The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement - Chapter 90

Wen Run and Ye Hansheng spent half a month of leisure in their hometown. Get up every morning to go for a walk, and go home for dinner after walking. Take a nap at noon, take a small bench to sit under the big tree in the village after having dinner in the afternoon, and listen to the old people in the village say something about the family’s shortcomings. Occasionally, Ye Hansheng would be called by Father Wen to accompany him to drink a few small drinks. The men in the village drank freely, and Ye Hansheng was not timid. He had a few drinks with Father Wen and was already regarded by the uncles and grandpas of the village as close younger generations. .

Wen Run was fattened by Wen’s mother by nearly ten jin. Mother Wen was distressed that he was so thin, and changed his three meals a day to make up for him. She was surprised to make up all the meat that had been thinned in the previous movie. His face was pale with redness, and his skin was white and tender.

The two were the last to leave. Little Sister Wen was going to school, and the older and second elder brothers had to take care of their business. On the contrary, Wen Run and Ye Hansheng have stayed at home for the longest time, and they are ready to go now. Not only Wen’s father and Wen’s mother are reluctant, but even the big yellow dog of the neighbor’s house wags their tails to hold Wenrun pants.

Wenrun slapped a handful of dogs and said to Wen’s mother at the door: “Mom, don’t give it away, you can go in. I’ll call you later.”

Mother Wen waved to him, watched the two get into the car, and watched them go away.

The two have already made their love affair public, and this time they took the plane to hide it. Wenrun only wore a pair of sunglasses, and the two of them wore casual clothes of the same style and different colors, and calmly moved to their positions.

There was a passenger who recognized the two people. At first, they couldn’t believe it. Then they took a sneaky look, two eyes and three eyes… then they finally determined that they really happened to have idols on the plane. They mustered up the courage to ask if they could sign one. Name and take a photo.

The one who came to ask was a young girl in her twenties. Her cheeks were flushed because of excitement. Seeing Wen Run looking at her, her tongue was knotted to the point that she couldn’t even talk, “Hello, I, I, I, and I are your CP fans. , Can you sign me?”

Wen Run smiled and nodded, and signed the title page of the book she handed over. After the signing, the girl didn’t leave, but she looked at Ye Han with a nervous expression, and asked weakly: “You can ask Mr. Ye. Do you sign one?” She pointed to Wen Run’s signature, “Just, just sign here.”

Ye Hansheng’s gaze fell on the book, the corner of his mouth was held up, and he took the pen, next to Wen Run’s signature. Long Feifengwu signed his name.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hansheng was so easy to talk, the girl thanked the book again and again, and after Wen Run agreed, she returned to her position with satisfaction.

The girl’s location was a bit far away from them. After the plane took off, she couldn’t walk around at will. She could only vaguely see the exposed heads of the two of them. They seemed to be talking, their heads were very close, and they looked very intimate.

…

After the plane landed at the airport in City B, Wen Run and Ye Hansheng left the VIP channel directly. And the girl who happened to be on the plane connected to the Internet for the first time, and sent her signature and group photo to Weibo with excitement: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh who i met on the plane! ! ! ! The milk temperature is really good. The milk is better than photos and videos, and the skin is super good! It’s that Mr. Ye looks so fierce and QAQ, but I still mustered up the courage to get a couple autographs. /Happy]

My sister does not have many Weibo fans, and she would not have been discovered so quickly. However, Wen Run and Ye Hansheng never showed up after the press conference. Whether it was milk powder or CP powder, they were all panicking. In addition, after the press conference, there have been black fans jumping out to swear, so fans are in a state of high alert and can’t wait to visit Weibo Square three hundred times a day.

Therefore, the Weibo sent by this girl was discovered within five minutes. The latest comments below are all exclamation points!

[It turned out to be milk temperature! ! ! I almost thought I would never see the milk temperature anymore qaq]

[awsl turned out to be the same as Ye Wen, blogger, did you save the galaxy in your last life? ! ! ]

[I’m so sour, I want a couple autographs too…]

The comments on Weibo continued to increase, and soon someone noticed my sister’s Weibo positioning: [This airport? ? ? ? If I remember correctly, Nai Wen’s hometown is here? ]

The replies below this comment are all: [? ? ? ? ]

The reviewer quickly checked and came back, and even brought a screenshot, [That’s right here, so did Milkman take Mr. Ye back to his hometown? ]

[Military Weibo official announced that he has met both parents? ]

[So are they going back to their hometown for vacation after the press conference? ]

Fans in the comments speculated, but all signs indicated that they had disappeared from idols for more than half a month, and they indeed took Mr. Ye back to their hometown. The CP fans were so moved and cried: [Who would say that Ye Wen was acting as a playmaker. I hammered his dog’s head, and everyone went home to see his parents. This is the fairy love I want! ! ! ]

[If I don’t want to say too much, I just want to build a civil affairs bureau for them on the spot, begging them to get married. ]

So soon after returning home, Wen Run found that Lu Zhan was crazy in Aite him in the small group of three people. He also posted a hot search screenshot in the group. The topic of #想给叶温盖个民政局# was added. The thick red line was circled.

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: @温小润, I advise you to keep a low profile, and show affection to thunder. @沈牧 Xun, don’t you think? ]

[Shen Muxun: …]

[Shen Muxun: @温小润, have you returned to city B? Free tomorrow? Come over for dinner and make an official announcement. ]

[Shen Muxun: Picture Picture Picture]

The following pictures are photos of Shen Muxun and Guo Congfei, as well as holding hands. The same ring on both hands can dazzle the eyes of single dogs.

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: When did you two get together? Why don’t i know? ? ? ]

[Shen Muxun: There are too many things you don’t know! ]

[Shen Muxun: I didn’t send it just now. ]

[Shen Muxun: It’s me/Sangya]

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: Guo Congfei is going to kill you! ! ! ]

[Wen Xiaorun: I’m free, but I have to bring my family. ]

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: …]

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: I understand, I leave the group by myself. /Haha/bye]

Wenrun’s stomach hurts while laughing lying on the sofa, and pulls Lu Zhan back, who has retired in anger. Ye Hansheng came over with the washed raisins and asked curiously: “What are you looking at, so happy?”

Wen Run changed his posture, head to head, and showed him the chat history, “Shen Muxun said that he would invite us to his house for dinner tomorrow.”

Ye Han said with a “um”, and saw Lu Zhan in the group still arguing with Guo Congfei, who was on the account of Shen Muxun.

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye: Guo Congfei, you planted your own account! ]

[Shen Muxun: Go on! ]

After he sent the message, he saw the group message prompt “‘Shen Muxun’ invited’Shen Muxun his man’ to join the group chat”.

[Shen Muxun his man: @It’s you Lu Xiaoye, grandpa is here. ]

Ye Hansheng watched in silence for a while, then suddenly said to Wen Run: “Pull me in too.”

Wen Run looked at him in surprise, President Ye did not move his expression, his eyes were firm, “Guo Congfei is also in.”

Wen Run sighed and invited him to join the group chat.

So Lu Zhan, who was arguing with Guo Congfei, discovered that there was a new reminder in the group, “Wen Xiaorun invited Ye Hansheng to join the group chat.”

[Ye Hansheng: Congratulations on getting rich and lucky]

[It’s you Lu Xiaoye:………………]

Lu Zhan, who was alone, angrily took Ye Hansheng’s red envelope, [I’m leaving, don’t pull me back anymore, everyone is gone. ]

Wen Run went to pull him again, and Lu Zhan said that he would die and would not return before he found the object!

Several people were in the group for a long time, and finally made an appointment to go to Shen’s house for dinner tomorrow afternoon.

Putting down the phone, Wen Run squeezed a grape and put it in his mouth, muttering, “I will go to Dr. Zhao’s for a check-up tomorrow morning, and then go to Shen Muxun’s house in the afternoon?”

Doctor Zhao is already preparing for the operation. Ye Hansheng’s electroacupuncture treatment has completely stopped. During this time, Ye Hansheng only needs to ensure that his legs are stable, and after Dr. Zhao determines the operation plan, he can perform the operation.

“Listen to you.” Ye Hansheng answered casually, picking up a grape and feeding it to him. When he saw him open his mouth to eat, his eyes were deep, he sent some fingers in, deliberately fiddled with the soft tongue, “Surgery I have listened to you, do you want to listen to me…Huh?”

Ye Hansheng took out his fingers and changed his lips to taste the delicious food.

Wenrun felt his longing, raised his neck obediently, closed his eyes to cater to him, Ya Hei’s eyelashes trembling violently, he was like a fragile butterfly, let him attack the city and graze the land…

For most of the month in his hometown, because he was really afraid of his parents seeing any traces, the two helped each other twice, not even once. Now finally there are only two people left, in fact… he also kind of wants him…

When the oxygen ran out, Ye Hansheng reluctantly let go of him, and squeezed another grape into his mouth. Ye Hansheng leaned in his ear and said in a low voice, “Have it, don’t eat it. I will check it later. …”

…

It was a ridiculous night, and the next day Wen Run endured the backache and got up early, and took off all the sofa covers and washed them before the hourly work. Ye Hansheng was awakened by his movement and wore a nightgown to look for him, “Aren’t these just waiting for the hourly workers to wash?”

“…” Wenrun glared at him angrily, “It’s all dirty, how can I let the hourly work wash?”

He was a little angry again. Yesterday he had said many times that he wanted to go back to the bedroom, but this person just didn’t listen…

Eyes fell on those sofa covers, Ye Han coughed softly, and felt that he was indeed a bit too much. He turned the wheelchair and pulled the person up, “If it’s dirty, don’t let it go. It’s not too tired to wash it yourself.”

Seeing Wen Run still wanting to struggle, he clasped his waist with one hand, and controlled the wheelchair with the other, and forced the person back to the bedroom. He roared, “You are all washed with water, you can’t see it. The rest is for hourly workers.” Just go and deal with it, and sleep with me for a while, and we will go to the hospital at ten.”

Hearing about the hospital, Wen Run barely stopped, wiped his hands before crawling back to the bed, and slept with him for a while.

…

At ten o’clock in the morning, the two arrived at the hospital on time, and Zhao Cheng was already waiting for them. Ye Hansheng followed the nurse to complete the examination, and stayed in the office with Wen Run to communicate the surgical plan.

After confirming that Ye Hansheng’s condition could be operated on, Zhao Cheng took his students and assistants, and after several days and nights of discussions, finally decided on the operation plan.

“This is the safest solution at present, but the highest rate of surgical success is only 50%. In case the operation fails, it is likely to affect the thigh nerve, and the worst result may require thigh amputation…” Zhao Cheng truthfully performed the operation I informed them of all the risks, “You should consider it carefully. I have all the manpower and equipment in place, and surgery can be arranged at any time.”

Ye Hansheng looked at the file that Zhao Cheng pushed over, and was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, “Do. You can arrange the operation time nearby.”

“Okay, then I will start to arrange, and surgery can be performed the day after tomorrow.” Zhao Chengdao.

Ye Hansheng nodded, “Thank you very much.”

…

When both of them came out of the hospital, their faces were a little heavy.

Ye Hansheng got into the car, but Wen Run did not go to the co-pilot. Instead, he got into the back seat as well. He squatted down and firmly grasped Ye Hansheng’s hand before hesitating for a long time. In the next year, more advanced technologies will come out, and the success rate may be higher then…”

Today, Zhao Cheng broke the possible consequences of the operation and told them, the more detailed, the more panic Wen Run felt. Obviously he knew the consequences of a failed operation before, but when it came time to have the operation, he was timid.

To escape on the fly, he was probably talking about people like him.

“Scared?” Ye Han touched his cheek, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair comfortably.

Nodded warmly and honestly, holding his hand harder and harder.

Ye Han smiled in a low voice and sighed: “If the operation fails and needs amputation, will you dislike me?” Now his legs are intact anyway, and if the operation fails, he will even get the last fig leaf. Tear it off.

Wenrun shook his head without hesitation, put his hands around his waist, rubbed his cheeks against his legs, “No, no matter what you become, I like you the most.”

Ye Hansheng’s mouth curled up, ten fingers inserted in his hair and lightly shuttled, “Is that all right?”

He held up his cheek forcibly and asked him to look at himself, “Shall we bet this one?” He lowered his head and pecked his lips. “Since I met you, my luck has always been good, no I will lose.”

Wenrun looked at the light flashing under his eyes, rushed to hug him, and said hoarsely, “Okay.”

…

The two stayed warm in the back seat for a while, calmed down, and Wen Run changed to the co-pilot and drove to Shen Muxun’s house.

When they got there, Guo Congfei came to open the door, and Guo Congfei greeted the two with a smile like a sunflower.

Lu Zhan slumped on the sofa with his arms in his arms, and said in a cool manner when he saw his appearance: “Don’t laugh any more, you can accept social assistance on behalf of the mentally disabled.”

Guo Congfei glanced at him, raised his hand and slapped his nose, “tsk tsk” to Wen Run: “Did you smell a sour smell when you entered the house?”

Gentle but silent, he pushed Ye Hansheng to sit down on the other side, watching them bicker.

Today is Shen Muxun’s cooking. There are already several dishes on the table. Guo Congfei triumphantly said, “Our old Shen’s cooking skills are good…” He was about to exaggerate and exaggerate eight hundred words when he heard Shen Muxun’s call in the kitchen. With a cry, “Guo Congfei.”

Guo Congfei said “Hey” and jumped up into the kitchen. Lu Zhan rolled his eyes behind him, “Silly dog!”

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: It’s a bit difficult to get on the sofa, so change the place next time.