"Well!"
"It's still comfortable at home!"
After returning home, Zhou Qingyu threw away his crutches and sat on the sofa, raised his hands high and stretched hard.
She turned to Zhang Dachuan and pointed to the notebook on the dining table next to her. With crooked eyes, she said coquettishly: "Brother Dachuan, please pass the computer to me."
"What are you doing with the computer?" Zhang Dachuan handed the notebook over and asked casually.
Zhou Qingyu smiled and said:
"After being delayed for so many days, we need to hurry up and deal with the things piled up in the company, otherwise the delay will become more and more complicated."
Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but remind him: "Although your leg injury is not serious, you still need to pay more attention to rest. Your body is the most important asset, and your work is never finished."
"It's okay, Brother Okawa. I only injured my leg, not my hands or head. I'll just sit on the sofa and handle some emails and document work. I'll be fine."
Zhou Qingyu answered matter-of-factly, and Zhang Dachuan could not persuade her any more, so he could only work silently beside her.
It has to be said that Zhou Qingyu changed a lot after coming to Shanghai from Dongjiang.
She hasn't dealt with the company's affairs for a few days, and her computer mailbox has accumulated a lot of documents that need her review.
After opening some files, they were full of professional digital models and statistical tables. Zhang Dachuan was confused, but Zhou Qingyu processed them very quickly and looked completely at ease.
This is a girl who has not received professional business management training!
Zhang Dachuan watched her processing documents and communicating with the people below through instant messaging software. She was busy but not chaotic, in order, and his heart became more and more emotional.
It's hard to imagine how much effort Zhou Qingyu has made in private and how much hardship he has endured in order to get to where he is today.
After more than an hour, Zhou Qingyu's work came to an end for the time being.
She closed the notebook, stretched out again, and showed a sweet smile to Zhang Dachuan: "It's almost done. The rest can't be dealt with until I return to the company."
"Thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Dachuan said.
Zhou Qingyu shook his head gently, his bright eyes sparkling, and he said with a smile:
"Actually, it's okay. It's mainly because I've accumulated a few days' worth of work, so I'm quite busy. I don't usually have so much work."
"By the way, Brother Okawa, do you still remember the gift I told you? It will be ready soon, don't you look forward to it?"
Just now, she took advantage of her work break to contact the people at Huayan, and she had made an appointment to discuss the acquisition in a few days.
The main reason is that her leg is injured now, otherwise the time can be moved forward a little earlier.
Seeing the joyful look on her face, Zhang Dachuan knew that this gift was probably very special, but at this moment, he had no intention of guessing what the gift was. He was only worried about Zhou Qingyu's health.
He said: "If you take good care of yourself, that is the best gift to me."
When Zhou Qingyu heard this, the smile on his face became brighter and his almond-shaped eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.
Is this what it feels like to be cared about by Brother Okawa?
She felt like there was an electric current flowing through her body, and it was sizzling sweet.
Zhou Qingyu lowered his head and held up his hands, worried that he would laugh out loud.
While she was immersed in the honey pot, she accidentally smelled a faint smell of disinfectant on her hands. She suddenly remembered something: she hadn't taken a shower for several days!
For a moment, Zhou Qingyu couldn't care less about the sweetness and immediately said to Zhang Dachuan:
"No, Brother Okawa, I have to take a shower."
Zhang Dachuan immediately frowned and looked at Zhou Qingyu's operated right leg: "Your injury is not healed yet, why should you take a bath?"
"Where is it? The wound has been healed a long time ago, and even the scar has disappeared!" Zhou Qingyu immediately lifted up his sleeves to show Zhang Dachuan.
The scrapes on the arms have long since disappeared, leaving only a little white mark of new skin contrasting with the old skin color.
Zhang Dachuan said:
"I'm talking about your leg injury."
Zhou Qingyu immediately bent over and lifted up his trouser leg, revealing his right leg that had undergone surgery. He pointed at the faint scar that had almost healed and said, "Look, the leg injury is almost healed, really!"
Zhang Dachuan glanced in the direction of her finger and saw that the surgical wound was indeed almost healed.
As long as the bones inside are completely healed and grown, it will be considered cured.
Such a fast recovery was all due to the spiritual liquid he sent into Zhou Qingyu's body during the operation.
However, Zhang Dachuan's eyes at this moment were somewhat unnatural.
Zhou Qingyu's trouser legs were rolled up so much that his entire calf and half of his thigh were visible.
The delicate and elastic leg meat is close at hand, the skin is white, and Zhou Qingyu's own legs are very straight and graceful. What man wouldn't be distraught after seeing this lonely man and a woman?
Zhang Dachuan moved the corners of his mouth, looked away slightly, and said nothing.
Zhou Qingyu was completely unaware of how seductive his actions were. Instead, he hugged one of Zhang Dachuan's arms and said coquettishly:
"Oh, Brother Okawa, my injury is really healed. Just let me take a bath. I already smell like myself! Besides, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in your own medical skills!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely be careful. I will move a stool in and sit down to wash. Is that okay?"
Are you still sitting down to wash?
Zhang Dachuan almost had a picture in his mind.
He quickly took his arms out of Zhou Qingyu's arms and surrendered: "Okay, okay, just take a shower. The bathroom floor is slippery. Be careful and call me if anything happens."
He was really going to make a fool of himself if he let this girl fold her arms and act coquettishly.
Seeing that he agreed, Zhou Qingyu immediately cheered:
"That's great, Brother Dachuan still loves me!"
She reached for the crutch next to her and stood up from the sofa using the crutch.
Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan quickly reached out to help her.
After getting started, Zhang Dachuan understood how much preparation work he had to do for a woman with inconvenient legs and feet to take a bath:
First, he had to help Zhou Qingyu go to the bedroom to get a change of clothes.
Because Zhou Qingyu was thin-skinned, Zhang Dachuan had to turn his back when picking up clothes to avoid embarrassment for everyone.
Secondly, after picking up the clothes and returning to the living room, Zhang Dachuan had to move a small chair into the bathroom first, and then help Zhou Qingyu go in.
Then put slippers, shower gel and other toiletries next to the chair for her convenience.
This is not the end.
Zhang Dachuan was worried that she would fall while taking off her clothes, so he brought the footbath in so that Zhou Qingyu could directly throw the clothes she changed into, so that she would not have to stand up and put them on the hangers after taking off her clothes.
Try your best to prevent this woman from falling in the bathroom.
After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan exited the bathroom and closed the frosted glass door.
Back in the living room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After all this trouble, if he had taken a shower by himself, he would have already applied shower gel and rinsed with water.
As the sound of rushing water sounded in the bathroom, Zhang Dachuan nodded secretly and started taking a bath. There should be no problem.
He felt relieved and was thinking about steaming the rice when the phone rang first.
