Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 253 The Cheetah Ready to Go

"Crack!"

A very light sound of opening the door interrupted Yan Ruoxue's thoughts.

After the bodyguard put the insulated lunch box on the bedside table, he quietly retreated out.

Yan Ruoxue withdrew her gaze and looked at the sweet person sleeping beside her.

The blue and black around the eyes, the messy beard...Compared with Uncle Jiu's expression before, Yan Ruoxue felt sour in her heart.

Uncle Jiu's health was not good, and now because of her, he couldn't rest well for many days...

Why does she always get uncle Jiu involved?

She clearly decided to take good care of him, but in the end...he was always taking care of her.

And she is always causing trouble for him...

Sighing, dispelling the sentimentality in her mind, Yan Ruoxue raised her hand and lightly touched Jun Wuyong's cheek.

The white fingertips slide slowly on Jun Wuyong's cheeks, as if afraid of disturbing his beautiful dream.

The slightly drooping eyelids opened, and a pair of pitch-black pupils were as bright as a galaxy.

In an instant, Yan Ruoxue's eyes were attracted.

"looking at what?"

A deep male voice sounded in my ears, as sweet as a cello.

Yan Ruoxue replied subconsciously, "It looks good..."

In an instant, a bright light burst out from the dark eyes, as beautiful as the rising sun.

The scorching gaze made people flustered, Yan Ruoxue hurriedly looked away and looked elsewhere.

Thinking of her 'idiot' appearance just now, Yan Ruoxue said, "I mean..."

Just as she didn't know what to say, she caught a glimpse of the insulated lunch box on the bedside table from the corner of her eye, and subconsciously, Yan Ruoxue said, "I mean, let's eat."

Jun Wuyong glanced at Yan Ruoxue's slightly red cheeks, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Okay."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue sat up hastily, and was about to get the insulated lunch box on the bedside table, but when she stretched out her hand, someone grabbed her.

"Sit obediently and don't move around."

"I'll take the lunch box..."

Jun Wuyong patted Yan Ruoxue's hand, and whispered like coaxing a child, "Good boy! Don't move around."

After all, Jun Wuyong took the lunch box with one hand, opened it, took out the cutlery, filled a spoonful of porridge, tested the temperature with his lips, and brought it to Yan Ruoxue's lips. After a set of movements, it was called smooth and smooth, very skillful.

Yan Ruoxue sat on the bed in a daze, staring blankly at Uncle Jiu's movements until the porcelain spoon was brought to her lips.

Seeing Xueer staring at Xiaoshao blankly, the corner of Jun Wuyong's mouth could not help but rise again, his dark eyes were full of doting, "Open your mouth... ah."

In a trance, messy pictures flashed in Yan Ruoxue's mind.

Accompanied by bursts of headaches, Yan Ruoxue's heart felt sour.

In Jun Wuyong's suspicious call, Yan Ruoxue's eyes flickered, she raised her head blankly, and looked at Uncle Jiu on the opposite side.

Seeing the crystal mist in Xueer's eyes, Jun Wuyong panicked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Heart..."

"Heart?" Jun Wuyong frowned, and hurriedly shouted outside, "Come here..." Call the doctor quickly.

"Uncle Nine..."

Before Jun Wuyong finished shouting, Yan Ruoxue hugged his neck and shrank into his arms.

"Card……"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the bodyguard was stunned for a moment when he saw the two hugging each other on the hospital bed, and hurriedly retreated out.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Jun Wuyong frowned, wrapped Yan Ruoxue's waist in his arms with one hand, and put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the bedside table with the other.

Seeing that the person in his arms was still hugging his neck tightly, Jun Wuyong patted the back of the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something uncomfortable, or what's wrong?"

Yan Ruoxue, whose entire face was buried in Jun Wuyong's shoulder, shook her head.

Now she feels very sad, she doesn't want to speak, and she can't speak...

"What's wrong? Is your heart uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue still shook her head.

She was feeling uncomfortable, not in the heart.

Sensing Xueer's movements, Jun Wuyong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, gently smoothed her hair, coaxed her in a low voice, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, do you understand?"

Yan Ruoxue's eyes were red, she nodded, and buried her head deeper.

"Are you hungry? Eat first?"

With Jun Wuyong's fingers, he gently smoothed Yan Ruoxue's hair behind his ears, and turned his head slightly, wanting to see her expression, but Yan Ruoxue's head was buried too deep for him to peep.

Seeing the little guy huddling in his arms like a cat and refusing to come out, Jun Wuyong felt dumbfounded, he just fed her porridge, how could he still hide and see no one?
Don't you want to eat porridge?
Jun Wuyong turned his head, looked at the plump and sticky preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the bedside table, frowned slightly, this porridge didn't look bad, why did Xueer hide suddenly? !
Jun Wuyong patted Yan Ruoxue's hair lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Eat something first, okay?"

After waiting for a long time for an answer, just when Jun Wuyong thought that Xue'er would not answer him, he heard a faint mosquito's voice coming from his ear, "Well...you feed me."

"Okay..." Jun Wuyong patted Yan Ruoxue's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sit up first?"

"Um……"

Yan Ruoxue rubbed her cheek against Jun Wuyong's neck, took a deep breath, waited for the familiar smell to enter her nose, along the trachea, and spread to all parts of her body, Yan Ruoxue reluctantly left this familiar and warm place, A very loving embrace.

Jun Wuyong lowered his head slightly, seeing that there was no discomfort on Xue'er's face, his hanging heart relaxed slightly.

His gaze swept over Xue'er's eyes, and when he saw the look of attachment in them, Jun Wuyong's heart was instantly filled, and a little bit of sweetness overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

Taking the insulated lunch box, Jun Wuyong tasted it himself first this time, and only fed it to the person in his arms after confirming that the taste and texture were all right.

Yan Ruoxue opened her mouth obediently, holding the spoon next to her lips, and the soft and glutinous rice fragrance spread out in her mouth.

Yan Ruoxue moved her gaze upwards, staring at Uncle Jiu next to her without blinking, chewing the rice porridge in her mouth carefully.

She looked focused and enjoying, as if she was eating some expensive meal, not the ordinary preserved egg and lean meat porridge, or... she was eating the 'big meal' in front of her.

Being stared at by such a pair of fiery eyes, Rao Jun Wuyong, a person with excellent concentration, couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up, and his earlobes turned red.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Jun Wuyong hurriedly looked away from that moist little mouth.

A pair of snow-white collarbones came into view, and the sweetness here flashed across his mind, Jun Wuyong's eyes gradually became deep and bright.

"you eat……"

A crisp and sweet voice rang out from beside his ears, Jun Wuyong's eyes instantly burst into scorching heat, even his breathing became hot, his Adam's apple rolled quickly, his pale pink lips parted slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth.

Like a cheetah ready to go, it can attack its prey at any time.

(End of this chapter)