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

Chapter 24 024: Aren't you jealous?
Yun Chuxian didn't ask any further questions, and guessed that this matter was not that simple. After all, the name Rong Zhan was reverberating throughout the North. He was the king of the North. Who would dare to hurt him so blatantly and oppose him? ?

Isn't this self-defeating?

As we all know, Rong Zhan has always been known for his violent temper and ruthless means, but no one who provokes him will end well.

Disintegration and bankruptcy are everywhere.

After a few more simple greetings, Rong Zhan hung up the phone, just as the door of the room was knocked again, three doctors and nurses in white coats walked in, said hello briefly, and began a routine examination.

Su Yang also put down the tableware, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and walked over to listen to what the doctor said.

"Judging from the comprehensive examination results and Mr. Rong's current physical condition, there is no major problem. The wound on the palm is relatively deep. You can't touch the water these days. Change the medicine every three days."

"How many stitches did he have on the palm of his hand?" Su Yang asked softly while looking at the examination reports in the doctor's hand.

"12 stitches in total."

Surprise flashed across Su Yang's eyes, and he looked sideways at the man with a relaxed and indifferent face. After receiving her gaze, Rong Zhan chuckled lightly, "Are you still disappointed?"

"Thank you for being able to laugh." Su Yang stared at his gauze-wrapped hand with a calm face, a little pity in his apricot eyes.

She was actually afraid of pain since she was a child. Although she didn't see the wound on his palm, she was inexplicably trembling when she heard the 12 needles from the doctor's mouth.

Rong Zhan looked at her expression and saw every detail of her, and his smile gradually spread.

Watching the medical staff leave, Rong Zhan gestured with his eyes: "Bring that bag here."

Su Yang stared at the shopping bag on the single-seat sofa, picked it up and looked at it. Inside was a brand new men's shirt and black suit pants, and he was wearing a hospital gown at this time.

"Are you going to change here?"

As soon as she took the clothes, she saw that he directly started to unbutton the neckline of the hospital gown, and asked in surprise.

"Otherwise?" Rong Zhan lifted the corner of his shirt with one hand and took it off, revealing his lean and firm six-pack abs, and asked confidently.

Su Yang pursed his lips silently, and silently turned his back.

Looking at her thin back, Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows. The injured hand was not so hard to lift, so he took off halfway, walked directly to her, and said lazily, "Help me."

Su Yang was stunned, and raised his eyes in surprise, "Why should I help you?"

Rong Zhan shook the injured hand: "It hurts."

"Su Yang, you...wouldn't you be shy and embarrassed?" Seeing her slightly embarrassed expression, Rong Zhan laughed and teased, and lifted his clothes up a little more: "It's not like I haven't seen it."

"Think too much."

Su Yang pretended to be calm and looked at him, his tone was calm, and he suppressed the throbbing and unnaturalness in his heart. As he said, it was not the first time he saw it anyway.

What's more, he is injured now, and changing clothes is a simple task.

After all, didn't he help her get dressed once when she hurt her back last time?

Thinking of this, Su Yang's heart instantly calmed down. He raised his hand and slowly took off the hospital gown from his body. Looking at his strong chest, his eyes were a little hazy. After noticing his gaze, he calmed down. Look away.

The ward was brightly illuminated by the afternoon sunlight refracted by the shutters.

Su Yang held the dark blue shirt in his hand, lightly slipped his injured gloves into his sleeves, and slowly pulled them up to put them on.

When buttoning the buttons, her cold fingertips would inadvertently swipe slightly across his chest, but she didn't know it. Although her technique was a little unfamiliar, she buttoned every button very carefully.

Rong Zhan lowered her dark eyes, her beautiful and delicate eyebrows reflected in her black pupils: "This is your first time helping people get dressed?"

Su Yang's hand moved for a while, his eyelids lifted lightly: "I'm not human? Would you like to wear it for yourself?"

"I mean someone else."

The word 'others' in his mouth is quite intriguing. Su Yang is also a smart person. After being stunned for two seconds, he understands what he means. He raised his eyebrows, buttoned the last button, and stepped back two times. He took a step and distanced himself from him: "You want to ask, have I helped Li Chengnian wear it?"

The room suddenly became quiet, his beautiful Yuanshan eyebrows were tightly locked, and there seemed to be a storm in his dark eyes, and he stared at her for a moment.

Su Yang smiled lightly and pretended to be teasing: "You won't be jealous, right?"

As soon as the sweet and pleasant ending sounded, his waist was clamped by a strong hand, and the whole person was brought into his firm and warm embrace. Su Yang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to break free, but he was unable to move. .

"I have a habit of cleanliness. I don't like outsiders to touch my people and my things, let alone my new wife. Is Mrs. Rong satisfied with this answer?"

Rong Zhan approached her slowly, his thin and cool lips resting on her ear, whispering softly.

"It's a coincidence, I also have a habit of cleanliness. I don't even bother to touch the kind of person with intact hands and feet. You are the first man to help me get dressed." Su Yang's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were calm, and his red lips curved: "Mr. Rong, are you still satisfied with my answer?"

Rong Zhan straightened up slowly, his eyebrows stretched out: "Then...the pants also have Mrs. Laorong."

Su Yang was surprised and pushed him away in a panic. Before he could refuse, he raised his hand with a pitiful look.

The words of her refusal stuck in her throat and couldn't get down, she was speechless for a while.

The harmless expression of humans and animals was in stark contrast to his usual cold and cruel image. If it weren't for the face she was too familiar with, she would have doubted whether it was him.

"Cough, you...let's try putting it on first." After a long silence, Su Yang felt a little embarrassed, turned his body aside and tucked his pants into his arms.

Rong Zhan burst out laughing, but did not force it.

Su Yang faced the blinds and waited for about 2 minutes, his voice sounded behind him: "Su Yang, come here."

"Have you changed?" Su Yang wanted to turn around on a conditioned reflex, but thought of something and braked in time.

"Ah."

"It's done, then why did you call me here?" Su Yang turned around and saw that he was standing by the edge of the bed with a calm expression on his face, and his black suit pants had indeed been changed. When he got closer, he realized that there were buttonholes on his pants. Not open.

"wait for me a while."

Looking at him, Su Yang suddenly realized that she trotted out of the ward, and a few minutes later, she came back again with a pair of small scissors in her hand.

"You don't move."

Su Yang walked up to him, half bent over and pulled over his trousers, carefully opened the buttonholes with scissors, and kept making gestures with the buttons, until the buttons were buttoned in perfectly, then straightened up again, and as soon as he raised his head, he crashed into him Inside the dark pupils.

Rong Zhan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he was the first to turn his eyes away. A trace of unnaturalness flashed on Jun Rong, and he raised his hand to cover his lips: "Where did you get these scissors?"

(End of this chapter)