The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Looking at her shy appearance, Gu Xu’s heart was soft, instinctively reached out his hand.

The palm almost touched her shoulder when the side of Warren suddenly opened up, low voice with a trace of coolness: “rest a while if you are tired.”

Bruce’s raised arm froze in mid-air and shook unconsciously.

Embarrassed to withdraw his hand, he vainly scratched his head. Lindsey, on the other hand, shrank into her chair and raised the magazine in her hands high to cover her face.

The surroundings quickly quieted down, her eyes unfocused on the contents of the magazine, her ears were filled with the sound of her own chaotic heartbeat.

Bruce, the bogeyman, dared to tease her!

Warren squinted at the side, leaving only a thread of light to quietly observe Lindsey’s reaction, slightly mixed feelings.

Since the death of her aunt and uncle, Lindsey has been like a boy since she was a child, and is not at all defensive about male and female love.

The rich family’s son in B city has a lot of lace news, before confirming Bruce’s character, he really did not feel comfortable to entrust her out.

There are just some things he doesn’t know how to say.

As the only girl in The Heard family, Lindsey has always been scared to death of her brothers. If you talk to her about this kind of thing, you are afraid that she will find an excuse to leave before you can say a few words.

He was fortunate that Old Mr. Grant was open-minded and not the kind of person who likes to oppress others.

Thoughts of the future, he could not help but feel a headache …

After an hour-long flight, the plane landed smoothly at L city airport, but Warren still had no idea what to do.

He looked back at Lindsey and Bruce behind him and sighed inaudibly.

The hotel near Jade Garden is a military property, which is not open to the public, so secrecy is always good. warren personally helped them carry their luggage down, carrying it in his hands and leading them to their rooms.

“The condition is not too good, Mr. Grant you will have to make do with.” Putting down the luggage, Warren frowned slightly and continued in a detached manner: “Tomorrow night is still the early morning flight from L city to Cloud Mountain.”

“Thanks Warren,” Bruce subconsciously blurted out, “What did Lindsey say.”

“She won’t have a problem with it.” Warren bowed his head slightly.”

With those words, he arched his hand politely and turned to exit the guest room.

The door closed behind him, and he strutted to another guest room a few meters away, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

Lindsey opened the door and came out, her eyes dodging as she looked around: “Brother …”

“What are you looking at! I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning at 8am.” Warren snapped his face up in displeasure, “Just you.”

“Oh.” Lindsey scowled and retorted in a whisper, “It’s not very nice of you to leave him here, after all, Commander Edwin is with The Grant family …”

“It’s not something you need to worry about.” Warren’s heart warmed, naturally raised his hand and patted her shoulder, the taut lines of his face softened down: “Go to sleep, it’s almost three o’clock.”

Lindsey nodded tiredly: “Okay, Warren, you get some rest too.”

Warren waved his hand and took a steady step, quickly disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Lindsey locked the door, too tired to move, rolled into bed and lay down.

In fact, she was quite grateful for Warren’s decision. After all, she and Bruce were not even friends, and now she thought she was bringing her boyfriend to visit her brother.

A flash of the word “boyfriend” once again gave Lindsey goose bumps for no reason.

She would never have chosen him! Cursing herself, she got up sleepily, grabbed her pajamas and went to take a shower.

At this time Bruce room only himself, there is no way to shower, even to go to the toilet is a problem.

He controlled the wheelchair parked outside the bathroom door, a pair of sword brow wrinkled into a deep Sichuan word. After the injury, he seemed to rely too much on Cary in many things.

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The condition of the hotel room was a bit rustic, and the house was decades old, the bathroom was just small, and there was a step.

After trying several times with his hands on the armrests of his wheelchair, he couldn’t get in, and he was trapped in the bathroom.

Fortunately, the weather in L-city is hot, otherwise he would have gone straight to the hospital by tomorrow.

After turning the wheelchair in an arc, he struggled to stretch his arms and take down the landline phone hanging on the wall.

Between suffocation and disgrace, he resolutely chose the latter.

With the support of the sink, he finally emptied his bladder of fluid, but his pants also got a large part of it wet. Back in the wheelchair, he was so tired that his whole body was deflated and both arms were shaking.

After about ten minutes, the hotel receptionist arranged for a young customer service agent to come over and carry him out of the bathroom and then rinse the wheelchair out.

Bruce lay awkwardly on the bed, the bottom of his eyes were covered with gloom.

Before in B City, Dr. Hunter last night muscle test, he was once full of hope, think he will definitely stand up again.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that this hope is incomparably slim …

“Sir, your pants are wet, do you need me to help you change them.” The male customer service is very young, inky eyes full of compassion: “Otherwise you can not sleep at night.”

“No, you can just bring me the clean clothes in my suitcase.” Bruce smiled in gratitude, but his heart was stinging with pain.

The meaning in the customer service gaze, even though he has endured countless times, but no time like today, straight to the heart!

Even if you do not admit it, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a real invalid! Even to deny it, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a real invalid!

“Which one do you want to take?” The other party carried the entire suitcase to the bed as he requested, so that he could choose: “I’ll get it for you if you say so.”

“The gray outer pants, and the underwear are in the pouch to your right.” Bruce lifted his finger and the smile on his face was clearly more than a little bitter.

Customer service nimbly took out the pants he wanted, moved the suitcase back to the luggage counter again, and calmly retreated.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor faded away, Bruce’s eyes fell back to his own pants, the back of his teeth tightened unconsciously.

There was a time when changing a pair of pants for him actually became an impossible task.

He leaned over and took the clean pants and put them aside, he struggled to move over to the middle of the bed so that his numb and unconscious lower body would have more room to move.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn’t change the smelly pants.

Bruce was panting heavily, clenching his fists and pounding his legs like a madman.

The quiet room, fist to flesh tapping, a sound constantly echoed …