Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 116
What kind of experience is it to be cared for by the one you love like a child?
The former Jun Wuyong didn't know, and never thought about it.

And when he hurt his hands...

When waking up in the morning, Jun Wuyong opened the quilt clumsily, pressed his hands on the bed, frowned, pursed his lips, and left the bed...

"do not move."

A slightly hoarse female voice suddenly sounded on the bed.

Jun Wuyong's body froze suddenly, and he fell back on the bed.

Yan Ruoxue rubbed her eyes and sat up in a daze.

Under the sunlight, her fair skin glowed softly like pearls, her bright red lips were slightly pursed, her big eyes were full of bewilderment, her long black hair hung down her chest, outlining her curvy figure... At that time, Yan Ruoxue was like an elf who strayed into the world, clean, pure and beautiful.

Jun Wuyong stared at the beautiful angel on the bed for a moment, as if being bewitched, he raised his hand, gently touched the angel's cheek with his fingertips that were not wrapped around bandages, and said in a low voice: "It's still early, you Go to sleep a little longer."

"Do not……"

A soft voice came from Yan Ruoxue's mouth, and after she just said one word, Yan Ruoxue closed her eyes sleepily, threw herself into Jun Wuyong's arms in a daze, and buried her head on his neck.

The warm breath sprayed on the skin, and the breath was filled with the sweet milk fragrance, and Jun Wuyong's cheeks were quickly dyed crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just when Jun Wuyong didn't know what to do, Yan Ruoxue seemed to feel that it wasn't exciting enough, and began to rub her cheek against Jun Wuyong's neck slightly... Feeling Yan Ruoxue's movement, Jun Wuyong, who was about to wrap Yan Ruoxue quietly around her waist, froze instantly Sitting there, not daring to move.

As if she had found some fun game, Yan Ruoxue's movements became bigger and bigger... Finally, she buried her entire face on Jun Wuyong's neck, sniffing, rubbing, and Will kiss.

Delicate lips slid across the neck, shoulders, and jaw. At this time, Jun Wuyong's face was already flushed, and even his ears and neck were stained with a touch of pink. A pair of deep eyes flashed dazzlingly at an angle that Yan Ruoxue couldn't see. of light.

After a long time, Jun Wuyong heard a muffled female voice, "I'll help you get dressed."

As if she had no bones, Yan Ruoxue lazily left Jun Wuyong's arms, got out of bed slowly and lazily, opened the closet, and picked out today's clothes.

Jun Wuyong sat motionless on the bed, staring at Yan Ruoxue's back, narrowing his deep eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

And in the following time, Jun Wuyong once again enjoyed the treatment of a child.

He was helped into a wheelchair, and someone brushed his teeth, washed his face, dressed him, and fed him.

During the whole process, Jun Wuyong was extremely cooperative, opening his mouth when asked to open his mouth, closing his eyes when asked to close his eyes, raising his hand when asked to raise his hand, he was simply a very obedient and obedient baby.

After everything was packed, Yan Ruoxue pushed the wheelchair again, sent Jun Wuyong out, and got into the company car.

When Yan Ruoxue was about to go back to catch up on sleep, she noticed that Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something to her...

With just this pause and a few words, Yan Ruoxue got into the car in a daze.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of Jun's Group that Yan Ruoxue remembered that although Uncle Jiu's hands were injured, but she came to work with her, and she couldn't help him with his work. After all, she didn't work in Jun's Group.

She glanced at Uncle Jiu's bandage-wrapped hands, thought for a while, and before getting out of the car, Yan Ruoxue suggested, "Why don't you ask for leave today?"

"You need to apply for leave in advance." After explaining a sentence, Jun Wuyong looked at Yan Ruoxue with doubts in his eyes, and said, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly suggest me to ask for leave?"

Writing the application at this time is obviously not considered early, Yan Ruoxue secretly denied her proposal, "It's nothing, let's go."

"Ah."

Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes swept across the knees where the two were touching, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Just like when getting into the car, with the joint efforts of Yan Ruoxue and the driver, Jun Wuyong got into the wheelchair.

Because it was the rush hour for work at this time, and Yan Ruoxue pushed Jun Wuyong and entered through the main entrance, so many employees of the Jun Group saw them.

Due to the previous rumors about the sales manager in the company, many people looked at the two of them one after another. The difference is that some people looked at them secretly, while some people looked at them blatantly.

I don't know if they didn't notice other people's eyes, or they didn't take them seriously, in short, Yan Ruoxue and Jun Wuyong were not affected at all, and walked through the building of Jun's Group as usual.

From the time the two of them walked into Jun's Group to the time they entered the office, in the short period of 10 to [-] minutes, the news about Jun Wuyong, the former sales manager and current marketing director, taking care of his little lover and bringing him to work, was reported in Jun's The group quickly spread.

Yan Ruoxue, who didn't know that she had become a "nurtured lover" in other people's mouth, was currently visiting Jun Wuyong's office with great interest.

"This office is much bigger than the previous one." After speaking, Yan Ruoxue opened the inconspicuous door next to the cabinet, "There is also a lounge."

"Hmm." Thinking of Xue'er's drowsy appearance in the morning, Jun Wuyong suggested with a smile, "Try it for me, is this bed comfortable to sleep on?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue looked at Uncle Jiu, then at the attractive single bed, preferably, a pair of big watery eyes looked at Jun Wuyong's hand, "The injury on your hand..."

"Flipping the pages of the book is still no problem." After that, Jun Wuyong moved his fingertips, proving with his actions that his hands can work.

After Yan Ruoxue stared at those gauze-wrapped hands for a while, she raised her head to look at Jun Wuyong's eyes, her bright red lips pursed slightly, although she didn't speak, the words 'I'm not happy' were written brightly on her face .

Jun Wuyong, who was still joking just now, saw that Xueer was upset, panicked, and kept replaying what he just said in his mind, wanting to know which sentence made Xueer unhappy.

Yan Ruoxue walked in front of Jun Wuyong, squatted down, lightly touched his fingertips with her white fingers, raised her eyes, looked into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You...why did you hit the sandbags last night? ? You broke your own hand, doesn't it hurt?"

In fact, she wanted to ask this question last night, because she remembered that Uncle Jiu went to a mental hospital in her previous life. She was afraid of irritating him, so she didn't ask it. Today, she didn't want to ask it at first, but...

I don't know if it's because I can't bear to see him harm himself again, or because I'm afraid that he will have serious mental problems like in his previous life, or because he's in a better mood today...

In short, she asked the question hidden in her heart like this.

(End of this chapter)