After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 14 014: The Grumpy Side

It was still the familiar faint agarwood scent, which enveloped the tip of her nose when he leaned over, filling her senses.

At this moment, the originally peaceful heart suddenly became disordered, and even the sound of breathing became disordered.

"It's okay? It's all green."

Just as she turned around, a grumpy roar washed away the ambiguity in the bathroom.

"Put your clothes on." Before she could recover, Rong Zhan suddenly threw the clothes on her: "Go to the hospital."

This was the first time she saw Rong Zhan's irritable side, and sure enough, her reputation lived up to its reputation.

The person who spread this rumor was not adulterated at all, and his temper was indeed quite grumpy, which stunned her.

Seeing that her eyes were calm, but her expression was a little stunned, Rong Zhan suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice softened: "Go to the hospital for the injury on your back."

"No, it's not too serious, it's fine to apply ice for two days." Su Yang glanced at the bruises on the back of his eyes and replied softly.

"hiss--"

As soon as she finished speaking, a slightly cold hand touched her bruise, and she couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"Rong Zhan, what are you doing?"

"Isn't this serious? Hurry up and put on your clothes." Rong Zhan frowned, lowered his eyelids and stared at the clothes in her hands, with a bit of playfulness and coldness in his tone, he stepped forward and approached her again: "Or Say... Mrs. Rong needs me to help you dress?"

Su Yang: "..."

Su Yang stepped back in a conditioned reflex, her waist was pressed against the sink, and she was forced to stop. The strong tyranny overwhelmed her so much that she couldn't refute even a word.

"You... don't plan to go out and avoid it?" Su Yang stretched his clothes and was about to put them on, but seeing that he didn't mean to avoid him at all, he stared straight at her, making her a little overwhelmed. .

"Why should I avoid it? You wear yours." Rong Zhan asked rhetorically.

Su Yang pursed her lips. It was the first time she was wearing clothes in front of a man, which made her a little embarrassed. She struggled for a while, and the scattered fragments of the drunken night appeared in her mind, but her heart gradually became calmer.

When he raised his arm and put it under his clothes, his back was pulled, and the movement of putting on clothes suddenly stopped, and his pretty face was stained with pain.

Rong Zhan leaned on the table at the back, folded his arms around his chest, stared at the mirror in front of him, took in all the expressions her back turned to him, frowned, walked over, and took over the clothes.

"hand."

Rong Zhan stood in front of her, grabbed her hand hanging in the air, and slowly and gently helped her put her clothes on.

Su Yang subconsciously catered to his movement of dressing, but every time she moved, it would always pull her back, making her frowning brows not stretched out.

"Don't move, I'll just come."

Rong Zhan frowned and warned in a low voice.

After the head was put into the clothes, Su Yang instinctively reached out to pull the clothes off, but was caught by Rong Zhan's hand in the middle, and the man's low and unhappy voice sounded above his head: "I don't understand? I told you to stay still. ."

When the slender fingers were pulling on the clothes, they inadvertently slid across her slender waist, stabbing Su Yang's whole body like a trace of electricity, as if even the bones were brittle.

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, seeing that her eyes were a little lost.

"It's alright." Su Yang turned his face away unnaturally, and tidied up a little: "Let's go."

After arriving at the hospital, the nurse applied some medicine to the bruise on Su Yang's back, and explained the precautions. As soon as the two walked to the hospital lobby, they met Wen Ya Junying in a white coat.

"Huh? Why are you two here?" Shi Qingxun had a stethoscope hanging around her neck, wearing a dark green surgical gown inside, with an elegant and genial smile.

"She has a little back injury, bring her here to have a look."

"What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Su Yang smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter."

Shi Qingxun smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"When are you done? Let's have dinner together?" Rong Zhan asked casually with his trouser pockets dropped.

"I think, but I have to be on duty tonight. There is a critically ill patient in the ICU, and I can't leave." Shi Qingxun sighed and smiled helplessly.

"Then get together another day."

Shi Qingxun nodded, just as the phone in his pocket rang, it was a doctor's call, and after talking to him for a few words, Shi Qingxun's expression became solemn, patted Rong Zhan's shoulder, and talked to him again. Su Yang nodded as a gesture, and ran to the elevator while talking.

Su Yang looked at the way he was running for his life, wondering if he had died once, but there was a slight touch in his heart.

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a few days later.

Su Yang came down from the news file, took a few sips of water from Zhuang Tong's handed glass to moisten his throat, and heard her say, "Sister Yang, 10 minutes ago, Director Fang from the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment came to see you."

"Cultural and entertainment department?" Su Yang frowned, rather puzzled.

It stands to reason that the Ministry of Culture and Information and the Ministry of Information are usually inseparable, and it is extremely rare to even meet each other.

Zhuang Jiao nodded: "He is waiting for you in the preparation room."

Su Yang returned to the prep room, and when he opened the door, he saw a slightly fat middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in his hand, sipping it leisurely.

"Mr. Su, the show is off." When the middle-aged man saw her coming in, he quickly put down the coffee in his hand and got up to greet her with a smile.

Su Yang nodded lightly, returned the water cup to Zhuang Jiao behind him, and walked over: "Director Fang came to the news department to find me today, what's the matter?"

"Today, I mainly want to discuss a variety show pre-selection with Teacher Su." Fang Zhiheng took a sincere and honest attitude, took out a folder from the table, and handed it to her: "Mr. Su can look at this plan first."

Su Yang frowned slightly, took the document with a hint of doubt, spread out his hand towards him and made a 'please' gesture, sat down, and took a serious look at the plan.

A few minutes later, Su Yang looked up at him with a slightly surprised expression: "This plan is quite good, but... I'm very curious, there are so many excellent hosts in the entertainment department, and they have relatively good experience. Rich, why did Director Fang choose me? I have always been doing news programs, and I have never been in touch with interview programs.”

"I've watched your recent live news program, and I know that you were an interview editor in college before, and, whether it's your appearance, your knowledge, and your self-cultivation as a host, it's completely In line with our selection criteria for the host of "Idols Come", has Mr. Su ever thought about trying to break through or change himself?"

Su Yang pursed his lips, took a moment of silence, and looked at another investment proposal on the table: "Can I see this?"

"Of course, Teacher Su, please."

After briefly flipping through the pages, Su Yang's eyes flashed with surprise again: "The Rong Group is the investor of this show?"

(End of this chapter)