Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 238 Is it fake?
Jun Wuyong let Yan Ruoxue hold him stiffly.

The big hand gently stroked Yan Ruoxue's long hair, gentle, gentle...full of comfort.

Yan Ruoxue's crying gradually became quieter, and she nestled docilely in Jun Wuyong's arms, obediently like a kitten.

Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, staring at Yan Ruoxue's face in his arms without blinking.

From an angle that Yan Ruoxue couldn't see, Jun Wuyong's dark eyes were filled with excitement, joy, madness, possessiveness, tyranny, ferocity... Various emotions emerged and intertwined in the eyes... After a long time, they returned to calm.

Jun Wuyong's Adam's apple rolled, he paused every word, "Don't shake it off."

"You said this, don't go back on your word!" Saying that, Yan Ruoxue raised her head and looked into Jun Wuyong's eyes.

"In the future, if you are in danger, you can't let yourself have an accident just to save me, and you can't die earlier than me!" Yan Ruoxue waved her fist, and bared her teeth very 'viciously', looking like she was about to bite The appearance of a person.

Jun Wuyong wiped away the tears from Yan Ruoxue's face with a smile, agreed, and said: "Okay, I want to live a long life and take care of you."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue's chin lifted slightly, her palm-sized face was full of complacency.

Jun Wuyong smiled and rubbed Yan Ruoxue's hair, took the lunch box beside him with one hand, "Come, I'll feed you soup."

Yan Ruoxue snatched the lunch box from Jun Wuyong's hand, and scolded, "You're not healed yet! What kind of soup!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue did not forget to give Jun Wuyong a hard look.

"Open your mouth!" A pair of big watery eyes stared round, the mouth slightly pursed, looking a bit 'fierce', of course, if the end of the eyes were not red from crying, it would be more convincing.

Jun Wuyong glanced at the porcelain spoon on his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"What are you laughing at! Drink quickly!"

The depressed tone showed the girl's displeasure.

Jun Wuyong raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the girl's slightly red cheeks, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Under Yan Ruoxue's fierce stare, Jun Wuyong opened his mouth and drank the soup from the porcelain spoon.

The deep eyes stared at Yan Ruoxue's eyes without blinking, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, indicating that Jun Wuyong was in a happy mood at this time.

"very good."

There is a smile in the rising ending sound, and I don't know whether Jun Wuyong is talking about soup or people...

"Drink the soup well, don't look around blindly!"

The slightly crying voice sounded unintimidating, and Yan Ruoxue frowned slightly in disgust.

"Okay." Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, he stopped staring at Yan Ruoxue's face, and his sitting posture was very upright, like a well-behaved elementary school student.

When Uncle Jiu was really 'obedient', Yan Ruoxue somehow felt wronged, anyway, she was just unhappy...

The porcelain spoon turned a few times in the lunch box, Yan Ruoxue pursed her lips slightly, and continued to feed the soup.

Seeing her pale pink lips open, about to swallow the porcelain spoon, Yan Ruoxue's unhappiness grew up...

With a twist of her wrist, Yan Ruoxue took the porcelain spoon in her mouth, and the rich chicken soup melted in her mouth. Seeing Uncle Jiu's surprised gaze, Yan Ruoxue's unhappiness dissipated a lot.

With the corners of her mouth slightly raised, Yan Ruoxue showed a triumphant smile full of pride.

Before the smile could fully unfold, it froze in an instant.

Yan Ruoxue felt her eyes dim, and her lips felt numb. All the way up, her entire scalp seemed to explode, and her mind went blank...

"Bah..."

Before Yan Ruoxue could react, the chicken soup in her mouth was 'robbed' away.

When the light was restored before her eyes again, Yan Ruoxue saw a very flamboyant smiling face.

In the past, the calm eyes were full of dazzling starlight, like the melting of glaciers and the rising sun in the dark night, warm and dazzling...

After a brief absence, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up, revealing a bright smile.

Under Jun Wuyong's surprised gaze, Yan Ruoxue leaned forward quickly, hugged Jun Wuyong's neck, opened her mouth unceremoniously and bit it, the chicken soup...is hers!

Jun Wuyong raised his hand subconsciously, wrapping around Yan Ruoxue's waist to prevent her from falling.

"Crack..."

While the two were concentrating on 'competing' for chicken soup, the door of the ward was opened from the outside, and a group of doctors in white coats stood at the door, staring in the direction of the bed in surprise.

A few seconds later, Yan Ruoxue, who was in a state of hypoxia, suddenly realized that someone was coming in, and hurriedly let go of her hand, trying to get off Jun Wuyong's body.

Jun Wuyong's right hand quickly moved to the back of Yan Ruoxue's head, preventing her 'escape' behavior.

The left hand placed on Yan Ruoxue's waist moved slightly.

"Crack!"

The door of the ward was instantly shut by two bodyguards outside.

Yan Ruoxue gave Jun Wuyong a hard look, and pushed him away forcefully.

Yan Ruoxue who was finally free was panting heavily.

A pair of big eyes shone brightly, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or from holding back.

"Huh! You... how could you..." Thinking of being watched by a group of people, Yan Ruoxue raised her fist angrily, and punched Jun Wuyong's chest, but when the fist fell, she suddenly remembered the injury on his body, Restraining the force instantly, it can be said that it was raised high and fell gently, without any lethality.

"I was wrong, don't be angry."

Jun Wuyong admits his mistakes very quickly, and there is no problem with his language, but if the corners of his mouth are not upturned, it may be more convincing.

"You're laughing at me!" Yan Ruoxue poked Jun Wuyong's cheek unhappily.

"No." Jun Wuyong held Yan Ruoxue's finger, put it on his lips and kissed it, coaxing in a low voice, "Hey, go outside and call the doctor in."

As if the fingertips were being burned by a raging fire, bursts of heat spread all over the body along the fingertips, hurriedly looked away, Yan Ruoxue quickly pulled out her fingers, walked quickly towards the door, and murmured, "Who asked you to kiss... ..."

When Yan Ruoxue reached the door at some point, when Yan Ruoxue held the doorknob, the scorching temperature on her body had not completely receded, and her mind was a little wandering.

"Crack..."

The door of the ward opened, and Yan Ruoxue saw pairs of shining eyes, and her chaotic brain suddenly realized what she had just done!
Under the eyes of everyone gossiping, Yan Ruoxue twitched the corners of her mouth and took a step to the side, "Mmm...please come in."

"Okay, thank you..." The young female doctor blushed slightly, and smiled shyly at Yan Ruoxue when she passed by her.

The doctors at the door entered the ward one after another, and the heat on Yan Ruoxue's face dissipated a little.

"Young people nowadays... really have energy!"

As soon as she lifted her foot, Yan Ruoxue suddenly heard such a sentence, her foot paused instantly, and the temperature on her cheek rose again with a 'boom'.

When Yan Ruoxue was hesitating whether to go out first, she actually heard Uncle Jiu say, "Newly married, naturally energetic."

Yan Ruoxue:? ? ?

Is this person a fake? !
(End of this chapter)