Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 449 The Young Rich Businessman’s Little Drama Crazy 10

Meng Yunchen's body, if there was no interference from heaven, it would be very easy to increase the value.

He is too clean, and he will be kind to whomever he feels he should be kind to without hesitation, and he will give his whole world to him without any reservation.

And Du Tongguang is still a teenager.

He has understood that kindness will be bullied by others, but he still retains some kindness and has not fallen to the point of being driven away by malice.

pity……

[Yun Chen: How many faith points does it cost to hold down Lawyer Zhou? ]

He has to ask.

If the cost is too high, then the price/performance ratio will be low, so we need to change our thinking...

[System 112: Don’t worry, it won’t cost much!I asked a beggar to pretend to be a master. As soon as Lawyer Zhou went out, he told him that it was not suitable to travel this month because there would be a bloody disaster. ]

[Yun Chen:...] As expected of you, Pipi.

Early the next morning, the biological clock woke Yun Chen up on time.

Without even looking at the clean clothes placed on the bedside, Yun Chen crawled out of bed, sat naked on the edge of the bed and started practicing his voice.

Du Tongguang, who was having breakfast downstairs, heard the sound and came up. When he opened the door, he was startled and subconsciously looked away.

He didn't know it before.

Now that he knows, although he still instinctively craves the taste of yesterday, his pride will not allow him to take advantage of a little fool.

But Du Tongguang is a businessman and does not raise waste.

The reason why he was kept was because Yun Chen had the value of making money.

Du Tongguang: "Stop singing now. Get dressed and come down to eat. You can only take medicine after eating."

The melodious voice stopped.Yun Chen turned around and looked at him blankly.

Du Tongguang saw that he didn't understand, so he had to break up the long sentence: "Get dressed first."

Du Tongguang was about to avoid him after saying that, but he felt uneasy before opening the door. He looked back and found that Yun Chen was motionless and his eyes were a little confused.

Could it be that he can't even wear clothes?

Du Tongguang frowned and wanted to go back to the bedside and ask him.

As soon as he walked back, he saw that the worry on Yun Chen's face disappeared, showing a happy look, and he opened his hands to cooperate with her in dressing him.

He really doesn't know how to...

Du Tongguang reluctantly picked up the shirt and tried to help him put it on: "Who usually helps you get dressed?"

Yun Chen: "Uncle Du."

Du Tongguang: "Where's the rice? Do I need to feed it too?"

Yun Chen: "I can use a spoon."

Oh.

Can use a spoon.

Du Tongguang dressed him, took him to wash up, and then led him downstairs to eat.

Yun Chen did know how to use a spoon, but he only ate the rice in front of him without touching other dishes unless Du Tongguang helped him put them into the bowl.

Du Tongguang finally understood that this man knew nothing but singing.

Almost no self-care ability.

But this is not bad, it is better to control.

If he is well trained in the future, he can be used to develop markets in other places.

"what."

When Du Tongguang was distracted, the person opposite him let out a cry of pain. He looked up and saw Yun Chen covering his mouth, his little face wrinkled up and about to cry.

"Biting your tongue?"

Du Tongguang came over and broke off his hand. Sure enough, he saw some blood stains. He subconsciously thought, can he still sing if his tongue is bitten off?

He did feel guilty for misunderstanding him before, but Du Tongguang didn't have the kindness to support a disabled person.

After taking a closer look, he found that he had not bitten his tongue, but had pricked his mouth with a small piece of unchopped chicken bone. He said helplessly: "Why can't you spit out the bones?"

Yun Chen noticed his impatience and shrank.

Du Tongguang then softened his tone: "Okay, blame me."

Du Tongguang helped him rinse his mouth, gave him the pills, and then sprinkled some powder on it. He held his chin and looked at the wound carefully, and said: "I will take care of you from now on, but you have to listen to me, remember?"

Yun Chen nodded obediently: "I remember."

Du Tongguang was in a good mood, carried him to the mahogany sofa in the living room, turned on the gramophone, and put in a newly purchased record.

The pointer moved, and the voice of the old opera artist flowed out. Du Tongguang looked at Yun Chen's reaction, and sure enough, his eyes were bright and he was listening attentively.

Du Tongguang: "I have to go out for something. Just sit here. Don't run around or touch things at home."

Yun Chen was already immersed in the music.

But when Du Tongguang talked to him, he still turned his head and listened carefully to what he said, and finally nodded: "Yes!"

Du Tongguang smiled and reached out to rub his hair: "Be good."