I became beautiful by eating melons

Chapter 239 Jiang Zhao's Beauty Trap

As April approaches, Beijing is filled with spring colors.

Ye Rou sat on the bed, her hand on her right eyelid, looking a little depressed.

The satin suspender nightgown wrapped around her graceful figure, her long black hair scattered around her waist, and her creamy skin radiated a lustrous luster in the sun.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen came out of the shower and asked when he saw that she looked strange.

"My right eye has been twitching since I woke up this morning." Ye Rou was depressed, "I feel like I'm going to run into some trouble today."

Jiang Chen stood beside the bed, holding Ye Rou's long hair with his big hands.

He said, "The patient you are going to treat today will definitely be very uncooperative and may even give you a hard time."

Ye Rou thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Yuan Hejing didn't dare to go too far in front of Secretary Du, but if it were a patient, she would have no scruples.

"If the patient gives me a hard time..." Ye Rou touched her chin and suddenly came up with a good idea.

"I know what to do."

Her voice was joyful, and her big, round fox eyes were raised with a hint of cunning.

Jiang Chen put his hands around her waist and picked her up, "Tell me about it."

Ye Rou was standing on the bed, taller than Jiang Chen. She thought this was a good angle. She put her hands on Jiang Chen's shoulders, pulled his ears, and bargained, "You haven't told me yet, how did you know I won yesterday?"

She was not curious at first, but Jiang Chen kept it a secret, so she kept thinking about it. The more she thought about it, the more curious she became.

Jiang Chen chuckled. He put his arm around Ye Rou's slender waist, bringing them closer together. He looked up at her and said, "Someone is secretly selling drugs in the military hospital. Cheng Gang and his men are keeping an eye on the hospital and protecting you. He was the one who told me yesterday that you won."

Ye Rou suddenly realized.

Jiang Chen: "It's your turn."

Ye Rou smiled suddenly, "Want to know?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, but the cunningness in her words was extremely obvious.

Jiang Chen had a feeling that his wife was going to do something bad, so he agreed with her and said, "I want to know."

Ye Rou was even more proud in her heart. She suppressed her laughter and raised Jiang Chen's chin with her hand, "Hmm—"

"I won't tell you." Ye Rou changed her tone, pushed the person away and got off the bed.

Jiang Chen grabbed her wrist, his tone somewhat helpless, "You are cheating."

"Yes." Ye Rou raised her head with an attitude of, "I'm just cheating, what are you going to do to me?"

Last night until before going to bed, she kept asking Jiang Chen about this matter, but Jiang Chen teased her on purpose and refused to tell her. She was learning from him.

Jiang Chen laughed angrily. He narrowed his eyes and pulled her back, pressing her down and suddenly kissing her.

After a long kiss, Ye Rou felt dizzy.

Jiang Chen stopped, leaned close to her ear, and said in a deep voice, "Wife, how do you want to deal with the gambling game today?"

"I..." Ye Rou's ears and face were flushed with pink, and her voice was hazy.

Jiang Chen listened carefully, and just as he got closer, Ye Rou suddenly grabbed his ear.

He looked up, Ye Rou's eyes were clear, and she said proudly: "This trick doesn't work on me."

Jiang Chen sent his wife to work with his ears pulled red.

Before getting off the car, Ye Rou gave Jiang Chen a tight hug and said goodbye softly, "I'm going to work. See you in the evening."

Jiang Chen raised the corners of his lips.

Ever since his wife suspected that he had skin hunger, she would hug him before going to work.

After watching his wife enter the hospital building, he drove away.

As soon as the jeep left, a Red Flag car stopped outside the hospital gate.

Qu Zhi tilted his head to look at his nephew and asked worriedly, "Will this trick of yours work?"

Jiang Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Jiang Chen cares about this woman. He will definitely go crazy if he touches her."

Qu Zhi disagreed. At the end of the three-day bet, Ye Rou would definitely lose. By then, the old leader would die and the old man would be promoted. Who would the Qu family have to fear?

What can a poor boy from the country do to them?

But the nephew and sister were so stubborn that they wanted to become a real family with Jiang Dehai. In order to stimulate Jiang Chen to go crazy and make Jiang Dehai drive people away, they even resorted to the trick of inflicting pain on themselves.

Sometimes Qu Zhi really suspected that Jiang Dehai had drugged his sister and nephew.

Seeing that Jiang Zhao seemed to think that the wound was not serious enough and was still tearing it, Qu Zhi grimaced.

"How about we come back another day?" Qu Zhi advised, "Yuan Hejing is going to make things difficult for Ye Rou today and won't let her get away with it so easily. The hospital is a mess. If you get hurt, I won't be able to explain to your mother."

Jiang Zhao untied the handkerchief wrapped around the wound, letting it bleed continuously before saying, "It is precisely because Yuan Hejing wanted to make things difficult for Ye Rou that I came here. Adding icing on the cake is not as good as helping someone in need."

He got out of the car, covered his bleeding wound, and walked leisurely into the hospital building.

When he saw the woman walking in front of him clearly, he suddenly called out, "Sister-in-law."

Ye Rou didn't think at first that he was calling her and continued walking forward.

Until someone caught up with her and called out again, "Sister-in-law."

Ye Rou's scalp tingled when she heard such a shocking name. With a bad premonition, she turned her head and met a pair of smiling eyes.

Jiang Zhao raised his bleeding hand and shook it gently, "What a coincidence."

He asked for help in a gentle voice: "My hand is scratched, can you bandage it for me?"

Seeing Ye Rou nod in agreement, Jiang Zhao smiled secretly in his heart, with a gentle and handsome expression on his face, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Ye Rou's mouth twitched, "Don't call me that."

Jiang Zhao smiled helplessly and asked in a good-tempered manner: "Then what should I call you? Xiaorou, okay?"

"Just call me Ye Rou." Ye Rou smiled slightly, "After all, we are not that familiar with each other."

Jiang Zhao's smile froze slightly, and he said softly, "Okay, Ye Rou."

He thought that the two of them would have to be alone together while applying the medicine, so he followed Ye Rou upstairs with great anticipation.

Ye Rou took Jiang Zhao into the duty room, and the male doctor inside was one of the four doctors yesterday.

Seeing Ye Rou, he quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Why is Doctor Ye here?"

Ye Rou turned aside, pointed at Jiang Zhao's wound and said, "His wound needs to be bandaged."

"Ouch, the wound is quite serious." The male doctor saw that Jiang Zhao was still bleeding and quickly forced him to sit down. After examining the wound, he said, "You caught the blade with your hands even though the wound was so big?"

A few days ago, he sent away a young man who was addicted to martial arts books. He was practicing catching a knife with his bare hands and cut a big gash on his palm. Fortunately, the knife that the boy used for training was not sharp, otherwise half of his palm would have been cut off.

"You youngsters, you always do whatever you want." The male doctor muttered as he began to apply hemostatic powder on Jiang Zhao and wrap him with gauze.

Jiang Zhao looked at the bald male doctor in front of him and then at Ye Rou. The gap was too big for him to accept.

The male doctor's hand was not very strong, but he deliberately cried out in pain and said suggestively: "Ye Rou, can you help me?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes slightly, his face turned pale, with an innocent and pitiful expression. Ye Rou inexplicably thought of the video clip in her previous life in which a beautiful woman had her wrists tied and was being bullied.

"It hurts." Jiang Zhao spoke again and looked at Ye Rou for help.

Ye Rou felt uncomfortable with his gaze. She couldn't stay any longer and said hurriedly, "I have something else to do. I'm leaving first."

When Jiang Zhao saw Ye Rou leaving without looking back, his face suddenly darkened.

The male doctor in front of him was still chattering on about the dangers of reading martial arts books, and Jiang Zhao's face turned even darker.