I became beautiful by eating melons

After not sleeping all night, Ye Rou sat up early, crossed her legs and carefully observed Jiang Chen who was sleeping soundly.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Symptoms of asthenospermia: backache, leg weakness, dizziness, tinnitus, fatigue, chills, cold limbs, pale complexion, shortness of breath, laziness, insomnia, and dreaminess...

Jiang Chen was sleeping with his limbs spread out, his abdominal muscles rising and falling with his breathing, like a sleeping tiger, ready to pounce and hurt people at any time.

He doesn't look like someone with these symptoms.

"There is only one truth!" Ye Rou opened her hand and sat on her chin, pushing up her non-existent round-frame glasses, her fox eyes gleaming with insight into the truth.

She placed her slender white hand on the pulse point on Jiang Chen's wrist and closed her eyes to feel it carefully, "Hmm?"

Ye Rou frowned slightly, and when she opened her eyes again she was full of disbelief.

Jiang Chen's pulse was indeed weak, dull and short.

Ye Rou made a wrong judgment and couldn't believe it so she checked Jiang Chen's pulse again and came to the same conclusion.

She couldn't figure it out, so she put on a thin sweater and ran downstairs to the study to look through ancient medical books to see if there were any cases that she could refer to.

As soon as Ye Rou left, Jiang Chen on the bed opened his eyes, exhaled, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Escaped.

Ye Rou read all the medical books and came to a conclusion: Jiang Chen was a useless show-off.

"Silver-plated gun?" As soon as these five words came out, Ye Rou covered her mouth in surprise and blinked her eyelashes.

She returned upstairs from the study, her steps particularly heavy.

Jiang Chen pretended to have just woken up and opened his eyes, saying lazily, "Wife, where have you been?"

Ye Rou looked at him, feeling grief-stricken, and ran over to Jiang Chen in two or three steps, throwing herself on him, and said in a firm tone: "Husband, don't worry, I will definitely be able to cure your illness!"

Jiang Chen held his wife who threw herself into his arms, with his eyebrows slightly raised.

She rested her head on his chest. From Jiang Chen's perspective, he could see his wife's smooth forehead, thick and curled eyelashes, and straight nose.

Especially well behaved.

The corners of his mouth widened.

Jiang Chen got up, washed, and picked up the razor.

His beard grew fast and was rough and prickly. Ye Rou had delicate skin and disliked the pain of his beard, so she refused to kiss her unless she shaved it.

"Honey, let me shave for you." Ye Rou felt extremely guilty when she thought about the fact that she actually suspected Jiang Chen of lying to her.

This disease must have brought him great pressure. In order not to make her worry, he had been hiding it. She actually doubted him. It was really too much.

Ye Rou took the razor. She shaves gently and delicately, and she smells pleasant.

Seeing that her arms were sore from lifting them, Jiang Chen picked her up and placed her on the sink, supporting her arms on both sides.

Ye Rou has a good temper, and she is especially gentle to Jiang Chen. Her actions and eyes always send a signal to Jiang Chen: he is loved.

Her love was as gentle as water, firmly supporting Jiang Chen's falling body.

Jiang Chen stared at Ye Rou, his Adam's apple rolling. He always had an uncontrollable and almost wild desire for Ye Rou.

I wanted to eat her up, swallow her whole.

Make her your own inside and out, so that others can't even look at her.

like.

Maybe it's love.

Jiang Chen loves Ye Rou very much, so much that he doesn't want to be separated from her for even a second, and loves her so much that he wants to share everything in his life with her.

He didn't know how to express this kind of love. Kissing and near-death entanglement were the only ways he could think of.

The woman standing nearby had clear, gentle and bright eyes.

It is a gentleness that belongs only to him, and no one else can take away even a little bit of it.

He didn't want a child that could take Ye Rouai away.

In this life, just the two of them are enough.

"Okay." Ye Rou picked up a clean towel, dipped it in warm water and wiped off Jiang Chen's stubble and remaining foam.

"Look, isn't it clean shaved?"

Ye Rou offered the mirror to Jiang Chen as if to take credit.

"Great." Jiang Chen leaned over and kissed Ye Rou on her lips.

The kiss started out gentle but quickly turned savage and aggressive.

Jiang Chen put his arm around Ye Rou's waist and was about to take his wife to the bed.

A thin white hand pressed against his chest and pushed him away firmly.

The force used was so great that even Jiang Chen could not resist it.

He was pushed away, and his expression was unusually dazed.

Ye Rou said firmly: "Jiang Chen, you must abstain from sex from today on."

"?" Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Ye Rou explained: "Excessive indulgence is not good for your current health. I want to treat you. The treatment is divided into three stages."

She held up a white finger and said, "First, you need to live a regular and healthy life. Don't stay up late, quit smoking and drinking, and adjust your diet. I will discuss this with Mute Po."

Su Bai stretched out another finger: "Second, you need to take medicine and receive acupuncture treatment."

Su Bai stretched out another finger, "The last and most important point, from now on you can only do it once a week. Having sex too frequently is bad for your current body..."

Ye Rou was afraid that what she said would be too cruel and hurt Jiang Chen, but she was also afraid that he would not take it seriously, so she kept her mouth shut, but her expression showed pity, regret, concern...all kinds of emotions were revealed vividly.

Jiang Chen held the three fingers that Ye Rou extended.

His head was a little confused and his heart was beating a little fast.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end he only asked one question: "Honey, once a week, is that reasonable?"

"That makes sense." Ye Rou nodded.

She jumped down from the sink and changed her clothes. Seeing that Jiang Chen was still in a daze, she said, "Honey, I'll go find the mute woman to change your brunch. See you in the dining room later."

Jiang Chen: "..."

If you want a child, Ye Rou's love will have to be shared.

No kids, once a week...

Jiang Chen stood in front of the mirror. He looked annoyed. He closed his eyes tightly and let out a breath after a long while.

It's really your own fault.

Ye Rou ran out of the inner courtyard, stopped and looked towards the outer hall.

【Ding ding ding ding】

The long-lost melon-eating alarm sounded.

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Zheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly and looked at the two people in the hall.

The man sitting there was of medium height, with a handsome face and neat clothes. He had his eyes drooped, making him look easy to talk to and easy to bully.

It was Hao Ren, a staff member of the General Office.

Sitting next to Hao Ren, holding a handkerchief and crossing her legs, she has been crying since entering the yard and has never raised her head. That is Hao Ren’s wife Xin Yuzhen.

"Chairman Zheng, if life was easier, I wouldn't have the nerve to come and ask you for help." Xin Yuzhen was shy and went to see Chairman Zheng. Her husband didn't say anything, and her cheeks burned hot. She tightly clenched the handkerchief in her hand. Just as she was about to speak in a trembling voice, she heard Chairman Zheng's soft voice suddenly say, "Why are you here?"

Xin Yuzhen's courage suddenly disappeared after being interrupted.

She looked towards the door with some resentment.

Standing at the door was an extremely beautiful girl.

Her pair of fox eyes were not coquettish but exceptionally clear, like the glass beads her children picked up, black and shiny.

The facial features were so beautiful that they didn't look like a real person. Instead, they looked like portraits of fairies and goddesses that she had seen when she was a child.

All in all, stunningly beautiful.