There was silence on the communicator for a few seconds, before a low voice full of magnetism came: "So far, it seems that no one is qualified to call me that."
"Isn't there now?" Su Yu couldn't help but chuckle, with a happy expression that couldn't tell that he had been driving for six days in a row, and that he was in the cruel early stage of the apocalypse. .
There was another silence, and the other party spit out two words without any emotion: "Not necessarily."
Su Yu leaned halfway against the iron gate blocking the road, posing as ready to chat for ten minutes: "So what kind of person would Mr. Song's ideal 'dear' be? One meter seventy-five, short hair, but short hair Soft in texture, white in appearance, and a bit bookish, with a thin body, but not too weak, probably like this?"
The four goalkeepers & the ball watching on the side, at the same time looked at Su Yu with dead fish eyes: If our eyes are not blind, what you just described should be your own appearance, right? We have never seen such a brazen person!
However, Song Yiming on the opposite side of the communicator had absolutely no interest in chatting with this person he had never met: "I can leave you a chance to say the last word."
The rippling expression on Su Yu's face suddenly turned into an expressionless face. Sure enough, sometimes even if you are full of sultry skills, you will encounter hard stubble: "Mr. Song, I can cure your leg."
"Okay?" Song Yiming's voice was very calm. He didn't know how many times he had heard such words, but every time the result was the same... disappointing him.
"Yes, or can it be replaced by sure, sure, must?" Su Yu assured with a serious expression, "Mr. Song can rest assured, I never lie."
Song Yiming exposed Su Yu mercilessly: "It seems that the first sentence you said was a lie."
Su Yu wiped her face, thinking that I really didn't lie, and said, "It's not an example, absolutely."
This time, the communicator was silent for a longer time, and then finally came a sentence: "Come in and see me."
"Okay, dear." Su Yu immediately smiled.
The four people who were guarding the iron gate also heard these words, and with a numb face, they arranged someone to do a physical examination for Su Yu very efficiently, and then sent them to Song Yiming's residence.
Su Yu stood in front of a villa, looking at her residence for a while in a good mood. When she looked up, she saw the man in black sitting on the balcony on the second floor, and those eagle-like sharp and deep eyes.
Song Yiming was sitting in a wheelchair. When he saw the clean young man standing downstairs and looking up at him, his heart beat violently twice uncontrollably.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Shuo, I'll have more in the future..." Su Yu smiled and waved to Song Yiming, who knew that halfway through the conversation, he saw the man upstairs shaking the armrest of the wheelchair with a blank expression, turned and went into the room .
It seems that the lover this time is very cold, Su Yu put down his hands as if nothing had happened, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then raised his feet and walked into the villa.
This villa looks very ordinary, but in fact, several layers of defense measures are secretly arranged. Although Su Yu did not encounter it on the first floor, he heard the ball nagging from beginning to end in order to show his high technology.
When Su Yu was standing in the living room on the first floor, Song Yiming, who had just appeared on the balcony, was already sitting on the sofa. At this time, he was putting his hands on his knees and looking at Su Yu with his back straight: "Jiang Shuo?"
"Yes, Mr. Song." Su Yu smiled slightly and sat down opposite Song Yiming.
Song Yiming, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness and can't tolerate others touching his things, frowned uncontrollably, but in the end he didn't say anything.
It seemed that something was pressing down in his heart, blocking what he was about to say.
"Mr. Song, I can really heal your legs, please believe me." Su Yu's face was sincere, because the original owner had a handsome face with a bookish look, which made his expression look like Extraordinarily convincing.
Song Yiming's eyes swept up and down Su Yu several times, he didn't say he didn't believe him, he didn't say he believed him, he just said noncommittally: "You temporarily live in the guest room on the first floor, you can move freely on the first floor, but you can't show up. On the second floor."
"Okay, it's all arranged by Mr. Song." Su Yu's face was cute, but she thought in her heart, I'm afraid that in a few days, my dear, you will beg me to live on the second floor.
After explaining this clearly, Song Yiming wanted to control the wheelchair to go back to the second floor. Su Yu stood up and was about to propose to send him up, but the doorbell rang at this moment.
Song Yiming turned on the small display screen installed on the wheelchair, and Su Yu followed. Although it was not clear, it was indeed the face of a young woman.
Su Yu frowned, and the ball was on the side to help him solve his confusion: "This is the fiancee of the male protagonist in this world, Luo Zhenzhen."
"What's the matter?" Song Yiming did not directly open the villa door to let Luo Zhenzhen in, but asked in a cold voice, which relieved the folds between Su Yu's brows a little.
Luo Zhenzhen straightened the broken hair on her temples, and said softly, "A Jin's side has already made arrangements, so I'll come to see you."
The "A Jin" in Luo Zhenzhen's mouth is Song Yiming's younger brother Song Yijin.
"No need." Song Yiming's attitude was still cold, and Su Yu's brows were almost completely smoothed.
Luo Zhenzhen frowned and bit her cherry lips: "A-Ming, I know you've been alienating me because of your body, but I've never really disliked you because of it, can't you let me take good care of you? ?"
She said this as if she was wronged. In fact, if she really said what she said, she was indeed wronged, but in fact, before she said these words, it was a long time ago. Just got together with Song Yijin.
What's more, these remarks are everywhere to remind Song Yiming's physical problems, not so much to care about him, but to deliberately open his scars.
Su Yu is the one who holds grudges the most, especially the grudges that fall on his lover. At the moment, he doesn't care whether it is suitable or not, and directly answers Song Yiming: "Miss, I don't know what your relationship is with Mr. Song. , but if you really care about Mr. Song, you shouldn't bring up his problems like this, because such remarks will only deepen the impact on him."
Luo Zhenzhen obviously didn't expect that there were other people in the room, and she couldn't see the situation in the room, so she had to correct her expression and said solemnly: "I don't know the identity of this gentleman, but no matter who your Excellency is, How we get along with A-Ming should be our own business, and I think with A-Ming's temperament, I wouldn't want others to point fingers at it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Song Yiming say in a low voice: "I think he has some truth in what he said, and your words did have a bad influence on me."
Although he said so, but Song Yiming's deeply written face showed no sign of being affected at all. Su Yu felt like he wanted to laugh when he saw it. It was a really happy smile.
In order to express his joy, Su Yu introduced himself: "I forgot to introduce myself to this young lady. My name is Jiang Shuo. I am the newly hired exclusive doctor by Mr. Song. I will ask this young lady to take care of her in the future."
Luo Zhenzhen was angry at first, then stunned: "Exclusive doctor?"
How could she not know when Song Yiming hired such a person by her side
"Yes, from today, Jiang Shuo is my exclusive doctor," Song Yiming gave Su Yu a deep look, and said, "I don't need your care here, you can go back."
At this time, Luo Zhenzhen was annoyed at being so ridiculed by a stranger, and she was suspicious of the stranger's identity, so she didn't have the heart to stay here. After a quick warning, Luo Zhenzhen turned around and left.
After Luo Zhenzhen left, Su Yu smiled and walked in front of Song Yiming, bent down and looked at him face to face: "Mr. Song, from today onwards, I will be your exclusive doctor, please take care of me."
After that, Su Yu stretched out his right hand to Song Yiming.
Song Yiming stared at Su Yu's hand for a moment, then mercilessly manipulated the wheelchair and turned to go to the second floor, leaving Su Yu alone staring at his right hand for a while, because this hand was not enough. Good-looking, or is his sultry level really regressed
But no matter what, Su Yu at least moved into this villa smoothly and became Song Yiming's exclusive doctor. He has a long time in Japan, and there is nothing to worry about now.
"Master host, you can directly heal the male lead's leg, why don't you just take action?" Seeing the male lead leaving, the ball ran out and asked the doubts in his heart.
Su Yu sat back on the sofa that was still spotless in the apocalypse, raised her eyebrows and said, "Although it's right from my family, but after all, there is no memory of the past, and it seems that I have a certain immunity to my sultry skills. What if I expose my golden finger directly, and I get tricked by him instead?"
When the ball heard it, it seemed to be quite reasonable. It was about to praise its host for being far-sighted, when the other party continued: "Of course, the main reason is that he was squeezed so badly in his previous life, this time I will let it go first. Let him abstain for a while."
Although the lover in this world doesn't seem like the kind of person who can easily be tempted, there is no guarantee that he will not suddenly be convinced by his own charm and rush towards him as a hungry wolf.
"..." I didn't want to say anything, the ball flew silently to the corner and drew circles.
Although Su Yu stayed by Song Yiming's side as an exclusive doctor, in the next few days, the two of them tacitly did not mention the treatment of leg problems. Until this day, Luo Zhenzhen came again, and this time There was one more person beside her.
Su Yu glanced at the young man standing beside Luo Zhenzhen on the screen, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. Has the time to abuse the scum come so soon