didn't want to ask you anything."

"I've been out for a long time, and I still have some things to deal with. Go back to the study, I'm working, so you can continue to copy the rest of the day before yesterday."

After finishing speaking, the young master pushed her wheelchair and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

Xiangqi's voice stopped Bufu for an instant, and her voice was difficult to argue with, "Can I not copy it? Look, I'm a wounded number now!"

"Are you disabled?"

".No"

"That's nonsense!"

"..." Fuck!
So a certain Qi was forcefully pushed away by a certain president, and went to the study to squeeze and copy her miserably.

Rules!
In the study, a certain Qi is sitting in a wheelchair, but her soul has already flown to the sky!
At this time, she was holding a good brush in the wrong way of holding a pencil in her hand, "Nimma, should I copy with a brush??!"

"Prohibition of swearing! Copy one hundred more!"

"Mr. Shao, aren't you trying to kill me? Did I kneel down for you? Please let me go?" Mouqi cried.

"When your leg is healed, you can choose to copy on your knees." A certain young master's original words in his heart were: I have to finish copying for him even on my knees!

"..." Your sister!
Xiangqi regretted it very much at this time. When she was self-harming, why didn't she poke her right arm with a knife...

But she also knows that here, the problem of copying the rules is that you can avoid the first day of junior high school...the fifteenth day of the junior high school...what should come, sooner or later...

so!
She still doesn't want to copy it! !
"Mr. Shao, you're really going to lose me like this!" Straight male cancer who doesn't understand pity and pity!

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The young master didn't speak, but turned his focused gaze on the laptop to look at the little thing that was complaining.

"It's okay." He replied.

"What's all right?"

"It doesn't matter if you lose it." His tone was as cold as plain boiled water!
"you……"

Xiangqi was a little at a loss, she thought, could it be that she guessed wrongly that he wanted to keep her at the rockery just now?

Xiangqi couldn't understand what he meant.

"Until your leg is healed, I will take care of you, copy quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he turned back and continued to watch the latest news of the group on the computer.

"!"asshole!
Xiangqi frowned, so he didn't want to keep her at all?

Then why, why did he want her to stay in such a threatening way. Why?
I couldn't figure it out, so I kept silent.

After a long time-

"Ha ha--"

Xiangqi chuckled, she suddenly became enlightened.

In fact, at the moment of the rockery, his words were not threats.

He just wanted to tell her that when she recovered from her leg injury and chose to return to Yuncheng, the relationship between the two of them was just like strangers. It's all because of her self-indulgence, she thinks too much, and all his words are literal!
So he picked up the brush, silenced the complaints in his mouth, and began to write quietly.

But why does the more I write, the more empty I feel in my heart, as if something is missing and sad?
She didn't know, but now she knew her choice after her leg injury was healed, and that was to return to Yuncheng.

She misses her sister
At least, her elder sister needs her and needs her to protect her.

Xiangqi looked at the silver bracelet she was still wearing on her arm, the silver bracelet given to her by her mother Xiangyu when she was a child. The three words "Yi Yang Nu" on it were particularly eye-catching.

These three words are always reminding her what her destiny is in this life! Let her not lose herself!
At night, Xiangqi's hand was almost broken. She counted the number of times she had copied the rules, and it was just finished.

Holding the stack of more than 50 pages of high-quality brush and rice paper with her own incomprehensible characters written on it, she happily pushed the wheel on the wooden chair with one hand, and slid over to the side who was still reading the materials. A young master always watches!

"Neng, I copied it!"

"Ah."

Bufu didn't move his eyes away, but he habitually took the more than 50 pages of rice paper.

He only looked away when his fingers were wet, and glanced at the unknown object on his hand that needed to be mosaiced so as not to irritate his eyes!
His hands couldn't help shaking, and he frowned: "What is this?"

"I copied the rules! 150 times!" Xiangqi squinted at him triumphantly.

"Ghost drawing talisman!" The words on this paper are messed up, can't make out the words at all? !

Where the ink was rendered, the ink was all wet!

How can this be copying the rules!
It's like splashing ink on paper!
Not attached to the trash can, opened his hands, and threw more than 50 sheets of wet rice paper that was dyed black and not slippery!
"What are you doing! I copied it so hard, and you threw it into the trash can without even looking at it?!"

"Can you recognize what is written on the paper?"

Xiangqi wanted to bend down to pick up the "baby" written so hard in the trash can, but the wound on her leg made her unable to bend down. After holding back for so long, she became angry!
"It's my first time to write brush calligraphy, and I spent more than four hours copying here! Even if the writing is not good, it is my hard work! I was so happy and wanted to show you, but you didn't even boast Let me tell you that they are ghost symbols, if you don't like them, you can return them to me, and you even threw them away like trash!"

Her accusing eyes, and because of what happened just now, her emotions became agitated all of a sudden, her eyes were a little red, she bit her lower lip stubbornly and aggrieved, and her peach blossom eyes glowing with water, she said angrily: "I hate you !"

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Hearing Xiangqi's anger, he was stunned for a moment, and he looked up at Xiangqi whose small face was stained with dry ink, and the red eye circles.

I don't know why, but I feel like I did something outrageous wrong!
He didn't know that throwing away this dirty waste paper would make her so sad?
The guilt in my heart was born from the tears she suppressed!

"I'm sorry..."

Somewhat at a loss, he moved his thin lips, but he didn't know how to undo the harm he caused to her.

As he said that, he picked up the papers in the trash can with his big hands, folded them perfectly, and handed them to Xiangqi with both hands.

"I do not want it!"

Seeing that Bufu picked up those papers, she couldn't help but feel even angrier!
With a rush of blood rushing to her forehead, with that tempered tone, Xiang Qi pulled a piece of paper that was not attached to her hand, violently crumpled more than 50 pieces of paper into a big ball, and threw it into the trash can again!
After throwing it away, her fingers were stained with ink, and she wanted to push the wheels on her wheelchair to leave!

But he couldn't turn his wheels.

She turned her head to look at Bufu who was sitting on the chair, and Bufu who was sitting on the chair grabbed the guard on her wheelchair.

At this time, she regretted it again!
Why did you stab your own leg when you self-mutilated and acted?So pitiful that she is so angry that she can't run away immediately, alone!
"You let go!"

"This time I did something wrong, don't cry."

"You are crying!"

To be strong, she turned her face away and looked at her lower lip where the tooth marks were bitten out, and her unattached heart suddenly pulled up!

Only then did he realize how hurtful he had just said because he didn't think for a while.

"I want to go out for a while, please, don't pull my wheelchair, please"

Now she doesn't want to talk to him.

"Okay, go out and ask Taozi to accompany you to dinner."

"Don't eat, I have no appetite." I'm full!

Pushing her own wheelchair, Xiangqi sat in a wheelchair, and the wheels slid out of the door.

It was dark outside the door.

In the lonely dark night, even the stars were so pitiful, she was walking alone in a long corridor, the huge house was rarely populated, as if a ghost could come out at any time and scare her to death.

When I came to a clear lake, the evening wind blew on Xiangqi's ink-stained face, and her hair was disheveled: "Sister, I miss you"

The only woman in her childhood who would comfort her, listen to her heart, smile at her, and give her selfless warmth when she was in the most pain, her sister, the best sister in the world!

I remember that my sister used to cook delicious dishes. As long as she wants to eat, her sister will try her best to cook for her. My sister is also good-looking, she sings well, and telling fairy tales is even better.
She wants to go back to the orphanage