Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 113 Hands Disabled
In the brightly lit living room, a young girl was sitting on the sofa, her eyes drooping slightly, and her expression on her face was extremely serious, as if she was dealing with some important work.

The white and delicate fingertips lightly brushed the wide back of the hand in front of her, covering the everted flesh with brown ointment. The girl's movements were very light and soft, as if she was afraid of hurting the other party. The girl bit her lower lip tightly, and her arm Tightly, he moved his fingertips cautiously.

When the 'sinister' wounds were all covered by the brown ointment, the girl let out a long breath, and then picked up the gauze at the side, carefully and carefully wound it and tied it.

The girl's focused, serious, careful, and prudent expression and movements didn't look like she was bandaging someone, but looked like she was undergoing a very risky operation.

And the 'patient' of this 'surgery' has been smiling and staring at the girl opposite from the beginning to the end, not even giving the back of his hand a single peripheral vision.

Seeing the neatly wrapped white gauze on her big hands, Yan Ruoxue placed them on her lap in front of her, and then let out a long sigh of relief, "It's finally finished!"

Yan Ruoxue thought to herself: This is much more difficult than bandaging herself!
"Thank you Xueer." As he said, Jun Wuyong raised his hand, wanting to rub Xueer's soft hair.

Unexpectedly, just as Jun Wuyong raised his right hand, he was caught 'on the spot' before touching the soft black hair.

Yan Ruoxue grabbed Jun Wuyong's arm, frowned slightly, and warned with a serious expression, "Don't move!"

Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes swept over the white and slender fingers on his wrist, and he slightly curled his lips in a good mood, "Okay."

Yan Ruoxue placed Uncle Jiu's hands, stood up, and said, "Go eat."

"Okay." Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the gauze on the back of his hand for a moment, as if thinking of something, the drooping eyes were amazingly bright.

When Yan Ruoxue pushed Jun Wuyong to the restaurant, she found that the dishes on the table were already cold.

"I'll heat it up, it'll be ready soon." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue picked up the dishes on the table and walked towards the microwave oven beside her.

Jun Wuyong sat in a wheelchair, watching Xueer busy for him, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, he was suppressed in his heart all the time, the idea of ​​wanting to keep Xueer by his side forever, sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, broke through many obstacles, broke ground out.

Plates of hot dishes were placed on the table one after another, Yan Ruoxue sat beside Jun Wuyong, serving soup and rice for him naturally and skillfully.

"Let's eat." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue placed a pair of chopsticks in front of Jun Wuyong.

"En." Jun Wuyong's expression was not the same as usual.

Yan Ruoxue's gaze paused slightly, and she wanted to ask 'can I hold the chopsticks by myself', but thinking that his hand was broken by himself, Yan Ruoxue was somewhat annoyed in her heart, so she turned her words around , was swallowed by her.

After a momentary pause, Yan Ruoxue picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

After taking two bites, Yan Ruoxue saw that Uncle Jiu hadn't moved, so she turned the chopsticks, put a piece of chicken in his bowl, and signaled him to eat with her eyes.

Under Yan Ruoxue's gaze, Jun Wuyong raised his bandaged right hand as usual, picked up the chopsticks clumsily, bent his fingertips slightly, and tried to separate the two chopsticks so that he could pick up the chicken in the bowl. It's too tight, or the joints are too injured. In short, after several attempts, the two chopsticks are still firmly together.

The corner of Jun Wuyong's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his left hand, brought the bowl to his lips, put the two chopsticks together, and awkwardly sent the food in the bowl to his mouth with the chopsticks.

A pair of white hands held the bowl and chopsticks in Jun Wuyong's hand.

Yan Ruoxue frowned slightly, and reprimanded in a low voice, "What an idiot."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong raised his eyes and looked into Yan Ruoxue's eyes, the words 'I was wrong' were written brightly on his handsome face.

With such an obvious expression of admitting mistakes, Yan Ruoxue curled up her fingertips unconsciously, her gaze swept over the dark red on the gauze, Yan Ruoxue pretended to be indifferent, and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

"Yeah." Jun Wuyong let go of his hands very obediently, and put his hands on his legs, his back straightened, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Yan Ruoxue for a moment, his face still had that expression of "I was wrong." The appearance of '.

"You..." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue's eyes met Jun Wuyong's eyes, she paused for a moment, changed her words, and said, "I'll feed you."

The corner of Jun Wuyong's mouth twitched lightly, and said, "Thank you Xue'er."

The pitch-black eyes became deeper and deeper, reflecting the little lights, as beautiful as a starry sky, Yan Ruoxue's eyes stared straight at the 'beautiful scenery' in front of her, fascinated by it.

Seeing the obsession in Xueer's eyes, the corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and his eyes became deeper and brighter.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ruoxue came back to her senses, quickly looked away, and looked at the dishes on the table.

"Eat." As she said, her fingers holding the chopsticks tightened, Yan Ruoxue picked up the dishes on the plate and brought them to Jun Wuyong's lips, but Yan Ruoxue's eyes drooped slightly, and her gaze stayed under Jun Wuyong's nose , not looking at him.

Jun Wuyong opened his mouth very cooperatively, and obediently ate whatever food he was fed, his pair of pitch-black eyes stared at Yan Ruoxue's face without blinking.

After being fed several times, Jun Wuyong tilted his head slightly, rejecting the food on his lips, "You eat too."

"Okay." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue turned her wrist and sent the food on the chopsticks to her own mouth.

The brown chopsticks left the bright red lips, Jun Wuyong stared at the chopsticks with burning eyes, as if thinking of something, a faint blush appeared on the tips of his white ears.

Yan Ruoxue, who was holding the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables on the plate and continued to feed them.

Two people sat in the dining room, just like this, you ate dinner while I ate dinner.

And the crimson on the tips of Jun Wuyong's ears gradually spread.

Before they knew it, the two had finished their dinner, and because Jun Wuyong's hand was injured, Yan Ruoxue took over the 'heavy task' of washing the dishes.

Jun Wuyong was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly staring at the busy figure in the kitchen, gently twirling his fingertips, the corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth slightly raised, at this moment, he hoped that his hands could be better and slower...

It might be that Jun Wuyong's gaze was too strong, Yan Ruoxue, who was washing the dishes, paused slightly, and said casually, "Go to the living room and wait for me."

"Ah."

Jun Wuyong took a deep look at Yan Ruoxue's back, put his hands on the auxiliary wheels, paused for a moment with the fingers that were about to bend, hesitating, whether to risk the wounds on the joints to burst, and turn the wheelchair alone.

If the wound burst open, would he be able to be fed a few more times, and... Xueer might stay by his side to take care of him.

However, if he really 'accidentally' opened the wound, would Xue'er be angry?
(End of this chapter)