Du Ruo also knew that she was in a mess. She endured the pain in her ankle and went to the bathroom holding on to the wall.
Just as she turned on the faucet, the bathroom door was violently kicked several times. Yuan Tingchuan's voice came from outside: "What are you doing, woman? Your ankle is so swollen. Why take a shower without treating the external injury first? Will you die if you take a shower a little later?"
Du Ruo felt a little headache. The boss was really not polite to her now. The change in style was too strange and she could not adapt to it.
"I just want to take a shower first. Can you not stand at the door? I'm a lesbian taking a shower. Is it appropriate for you to stand at the door?" Now that the boss's style has changed, everyone should stop hiding and pretending.
Yuan Tingchuan outside the door bit his back teeth, raised his foot, and kicked the bathroom door viciously. The solid wood carved door panel trembled when he kicked it. Du Ruo hugged her shoulders in fear. She was really a little afraid that the boss would kick a hole in the door. She hadn't even put on her clothes yet.
Du Ruo in the bathroom didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she heard the sound of Yuan Tingchuan's footsteps gradually fading away. She now truly felt that the pretentious boss was actually quite good.
Enduring the pain in her ankle, Du Ruo finished her shower, put on her clothes with difficulty, and walked out little by little, holding on to the bathroom wall. She saw Yuan Tingchuan leaning against the wall smoking not far away.
There was a hint of dejection between his brows and his eyes were drooping.
When Yuan Tingchuan saw Du Ruo coming out, he put out the cigarette with his fingers, threw the remaining half cigarette into the trash can, and strode to Du Ruo's side.
His face was so cold that it looked like ice chips could fall off. He reached out and roughly held Du Ruo's arm: "I feel sorry for you, so I'll help you out as a kind person."
Du Ruo was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She really didn't have the heart to argue with the boss right now.
She walked into the room that had been prepared for her, where a doctor with a medicine box was waiting.
Seeing Yuan Tingchuan supporting Du Ruo in, the doctor hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Yuan."
Yuan Tingchuan's painting style had returned to normal. He helped Du Ruo sit on the sofa and said expressionlessly, "Show it to this lady."
He walked aside, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and stared out the window in a daze.
The doctor did not dare to delay. He put the medicine box aside, walked to Du Ruo, squatted down and lifted her ankle.
Every time his ankle moved, Du Ruo couldn't help but let out a "hiss". It really hurt.
Yuan Tingchuan frowned inadvertently. The doctor knew his temperament very well and explained, "It hurts when you break a bone. This ankle isn't dislocated yet. It's not serious and you just need to take good care of it, but you still have to be careful not to aggravate the injury.
I'll give you two bottles of medicine to apply several times a day, and two boxes of Chinese medicine. Please take them regularly, avoid raw, cold, or greasy foods, and be careful with your diet. Also, keep your ankles warm to avoid catching a cold."
Du Ruo nodded: "I'll remember that, thank you very much."
The doctor glanced at Yuan Tingchuan's face and saw that he remained expressionless, which meant that he had no other intentions. He stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first. Call me if you need anything."
The doctor placed the oral medication and the vial on the coffee table and hurried out carrying the medicine box.
Although he didn't know that Yuan Tingchuan sometimes had a seizure, Yuan Tingchuan's aura was too strong, and he didn't want to use the air conditioner. It was already autumn, so he really didn't need it.
Du Ruo was studying the small medicine bottle in her hand. She missed the spray of later generations. It was really more convenient than now. However, that one has not been produced yet, so she has to wait for at least a few years.
The bottle was taken away by a bony hand. The tall man half-knelt in front of her and said in a chilling tone, "Don't move. I have a strong hand. If I break it, you'll be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of your life."
The corner of Du Ruo's mouth twitched. This man is really something. He is just a hypocrite on the outside, but he is so nasty on the inside. He is really a piece of shit.
Perhaps because he heard Du Ruo scolding him in her heart, Yuan Tingchuan inadvertently applied some force to her palm. Du Ruo screamed in pain. Yuan Tingchuan said in a cold tone, "Behave yourself."
Du Ruo was so angry that she gnashed her teeth inwardly. This bastard, where's the gentlemanly demeanor he promised? Where's the gentlemen he promised? He's eaten them all.
Perhaps because he heard her complaints, or perhaps because he saw her sweating, the man's palm became much gentler, and he applied the medicine carefully and evenly. Looking at the red and swollen ankle, Yuan Tingchuan frowned, and it looked really ugly no matter how he looked at it.
Yuan Tingchuan stood up and held Du Ruo horizontally in his arms, causing Du Ruo to scream in surprise. Yuan Tingchuan's voice came to her ears: "Shut up, I'm carrying you to dinner. If you don't know what's good for you, I'll throw you to the ground."
Of all things, eating is the most important. It is not unbearable for this reason.
If Du Ruo was really hungry, he would sit down at the dining table, pick up the bowl of porridge and start drinking.
Yuan Tingchuan sneered, "I thought Boss Du only cared about making money and didn't need to eat. I'm surprised you still need to eat. Wouldn't you be full just by starving?"
Du Ruo quickly drank a small bowl of porridge, and her stomach finally felt warmer. She felt her confidence return. She looked at Yuan Tingchuan and said, "I think you look a lot like an animal. Just stand there and drink the wind. I don't like it."
Yuan Tingchuan knocked the bowl next to him with his chopsticks: "Woman, you should be humble when you eat from others. You should know whose rice bowl you are serving."
Du Ruo blinked and said, "So I want to serve my own food instead of being bullied by others. I have been working hard."
Listening to Du Ruo's double entendre, Yuan Tingchuan was silent for a while. After a while, he said, "Women don't have to be so carefree. Going shopping, buying bags, drinking coffee, and having fun are not bad either."
He used to look down on these things. On the surface, he was very gentlemanly, but in fact, he always disagreed in his heart. He admired career-oriented women. But now seeing Du Ruo working so hard, he felt that it would be nice to live like his mother.
Du Ruo smiled: "It's better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. Is there anything more reliable than loving yourself?"
Yuan Tingchuan put down his chopsticks and lit a cigarette. He rested his fingers holding the cigarette on the table and said slowly, "I'm not as mean as you think. Every decision I make is carefully considered. From the first day I entered your life, I have seriously wanted to be with you."
His eyes were a little complicated. "I've thought a lot these days. Maybe I gave you the wrong impression at some point, making you feel uneasy. Aung San is my brother who has shared life and death with me. He is absolutely reliable. I have the ability to protect my woman at any time.
Ruoruo, you can really try to trust me a little more, a little bit."
The room was silent and neither of them spoke. After a while, Du Ruo broke the silence.
"I left some things at the guesthouse in the county town. Can you help me get them back?"
Yuan Tingchuan heard her say this the first thing she said, and she laughed at him: "Are you a miser? Don't you see what you've become? You're still thinking about things?"
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