Chapter 235 She completely surrendered
Du Ruoxia never held back when speaking in front of Yang Zeyan.
That's what she was thinking, and she said it out loud.
If Yang Zeyan dares to give her attitude because of these things, then he shouldn't blame her for being impolite to him.
She doesn't care about a man who doesn't even protect his own wife!
“I’ve dealt with Commander Du before. He’s actually a decent guy, but he’s a bit stubborn.”
"However, what he said to you was indeed a bit excessive, so it's normal that you don't like him."
"Commander Du is gone, so it won't have much of an impact on us. Even if something does happen, I can handle it. It's nothing to worry about. Don't take it to heart."
“I’m telling you this not to cause trouble, nor do I have any other intentions. I just hope you can put your mind at ease.”
After saying these words, Yang Zeyan immediately got up and started clearing the dishes.
A man should be smart and always protect his wife.
If my wife gets into a conflict with someone, it must be someone else's problem.
After all, his wife is so well-behaved, she definitely won't cause trouble outside.
Commander Du has a bad temper. He offended his wife, so he deserved to be scolded!
Du Ruoxia was initially a little affected by this incident, but now that Yang Zeyan had comforted her like this, she felt incredibly relieved.
The last trace of melancholy vanished without a trace.
After dinner, Yang Zeyan took Du Ruoxia for a walk.
The two strolled around the courtyard, and seeing that her mood was starting to improve, Yang Zeyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He took Du Ruoxia's hand and led her home, prepared hot water for her to wash her feet, and massaged her shoulders that evening.
Yang Zeyan's main strength was providing excellent service, making Du Ruoxia feel comfortable and at ease.
Seeing her relaxed brows, Yang Zeyan knew that his chance had come tonight.
After he finished washing up, he lay down on the edge of the bed and gave Du Ruoxia a half-hearted massage.
Du Ruoxia was only wearing a cotton-padded coat and trousers, and there were two hot water bottles in the quilt.
The gentle massage on her back made her so comfortable that she didn't want to make a sound.
Yang Zeyan was a soldier, and his techniques are extraordinary; sometimes he can even press acupoints.
Du Ruoxia was feeling drowsy, but just as she was about to fall asleep, she realized something was wrong.
Why did the hand that was supposed to be massaging her end end up touching her back?
Du Ruoxia frowned slightly, a big question mark appearing in her mind.
This man is far too shrewd.
She knew perfectly well that she would never refuse his massages.
So I took this opportunity to take advantage of her.
Considering how attentive Yang Zeyan was to her service today, she decided to pretend she didn't know and just turn a blind eye.
Just as Du Ruoxia was about to give in, she discovered that the large hand had quietly slipped inside her clothes on the back.
First, he gently stroked her back, and then began to stroke her flat and smooth abdomen.
Du Ruoxia originally wanted to pretend to be dead, but her body wouldn't allow it, and she couldn't help but tremble all over.
Du Ruoxia grabbed Yang Zeyan's large hand that was doing something wrong, gritted her teeth and asked fiercely, "Yang Zeyan, what are you trying to do now?"
"Wife, you know."
As Yang Zeyan spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Du Ruoxia's whimpering sounds were all muffled by his mouth...
Du Ruoxia was taken again, but fortunately, this time the man got it. After three times, he restrained himself and kissed her cheek, reluctantly letting go of her.
Du Ruoxia was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep, her legs still a little sore.
But throughout the process, there was more joy than pain.
Before she fell asleep, she was still vaguely thinking that this matter was not as painful as she had imagined.
She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
When I woke up the next morning, Yang Zeyan was already gone, as expected.
Du Ruoxia rubbed her sore arms; even after a nap, she still felt a little unwell.
She lay in bed for a while longer, stretched her body a little, and then struggled to get out of bed.
Millet porridge was warming on the stove; it was her favorite breakfast.
Porridge is simple and easy to digest, and adding millet makes it even better for the stomach.
Sometimes I don't have an appetite after a whole night's sleep, so a little porridge is just right.
"Dr. Du, you've come to our hospital again! I've been waiting for you for so long!"
"wait for me?"
Du Ruoxia turned around in confusion. She wondered what he wanted to do with the director of the military hospital.
"Yes, last time a division commander broke his leg, and I felt that only you could treat that kind of injury."
Du Ruoxia frowned slightly, his words reminding her of some unpleasant things.
"Which division commander? Could it be Division Commander Du?"
Du Ruoxia tried asking a question, and the dean replied with a look of surprise.
"Yes, it's Commander Du. Did he come to see you for treatment after I told him to?"
If so, then this is definitely the most obedient teacher he has ever met.
"No, he can't bring himself to do it."
Du Ruoxia's words gave the dean a lot to think about.
"What do you mean by 'can't swallow your pride'? Are you saying you had a conflict before?"
"Yes, he was originally injured in our military region, and as a military doctor, I had the responsibility and obligation to treat him. Who knew he would look down on me?"
Du Ruoxia briefly recounted the grievances from that time.
She didn't embellish anything; she simply told the truth.
The dean sighed upon hearing her words, finally understanding why his expression had been so unpleasant when he had strongly recommended Dr. Du.
He should have figured out the reason earlier. Commander Du had a look on his face as if he had eaten feces. The more he said, the uglier his face became.
It turns out he brought this upon himself; instead of having such a skilled doctor like Dr. Du treat him, he insisted on going around causing trouble.
If he loses his leg, then he'll have his moment of regret.
At 6 p.m., Du Ruoxia calculated the time precisely; Yang Zeyan should have returned home by then.
She called back right on time and told him about the situation at the hospital.
Yang Zeyan didn't respond for a long time on the other end of the phone.
Yang Zeyan couldn't wait to speak just as she was about to hang up.
"Wife, I'm coming to the hospital to find you."
"Why are you coming to the hospital so late? I've already driven away the only car I have at home. Did you expect to walk all the way here so late?"
Du Ruoxia chuckled into the microphone. The man, who usually looked serious and upright, actually looked rather cute at this moment.
"I just wanted to come and see you."
After hanging up the phone, Du Ruoxia sat quietly at her desk, holding a pen and paper, and was writing and drawing.
Yang Zeyan quietly walked up behind her, intending to give her a fright.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to be born, Du Ruoxia suddenly turned around and stared straight at him.
"Yang Zeyan? Didn't you tell me not to come? Why won't you listen to advice?"
Du Ruoxia sighed softly, only then realizing how terrifyingly stubborn this man was.
He appears easygoing and approachable on the surface, but in reality, once he has made up his mind, he will not easily change it.
"miss you."
He lowered his voice and whispered in Du Ruoxia's ear.
Du Ruoxia was about to reprimand him, but his three extremely gentle words made her instantly surrender.
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