A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

"Stop!" he ordered angrily.

Ning Zizhen was running vigorously. Hearing his words at this moment, she actually stood there with a guilty conscience and turned around slowly. She was wearing flat shoes today, and she was running extremely fast. Chu Hongkuo unexpectedly chased after her. not on.

At this moment, Chu Hongkuo was standing there wheezing and panting, with his hands on his knees, panting hard, "Come here."

Ning Zi really saw that he obviously wanted to take revenge on her, so how dare she go over there.

"Are you okay with your injury?" Ning Zizhen asked frightenedly seeing his frail appearance.

Chu Hongkuo showed an annoyed expression, did not answer her, but just raised his head and glared at her.

Ning Zi was really like a frightened deer with the urge to run away again, but the next second, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

Chu Hongkuo took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it into Ning Zizhen's hand: "You made me like this, so just give me a card?"

"I didn't mean to."

Ning Zizhen suddenly looked at him again, and suggested: "Otherwise, I will ask the best doctor to treat you."

"There's no need to see a doctor. Our Chu family can't afford a doctor, but how can you compensate me for what you owe me?"

Ning Zizhen stared, she owed him, how would he make it up?

"What compensation do you want?" Gold, silver and jewelry are not rare for the Chu family.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Chu Hongkuo was in a good mood: "Be my servant and take care of my life. Do whatever I ask you to do."

"I don't want to be a servant!" Ning Zizhen wanted to break free again, but just as she struggled, Chu Hongkuo squatted down with a look of endless pain.

Ning Zizhen quickly squatted down to help him: "What's wrong?"

"The sequelae have occurred." Chu Hongkuo lowered his head, hiding his triumphant expression in the shadows: "But, if you dance for me, maybe I won't be in pain."

Ning Zizhen: "..."

Chu Hongkuo looked at her with that unrequited gaze, and Ning Zizhen had no choice but to nod.

Then, she really danced in the garden, but she didn't expect to dance in a decent way.

Chu Hongkuo took out his mobile phone and was about to secretly take a video to show off.

At this moment, Ning Zizhen suddenly tripped and fell straight to the ground.

"what!"

Chu Hongkuo stood where he was, gloating in his eyes, and watched the eldest lady of the Ning family make a fool of herself.

However, a pair of hands stretched out at the right time, dragging Ning Zizhen's body to prevent her from being so embarrassed.

Ning Zizhen raised her eyes and saw a young man in white, looking at her tenderly from the front: "Miss Ning, are you alright?"

The man's voice was low and pleasant, and he supported her with strong hands, and sat down on the stone bench beside her.

"I'm fine..." Ning Zi was really engrossed, her eyes glued to the person in front of her.

Seeing her sitting down, God of Cooking let go of his hand. At the side, Chu Hongyi said coldly: "Hong Kuo, you are too presumptuous, how can you bully a girl in public."

Chu Hongkuo touched his nose, thinking that the Chu family's family style cannot affect the image of the family, so he admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

He just wanted to catch Ning Zizhen, but he didn't expect that there would be any impact due to the crowd here.

Only then did Ning Zizhen realize that it was Chu Hongyi, the young master of the Chu family, who came out with God of Cooking.

I heard that the young master of the Chu family is a very decent person, and Ning Zizhen also agrees with it very much at the moment.

"Quickly apologize to Miss Ning!" Chu Hongyi glanced at Ning Zizhen lightly.

Chu Hongkuo walked up to Ning Zizhen and saw that her ankle was swollen with bruises. After all, he felt a little bit sorry, and said, "I'm sorry, I just joked too far."

"It's okay." Ning Zizhen lowered her head shyly and brushed her hair: "Brother Chef God, can you take me to the hospital?"

Chu Hongkuo's face froze, and he took a step back angrily. God of Cooking stepped forward silently, and said with concern: "I'll help you go to the hospital."

Ning Zizhen stretched out her hand with her fingers up, wanting God of Cooking to help her, and she knew that God of Cooking was a very warm person.

As a result, as soon as she stretched her hand halfway, Chu Hongkuo rudely raised her hand and pulled her up: "Can you go, can you go, I will carry you!"

Chu Hongkuo squinted at her.

Ning Zi really disliked it very much. It wasn't Chu Hongkuo that she wanted God of Cooking to send her off.

"Miss Ning, let Hong Kuo take you to the hospital, I still have something to do." Chu Hongyi said.

God of Cooking also wanted to leave, but Ning Zizhen insisted that he take her to the hospital, so he had no choice but to get into the car with them.

"Brother Chef God, I've seen you on TV before, and you look much better in person than on TV." Ning Zizhen was chatting with the God of Cooking along the way, while Chu Hongkuo acted as the back.

Chu Hongkuo looked at Ning Zizhen with a sneer, he knew that this young lady of the Ning family was a nymphomaniac, she loved the other when she saw one, and only cared about whether they looked good or not.

She is not afraid to meet a wolf in sheep's clothing and sell her.

God of Cooking has always been gentle and courteous, answering every question. She asked so many questions, but God of Cooking was not angry.

It seems that there is no temper at all.

Ning Zizhen looked at him secretly, thinking that such a man with a sense of justice and carelessness is the most suitable for him.

"Oops!" As soon as she got out of the car, Ning Zizhen yelled coquettishly, "It hurts!"

The God of Cooking quickly eased the movement of supporting her, Chu Hongkuo supported her on the other side, and pulled hard, Ning Zizhen was quickly pulled away from the God of Cooking.

"Sorry, I can't control my strength." He pouted.

Along the way, Ning Zizhen grinned her teeth in pain as she was being pulled back and forth by Chu Hongkuo.

Chu Hongkuo finally found the trick. Once Ning Zi really wanted to pretend to be a lady, he would pull her a little. Ning Zi really staggered, without any ladylike demeanor, instead he stumbled like a crazy woman.

"That's enough, I'll go in by myself!" Ning Zizhen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want anyone to help her. She jumped into the doctor's consultation room by herself, but her cheeks turned red involuntarily.

Not long after, a doctor came out of the inner room and saw Ning Zizhen sitting on a chair, he couldn't help but said: "This is the orthopedics department, not for colds and fevers."

Ning Zizhen lifted her foot gently, and the doctor was shocked when she saw her swollen ankle: "Why is it swollen like this? You shouldn't be able to walk when your ankle is sprained. You just ran all the way here!" Is it?"

Hearing this, Ning Zizhen finally couldn't help wiping away tears: "I don't want to either, it hurts me to death."

Ning Zizhen's aggrieved cry came from the ward, Chu Hongkuo frowned outside the ward, and looked away.

God of Cooking shook his head: "You really went too far just now. Even if you want to take revenge on the Ning family, you can't treat a girl like this."

Chu Hongkuo said irritably, "I see."