411 Give Me Some Time

When Huo Chenhuan saw her reaction, he already had the answer in his heart.

Que tapped her head lightly, not knowing whether to be angry or to laugh: "You, what are you thinking about in this head."

Su Yayan knew that she was wrong, blushed and did not defend herself, but her eyes drifted to the several rehabilitation facilities in the house unconsciously.

"It's all here, do you want to try it? I think the things that Uncle Zhang found are pretty good. More practice should help your recovery."

Huo Chenhuan's expression stiffened slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Su Yayan stood in front of him, holding her hand in mid-air but never held it for a long time.

This result made Su Yayan a little surprised and a little worried: "What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable, or...not ready?"

As soon as the voice fell, the hand was held, and the person was pulled over.

Su Yayan was unprepared, and was pulled over all of a sudden, sat on Huo Chenhuan's lap, and was still facing him, as if he was holding him in his arms.

"this world?"

"Give me some more time." A low voice rang in her ears, and all the breaths she exhaled fell on her ears, itching with some heat.

Su Yayan blushed slightly, but instead said a little apologetically, "It's okay, I'm in a hurry, just take your time."

Huo Chenhuan pursed his lips when he heard her say this, and said after a while, "I will cooperate, but... I don't want to be in front of you."

Su Yayan was stunned for a few seconds before trying to understand what Huo Chenhuan meant.

Huo Chenhuan's leg has been injured for some years, and it will take some hardships to return to normal behavior.

Su Yayan wanted to spend this time with him, but Huo Chenhuan had his own considerations.

As a man, he hopes that his image in Su Yayan's heart has always been tall, calm and omnipotent, instead of a pitiful and miserable appearance caused by pain and discomfort.

Su Yayan was silent for a long time, but after all, she chose to respect his thoughts and replied in a low voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wait for you to stand up and walk right in front of me.

In the following two days, Yu Ziyan and Gu Shaoyang, together with their employees, finally ate the Mrs. Boss brand medicinal food they were thinking of.

Not to mention, for a period of time after eating this medicated meal, the faces of the employees of several companies were ruddy, and the whole person's appearance had undergone tremendous changes.

Especially those programmers in the technical department, after the baldness has improved significantly, it is almost the second spring of their lives, and they walk with wind.

Just when everyone was sighing at the magic of this medicinal diet and secretly thinking about when they could ask Mrs. Big Boss to open a small stove for them, Yu Ziyan and other talents accurately conveyed the reward rules personally formulated by Huo Chenhuan to each employee.

Several companies suddenly boiled, and the eyes of colleagues in the department ignited a fire.

The best-performing employees can eat a medicated meal made by their wife once a week, and make ducks. The social animal boys (girls) will never admit defeat!

For this reason, the work efficiency of the company's employees rose steadily that month, driving the company's real-time income to double.

When Su Yayan received a huge payment notice again, she saw that the number tail was one more zero than last month, and couldn't help but curse again: "Profit businessman!"

After scolding, take a look at the string of exciting numbers, thinking happily, profiteers are good, profiteers are wonderful, she likes profiteers the most!