Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 127 I'm angry
"Bone injured?" Yan Ruoxue walked quickly to Jun Wuyong's side, carefully touching the plaster on his hand.

Seeing Xueer's distressed eyes, Jun Wuyong comforted in a low voice, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Seeing the smile on Jun Wuyong's face, Tang Wei who was sitting by the side shivered instantly.

He who has known Jun Wuyong for many years, when he saw Jun Wuyong like this, not only did he not feel the slightest warmth, but instead felt a chill down his spine.

How much he wanted to tell this ignorant little girl at this time, what you are facing is a smiling tiger who eats people without spit out bones!wrong!It's the smiling snake!It's a venomous smiling snake!

Looking at the little girl who was full of the poisonous snake Jun Wuyong, Tang Wei shook his head secretly in his heart, what a pity.

I really couldn't bear to see the little girl being cheated and taking the initiative to "cede the land for compensation". Tang Wei coughed lightly and interrupted the conversation between the two, "Take care of it for a while, and be careful not to carry heavy objects. This is the medicine list. I'll go to the pharmacy later." Bought the medicine."

As the saying goes, "cannibalism has a short mouth and soft hands", not to mention he can't afford to provoke a "poisonous snake", so he can only silently say "sorry" to this silly little girl in his heart, and then "please go away" ', out of sight is out of mind.

After receiving the medicine list, Yan Ruoxue walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, and said, "Apart from not being able to carry heavy objects, is there anything else I should pay attention to? Where is the film I just took, can I have a look?"

Seeing the surprised look on the doctor's face, Yan Ruoxue paused, then explained, "For example, what can you eat to get better faster, what can't you eat, when can you do reconstruction..."

Seeing the girl talking endlessly, Tang Wei couldn't react. Does this mean he wants to study medicine?

Just a little skin trauma, it will be healed in a few days. Of these two people, one insists on a plaster cast, and the other looks like an enemy...

In other words, when did Jun Wuyong become so delicate?

The Jun Wuyong in his memory is a lunatic who can still fight with people after two broken ribs!

Also, little girl, what kind of trouble is it with your posture of serving seriously ill patients! ?

Seeing such a strange couple, Tang Wei couldn't help but rolled his eyes secretly, where did Jun Wuyong cheat such a silly little girl from!

Seeing the little girl looking at him expectantly, Tang Wei scratched his ears in embarrassment, briefly listed his words, and said, "His injury is actually not very serious, no need..."

Before Tang Wei finished speaking, a chill came from behind him. Tang Wei hurriedly changed his mouth and said, "You can give him some high-protein food, such as eggs, chicken, fish soup..." Tang Wei bit the bullet, The precautions for patients with 'multiple fractures' have been explained.

Yan Ruoxue held the pen in her hand, making a record that never fell, and she seemed to be strictly following it.

As the only idler in the ward, Jun Wuyong was sitting in a wheelchair, watching Yan Ruoxue quietly, with a pair of dark eyes shining brightly.

Putting away the 'results', Yan Ruoxue thanked the doctor politely, then pushed Jun Wuyong towards the consulting room.

Seeing that the two finally left, Tang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the door, just as he was about to close the door, Tang Wei heard a female voice that he heard not long ago coming from the corridor.

"You are now a patient, you should take good care of your injuries, you know?"

Hearing these words, Tang Wei couldn't help silently mourning for the little girl for three seconds.

Hey, what a silly girl who was sold and counted the money back to the other party.

Yan Ruoxue, who didn't know that she had become a "silly girl" in the eyes of others, justly criticized Jun Wuyong's behavior of caring for her body.

As a person who makes mistakes, Jun Wuyong always smiles and responds from time to time.

"Xue'er is right, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Listen to Cher."

"I will control my hands well and never move."

"I know, I'm a patient..."

On the way home from the hospital, Jun Wuyong repeated such promises many times. Even after entering the house, he was asked to verbally explain a 'confession'. Hearing this request, Jun Wuyong couldn't help but cry.

If this 'confession' just made Jun Wuyong smile bitterly, the next request was simply 'sweet torture' for him.

For example, sitting in the study, listening to Xueer read documents, when making a phone call, Xueer is by her side recording the content of the phone call, and when processing emails, Xueer is sitting beside her typing...

At work, the inevitable physical contact between the two, the familiar scent of milk that surrounds them, the beautiful face that is close at hand...everything stimulates his fragile nerves all the time.

Looking at the plaster on his hand, Jun Wuyong doubted his decision for the first time.

I don't know if it's because he can't stand this 'care', or because there is very little work today, before nine o'clock, Jun Wuyong finished his work.

Since Yan Ruoxue moved in, this was the earliest day for Jun Wuyong to finish work.

However, although Jun Wuyong's work is over, Yan Ruoxue's 'care' has just begun.

Before Jun Wuyong could heave a sigh of relief, he was pushed into the bathroom, and then, he witnessed, or experienced personally, that the clothes on his body were taken off one by one.

Seeing that the coat had 'leaved' and the shirt was about to be lost, Jun Wuyong quickly pressed the button, "I will do it myself."

Yan Ruoxue pointed out with a serious face, "No, you have a cast on your hands."

After all, without waiting for Jun Wuyong to refute, Yan Ruoxue grabbed his wrist and removed his hands from the shirt.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the well-defined abdominal muscles appeared in front of Yan Ruoxue's eyes.

Her hands kept moving, Yan Ruoxue took off Jun Wuyong's shirt calmly, during this period, her white fingers would occasionally touch Jun Wuyong's arms and chest...

Putting the shirt aside, Yan Ruoxue's hands came to the belt.

Jun Wuyong's body froze suddenly, and his hands reflexively pressed Yan Ruoxue's.

Yan Ruoxue, who was about to untie Uncle Jiu's belt, paused for a moment, raised her head, and their eyes met.

Under the light, Xue'er's skin was burning brightly, her bright red lips were close at hand, and her eyes were full of pure doubts that were defenseless.

Jun Wuyong's lips moved, and it took several times before he could make a sound, "Myself..." Shocked by the hoarseness in the voice, Jun Wuyong swallowed a little uncomfortable, trying to relieve the dryness of his throat.

Yan Ruoxue's cheeks puffed up slightly, she stared at Jun Wuyong's eyes very seriously, "Uncle Jiu."

For a moment, under the gaze of these clear eyes, Jun Wuyong felt guilty...

Yan Ruoxue glanced at Jun Wuyong's hands, and warned with a stern look, "If you do this again... I'll be angry."

Under this threat that was not considered a threat, Jun Wuyong silently turned his head and slowly moved his hand away.

Seeing this, Yan Ruoxue lowered her eyes and prepared to continue to 'fight' with the belt. The moment she lowered her head, she caught a glimpse of a pale pink ear from the corner of her eye.

(End of this chapter)