Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 78 He thought it was some kind of kissing invitation

The next morning, Zhou Gangxun first fed the dog milk and cleaned up its poop, then made seafood porridge for Ruan Zhijuan before going to the villa under construction.

The weather is damp and gloomy.

It was dark, but still stuffy and hot, with a slight breeze occasionally blowing in.

It makes you feel drowsy and sleepy all the time.

Ruan Zhijuan didn't wake up until ten o'clock. She found that her clothes had been lifted up to her collarbone. Her skin was shiny and covered with a thick layer of medicine. It felt cool and seemed to have reduced the swelling.

He lowered his head and sniffed it; the ointment smelled nice.

When he goes to the pharmacy, he must check how much the ointment Zhou Gangxun bought for him costs, and whether it's expensive or not.

He needs expensive ointment to treat it, humph.

As Ruan Zhijuan pondered, her gaze fell on the pants that were stuck on her thighs. She pulled them up, only to find they had slipped down below her hips.

Is this how he... he sleeps, with his chest and butt exposed, and he's even swaying his hips...?

Ruan Zhijuan hummed, "There's nothing we can do about it. It's all because of that wicked Zhou Gangxun."

He's not like that at all.

Ruan Zhijuan got up to wash up, and Zhou Gangxun just returned. "After you finish your porridge, I'll take you out for a bit."

……

An independent ophthalmology hospital.

As soon as Ruan Zhijuan got out of the car, she saw the words "Eye Hospital" on the sign and instinctively refused, saying, "Who...who said I was going to see an eye doctor? My eyes are perfectly fine..."

He spoke with a "firm attitude," but his gaze secretly fell on the various kinds of glasses in the glass cabinet that he saw as soon as he entered.

Blinking his beautiful almond-shaped eyes, he thought, "Zhou Gangxun brought me to see an eye doctor."

How did Zhou Gangxun know that he had poor eyesight?

He's been exposed? Ruan Zhijuan blinked. He'd clearly been putting on a good act all along; he wouldn't make such an obvious gesture as blinking.

"Won't it be too expensive?" Ruan Zhijuan actually still wanted it. He clutched the bank card in his pocket and muttered to himself, "I don't have any money..."

Oh, it's possible that Zhou Gangxun came to get his presbyopia checked.

Ruan Zhijuan mentally lectured herself, "Hmph, just because I've been eaten for a few days doesn't mean I'll have everything."

He was the wife, so it was only right that he was taken advantage of. Besides, he had offered himself up because he was in pain with Zhou Gangxun, so he was worthless.

Ruan Zhijuan became a little unhappy again.

Just as he was thinking this, his cheek suddenly deformed as Zhou Gangxun pinched his cheek.

Zhou Gangxun tilted his head, pinching and playing with Ruan Zhijuan's cheeks with his fingers, continuing his earlier muttering, "Five or six hundred for a pair, is that expensive? It's not even as much as your usual allowance."

His wife is really stingy with herself. She's always looking for the best and is picky about everything. She thinks she's pampered him, but it turns out she's given him such a bad habit.

Ruan Zhijuan's eyes widened slightly when she heard the price. It turned out that it didn't cost as much as she had imagined. Five or six hundred yuan was enough to get a pair of glasses. She had thought it would be very expensive.

So Zhou Gangxun really needs to get him glasses.

But Ruan Zhijuan quickly realized that he was now actually thinking that five hundred yuan wasn't much money, when two five hundred yuan bills could have bought him.

Ruan Zhijuan felt that Zhou Gangxun had done something wrong.

You can't do that; you should have a devout and sincere heart towards money.

"Go get a checkup." Zhou Gangxun pinched Ruan Zhijuan's neck. "We'll have a buffet lunch later."

Ruan Zhijuan followed the doctor into the examination room for medical optometry and prescription testing.

A whole bunch of instruments were used for the check.

The doctor outside looked at the test results and explained the situation to Zhou Gangxun, saying, "It's pseudomyopia. When he's nearsighted, his vision is only two or three hundred degrees."

"Most of the time, it's due to long-term habitual close-range use of the eyes and squinting, which causes the ciliary muscles to remain tense and unable to relax. As a result, the eyes can only focus clearly on things nearby, and images become blurry when they are far away."

"Vision can be restored to normal through correction. We recommend wearing glasses to improve eye habits and using devices to adjust the distance between the eyes."

Inside the examination room, Ruan Zhijuan obediently looked at the instruments. The doctor put glasses on her, adding transparent lenses one by one.

As the number of lenses increased, his vision became clearer and clearer. Ruan Zhijuan couldn't help but open her mouth wide and silently mouth in surprise.

After the prescription was confirmed, Ruan Zhijuan came out wearing glasses with several lenses. He opened his eyes wide and curiously looked around, observing the world. The world seemed so clear.

Zhou Gangxun's features became very clear, showing the texture of his skin and the veins on his bare arms. He was looking down, the strands of hair on his forehead swaying in the wind, his shoulders slightly hunched, talking to the woman who was fitting him with glasses. "The frames should be lightweight, with nose pads and the bridge of the frame that won't press against the bridge of the nose or rub against the ears, and they shouldn't deform easily."

"The lenses have to be easy to scratch and shatter, and the prescription has to be accurate so that the vision is stable. Otherwise, he'll get dizzy after wearing them for a long time." Zhou Gangxun said while flipping through the brochures introducing several types of lenses. His wife was stupid and didn't know what caused the dizziness, so she just kept wearing them.

"The kind with UV protection would be best," Zhou Gangxun recalled. "He squints and frowns when the sun is a little too bright; he's probably sensitive to light."

Ruan Zhijuan's eyes widened again. How did Zhou Gangxun know all this again?

"The lenses from Wanxin and Mingyue here come with UV protection," the female optician recommended. "As for the frames, Wu Liangcai and Baodao's own brands are both good choices. They are not easily deformed, the nose pads are soft, and you won't feel tired even after wearing them for a long time."

Zhou Gangxun responded, glancing up at Ruan Zhijuan who had just emerged. "How are you feeling?"

Ruan Zhijuan came running over, her voice tinged with joy, and described to Zhou Gangxun with great enthusiasm, "Zhou Gangxun, Zhou Gangxun... I can see so clearly! My eyes feel bright, and I can even see the leaves on the trees."

Ruan Zhijuan thought for a moment and asked, "But won't I look bad wearing these glasses, Zhou Gangxun?"

"Give it a try."

Zhou Gangxun picked out a pair of black-rimmed glasses for Ruan Zhijuan to wear. The somewhat large black-rimmed glasses on her nose made Ruan Zhijuan's face look even smaller.

He looks like a well-behaved student, and he even seems to have become a lot smarter.

Ugly... that's a completely unnecessary thought.

Looking at himself in the mirror wearing glasses, Ruan Zhijuan felt like a college student, and he was satisfied with that alone. "I want more of these, take a few more, I want to choose carefully." It costs five or six hundred yuan, so he couldn't just decide on it so casually.

Ruan Zhijuan tried on the shoes one by one, while Zhou Gangxun was on the phone nearby, dealing with bidding qualifications, his gaze occasionally falling on Ruan Zhijuan.

After about ten minutes, Ruan Zhijuan finally had a result. The dozen or so pairs of glasses on the table had been reduced to only two. "Zhou Gangxun, I haven't made up my mind yet. Could you check for me and make sure no one takes them? I need to pee..."

As he spoke, he ran towards the restroom.

Zhou Gangxun closed his phone, walked over, and handed the two pairs of glasses to the female optician, saying, "Make two pairs, with different frames." He watched as Ruan Zhijuan hesitated over the two for three or four minutes.

"Two pairs?" the optician explained. "Pseudomyopia can be corrected in a few months, less than six months, and then you won't need to wear glasses anymore."

"Well, the glasses are just a memento of a memory for him, there's no need to specify how long he should wear them. If he feels reluctant to part with either one, then he might as well keep them both." Zhou Gangxun took out his card and handed it to the optician to pay. "Anyway, they both look good on him, so he can switch between them."

"Okay, I'll register you here. You can pick it up tomorrow morning."

In the end, I bought two pairs: one with thick-rimmed glasses in dark brown, and the other without frames.

Ruan Zhijuan came out humming happily, only to hear that Zhou Gangxun had bought both sets. He gave him a severe scolding, criticizing Zhou Gangxun for being wasteful and spending money recklessly, saying that no one would want him like that, and that no one but him would want him.

But he really wants both, hmph~

"Zhou Gangxun, put these on for me to see." Ruan Zhijuan, still excited about the novelty, put on his nearsighted glasses and showed them off. He held his head high and arrogantly put the frameless glasses on Zhou Gangxun's face.

Zhou Gangxun's face was already very handsome, and when paired with frameless glasses, it instantly brought back the decisive and ruthless look he had during his time in Hong Kong. It was a mature, reserved, and composed look that conveyed a sense of control.

Especially since he was wearing a haute couture three-piece suit.

That night, the audacious Ruan Zhijuan trembled as she lay on Zhou Gangxun. He smelled sweet, and his skin and breath were hot. When the affair was exposed, she pressed her palm against his bare back and waist, rendering him completely immobile.

His words, without needing to be forceful or threatening, were enough to make Ruan Zhijuan breathless and want to urinate.

Therefore, Ruan Zhijuan sometimes couldn't control her urge to urinate.

Suddenly, Ruan Zhijuan blinked rapidly and said, "It doesn't look as good on me, so I won't put it on you."

Then he hurriedly took off Zhou Gangxun's glasses.

"I...I'm going to eat at the buffet. You...you're just wasting your time sitting there, Zhou Gangxun." Ruan Zhijuan said, puffing out her chest and huffing as she stormed off in a huff.

Zhou Gangxun squinted at Ruan Zhijuan, who was huffing and puffing, and suddenly put his glasses on Ruan Zhijuan's face.

He thought it was some kind of kissing invitation.