As soon as he woke up, Tang Wan, who was pulled by Si Nanyuan, said that he was a little dizzy.

I'm afraid that it was crooked by the sugar that Si Nanyuan gave him, and his blood sugar was a little high.

But she can't be blamed for that.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was so flirtatious, so sweet that even the air exuded a greasy and crooked taste, who can stop it? .

After eating the breakfast sent by Zhang's mother, Gu Nanshao came to do a basic examination for Tang Wan.

When he came, Tang Wan was chatting with Si Nanyuan and didn't pay much attention.

But when he left, there was an extra wheelchair in Tang Wan's sluggish current ward.

A not-so-good premonition suddenly surged in my heart.

"Si Nanyuan, don't tell me that you plan to push it and take me out?"

Si Nanyuan raised his eyebrows disappreciably.

"If you don't like it, I can carry or hold you."

"......" is really intimate, it's just ......, "so our theme today is the bloody romance story of a handsome president and a disabled girl?"

Si Nanyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Tang Wan helplessly, a little crying and laughing.

"If you apply your imagination to something like writing a proposal, I'd like to ......."

"I'm sure I'll be able to write a proposal that will make your eyes shine, right?" Tang Wan couldn't wait to interrupt Si Nanyuan's words.

But Si Nanyuan retracted the curvature of the corners of his lips and seriously denied her speculation.

"No, I'm worried that you'll never be able to write a plan that will allow me to invest as a group."

“…… Why? Isn't it good to have a lot of imagination? ”

"Because you think too crookedly, the plan needs to be innovative, but it needs to be rigorous more, do you think it matches the so-called dog blood?"

Tang Wan was inexplicably taught a lesson by Si Nanyuan.

She couldn't help but nod her head in agreement.

Because she felt that what Si Nanyuan said was indeed reasonable.

As for how the topic went from a wheelchair to a proposal book, it was automatically ignored.

It wasn't until Tang Wan was already in a wheelchair and was pushed out of the hospital by Si Nanyuan that this question echoed in her mind slowly.

But at this time, even if Si Nanyuan didn't need to say it, she could guess it.

Wheelchairs, carrying or holding them are all ways to save her energy.

Si Nanyuan must have felt that she had just woken up, her body had not yet recovered, her physical strength was not much, and her consumption was fast, so she was worried that she was too tired, so she made these preparations.

And the wheelchair she is sitting in is soft under her buttocks, and the backrest and armrests are also very comfortable.

Alas, every time it came to such a time, she couldn't help but want to sigh, since God had given her such a perfect man, it seemed reasonable to give her some difficulties that ordinary people would not suffer.

Tang Wan took a deep breath and temporarily put those chaotic thoughts behind her.

Stretching his waist, he felt the warmth of the sun shining on his body, and turned his head to Si Nanyuan with a big smile.

But someone doesn't! Collar! Feeling!

Si Nanyuan: "Die, no matter how sweet your smile is, no matter how much you want to please me, I won't let you come down and go by yourself." ”

Tang Wan: "......"

What an atmosphere destroyer expert!

Tang Wan raised his hands in front of him, patted his left and right faces at the same time, snorted, straightened his serious face, and sat up straight again.

And at the moment when she turned around, the corners of someone's slightly tense lips slowly raised, and a doting smile was hooked.