From Sidekick to Bigshot

This allowed Zhai Erye to free his hands.

Long Yuetian was relieved after getting into the wheelchair.

Still a great hobby.

Zhai Yunsheng chuckled and whispered in Jian Yiling's ear: "You are the one who did it, so you should suffer if you change someone else."

Jian Yiling didn't quite understand what Zhai Yunsheng said: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong." Zhai Yunsheng smiled thickly, quite like a good show.

Long Yuetian was injured, and today's outing ended early.

Zhai Erye sent Long Yuetian home.

This time the driver drove, and Zhai Erye sat in the back seat with Long Yuetian.

The back seat of this car is very spacious, Long Yuetian is almost lying down, and his injured foot can be laid flat.

When they went there, Zhai Erye was not driving this car, so Long Yuetian could guess that it was Zhai Erye who asked him to drive over after she was injured.

Long Yuetian looked to his side from time to time.

He is really good-looking, he can't tell that he is over forty years old.

Thinking of the scene where he was saving her in spite of safety, Long Yuetian only felt that the blood flow all over his body accelerated.

I don't know if Zhai Erye noticed Long Yuetian's abnormality, and suddenly turned his head and approached Long Yuetian.

The back of one hand was attached to Long Yuetian's forehead.

"What...what are you doing?" Long Yuetian became more nervous, "I don't have a fever, I fell to my knees, not a cold..."

"Just in case, bacterial infection can also cause body temperature to rise." Zhai Erye said.

Well, what he said makes sense.

"It seems a bit hot." Zhai Erye said.

"No, I don't have a fever, I'm just a little hot." Long Yuetian explained.

Where is she having a fever, it is simply that his hand against her forehead caused her heart to beat faster!

At the door of Long's house, Zhai Erye put Long Yuetian in a wheelchair again, and pushed her in.

"No, my servant is here, just let them push."

Who is Zhai Erye, who asked him to push himself a wheelchair, Long Yuetian really felt embarrassed and overwhelmed.

Zhai Erye didn't mean to give way, and the servant of the Long family was standing by and dared not to step forward.

At this time, Cheng Yi arrived.

After receiving a call from Luo Xiu'en, he learned that Long Yuetian was injured while climbing.

It just happened that the emergency situation at hand was also dealt with, so he hurried to Long Yuetian's house to visit her.

Just in time for Zhai Erye to send Long Yuetian home.

"Yuetian, how are you doing?" Cheng Yi asked Long Yuetian anxiously, and at the same time his eyes fell on Long Yuetian's injured knee.

"It's okay, a little skin trauma." Long Yuetian was also embarrassed. He suffered a little skin trauma, which made everyone busy.

"Why is this a skin trauma? This is very serious. Has it been disinfected? Has the cold been broken?" Cheng Yi asked hurriedly.

"Yiling has handled it."

"Yiling takes care of it, then it's okay." Cheng Yi said, "but you still have to pay attention. Although Yiling's medicine is good, if you don't take care of it properly, it will still leave scars."

Cheng Yi patronized and cared about Long Yuetian's injury, and didn't notice that there was another Zhai Erye behind Long Yuetian.

Cheng Yi didn't raise his head until he felt a bitter gaze.

Seeing Zhai Erye, Cheng Yi smiled awkwardly: "You are also Erye."

Cheng Yi, like most people, was a little afraid of this famous second master of the Zhai family.

Zhai Erye ignored Cheng Yi and pushed his wheelchair into Long's house.

Cheng Yi also followed in.