After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

For the first time in his life, He Yanzhi had the feeling of "shooting himself in the foot".

What the hell did he... hire something to come here?

Yu Heng squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush and was about to help him brush his teeth. He Yanzhi quickly reached out and snatched it: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

The bathroom of the villa is also an "enhanced luxury version". Someone's wheelchair is still thrown in the room, and there is a bathroom outside. There is a mirror as big as half a wall in front of the sink.

The mirror was wiped spotless by Yu Heng at some point - this was a good thing.

But now, the cleaner the mirror is, the more flustered He Yanzhi becomes.

It's been a long time since he brushed his teeth "standing" like this, and now he just feels strange everywhere, especially standing in front of the mirror with Yu Heng, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over, and feels that he will fall down in the next moment.

Although he tried his best to conceal the panic in his heart, he quickly revealed his flaws - because he was too overconfident and wanted to talk while brushing his teeth, but he accidentally choked the toothpaste foam into the trachea.

Yu Heng hurriedly handed him mouthwash: "Can you do it? You are such a big man, how can you still choke while brushing your teeth?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

Let's see who is it because of?

He Yanzhi rinsed off the toothpaste in his mouth, washed his face with the support of the other party, took the towel to wipe off the water, looked up at the mirror again, and found a serious problem.

"We seem to be about the same height," he said.

"Wake up," Yu Heng hit him mercilessly, "you are standing on my instep now."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Fine.

It's really hard to find a reason to fire him.

"Your hair should be cut," Yu Heng said, "Don't tell me, you haven't cut your hair for several months."

He Yanzhi didn't answer directly, but said: "I don't want to go to the barber shop."

"That means it has not been cut before." Yu Heng pinched a lock of his hair, clearly past his ears, "Don't you think it's blocking your eyes?"

"……My pleasure."

"That's not okay, you're too decadent like this, you can only be energetic when you cut it," Yu Heng continued on his own, regardless of the other party's reaction, "If you don't want to go to the barber shop...can I cut it for you?"

He Yanzhi was stunned: "You know how to cut hair?"

"You can try."

As Yu Heng said, he stretched out his arms and pulled the wheelchair out of the room, put his precious employer on it, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom: "Let's have breakfast."

……Again.

All day long, besides eating and sleeping, this is raising pigs, right?

The dining room and the kitchen are separated by a door - the kitchen of He Yan's House is also a luxury model, with everything in it, only you can't think of it, without it, you can't have it.

Including Wang Shouyi Thirteen Incense.

Yu Heng felt that the part-time worker He Yanzhi hired to cook every day must be a person with a lot of stories.

A good chef needs a good kitchen in order to make better dishes.This kitchen gave Yu Heng plenty of space to display, which made the little bodyguard very happy.

As soon as he was happy, he made flowers for breakfast——He Yanzhi looked at the heart-shaped ham sausage fried egg on the plate, and fell into deep thought.

This...wasn't intentional?

Is it intentional?

He Yanzhi raised his head repeatedly to signal to the little bodyguard, "Quickly explain to me", and after ignoring this look for 3 minutes, Yu Heng calmly said, "Don't worry, when I'm at home, my sister doesn't care too much." I love to eat breakfast, so in order to tempt her to eat it, I can only find ways to change it - and then make it into such a poached egg."

He Yanzhi thought: Although, I don't seem to be your sister.

Yu Heng didn't care, and sat down next to him with peace of mind: "Don't worry about the details, let's eat."

May I ask how this heart-shaped poached egg can be eaten?

Should it be cut vertically or horizontally?

Mr. Tangtang Yan was stumped by a poached egg. After hesitating for three seconds, he tore off a piece of steamed bun and wrapped the poached egg inside.

Anyway, just eat it, no matter what posture you eat it in.

Afterwards, Yu Heng handed over another glass of milk.

He Yanzhi's expression was distorted.

The two most hated foods in his life are commonly found in breakfast, one is poached eggs and the other is milk.

This little bodyguard... really has some kind of magical talent for stepping on lightning accurately.

He Yanzhi closed his eyes, and with the determination of a strong man to die, he finished the glass of milk in one gulp, feeling nauseated and very nauseous.

Which retarded person invented the operation of eating eggs and drinking milk for breakfast?

Yu Heng looked at his reaction and nodded: "Understood, you don't seem to like eating this."

He Yanzhi took two sips of water to get rid of the food stuck in his throat, and said slowly, "It's good that you know."

"I don't like the most nutritious things, no wonder you are so thin." Yu Heng gave him a sympathetic look, "Okay, then I will change the way tomorrow."

The first breakfast in four months left a deep shadow on President Yan. Hearing Yu Heng's words, all he could think about was "how on earth can I skip breakfast tomorrow".

However, before he could figure out the answer, Yu Heng suddenly said, "Do you have scissors at home?"

He Yanzhi said that someone didn't have scissors at home, and was about to answer, but the other party added the second part: "The kind that cuts hair."

"..."

Really want to cut?

"What's your expression?" Yu Heng smiled, "If you don't cut your hair, don't you want to grow it long enough to reach your waist, and I'll lift it up for you when you go to the bathroom?"

He Yanzhi: "?"

This kid started to throw a fit again?

Yu Heng: "Besides, it's already December, do you want to stay until the Chinese New Year? Uncle will have his hair cut off in the first month."

"Thank you, I don't have an uncle," He Yanzhi said blankly, "Even if I have one, he must not be a good uncle. Since he is not a good thing, he will die if he dies. It is not worth feeling bad about."

Now Yu Heng didn't understand: "Why? You don't have an uncle, how do you know that if you have it, it must be a bad thing?"

"After all, my mother is not a good thing," He Yanzhi raised his chin, "My father likes her so much, he left almost all of his inheritance to her, even my son can be dismissive, but guess what happened to my mother ?”

"What's the matter?"

He Yanzhi: "Not three months after my father died, she ran away with the inheritance, and used the money to find a little boy—that little boy is younger than me, do you understand?"

Yu Heng: "..."

He Yanzhi: "However, fortunately, evil people have evil rewards. In a few years, she died of exhaustion and illness, and the rest of the money was taken away by the little boy. Now she is living abroad. It is too beautiful."

"So you said, did my parents get married? Did they deserve it?" He Yanzhi grinned, seemingly quite complacently, "In the end, no one got the money, and it was all at the expense of others. My father suffers on his own, my mother suffers on her own, plus I, this little one... our family of three is not a good thing, Yu Heng."

Yu Heng watched him silently, and suddenly felt deep sympathy for this man.

After a while, he said sadly, "I understand."

He Yan was taken aback: "What do you know?"

"You really lack love, the kind that parents don't love and mother doesn't love," Yu Heng said, suddenly stepped forward, squatted down in front of him, and reached out to pat his knee, "But don't worry, as a A good bodyguard who is dedicated to his duties, I will take good care of you."

He Yanzhi looked at him blankly - why didn't he know, it turns out that bodyguards were also responsible for this?

Did he hire a bodyguard or a lover?