Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen didn't say anything, so the two bodyguards didn't say anything either.

It’s just that it’s windy and rainy, even on a sunny day with no wind, picking up so many letters is not an easy task. In the end, all the servants and bodyguards in the entire manor were mobilized... including the chef. Can survived the disaster, braved the heavy rain to pick up letters everywhere, only Wen Yi——

Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom when it was almost midnight, only to find that she was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Mo Shichen, "..."

He stood at the door with a blank face, the clothes on his body could wring out water, and his handsome face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

The heart is really big enough.

The torrential rain and lightning are like the background of a horror movie, and she can sleep so well, and it's still on his bed, this woman is really not worried that he will come in in the middle of the night and rape her.

In fact, Wen Yi was able to fall asleep... because she thought he wanted to lock her up here for the night. When she got out of the shower, she found that apart from the bowl of ginger tea by the bed, the man even gave her her cell phone. After leaving, she couldn't contact anyone, and no one answered her yelling. She lost her temper in the bedroom for a long time and was ignored. Finally, she felt bored and simply climbed into bed to sleep.

There's nothing she can't sleep on a thunderstorm day. It's windy and rainy outside the window, so she's comfortable lying in a warm quilt.

Mo Shichen stood at the door for a long time, but he still didn't go in after all. He just turned off the light, closed the door, and went out without a sound.

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Wen Yi found that the door could be opened the next day, she didn't think much, went to the cloakroom next door to find some clothes that she could barely wear, and then found the mobile phone that was placed on the desk by the man in her original study , and went directly downstairs to go home.

There was no thought of saying hello or saying anything to the man.

Seeing her coming down the stairs, the servant rushed up to greet her, "Madam, you are up... breakfast is ready, would you like..."

Wen Yi took a look, her expression was gentle and indifferent, "No need."

After going downstairs, she walked straight to the door without any intention of staying any longer.

When walking through the garden on the cobblestone road, she dialed a call to Mo Shiqian with her mobile phone, and said in a concise and concise voice while walking, "President, I want to ask for leave today."

"No."

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiqian would refuse so cleanly. Wen Yi stood still and looked up at the washed blue sky, "I said, Boss Mo, are you kicking me aside after you use me? I can't even leave it alone, don't you feel bad about your conscience when you treat me like this?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He sneered over there, "You ask for leave after he's sick, and you've only been back to Paris for a day and you're all in good shape? I asked him to come back to work, not to ask him to take the vice president to ask for leave together."

Wen Yi, "..."

Her eyes narrowed, "You just said...who is sick?"

"It's not because he has a fever and can't get out of bed. What are you doing on leave? Could it be that he's sick too?"

"He has a fever? How is it possible? He was alive and well last night. "

Mo Shiqian was not in the mood to chat with her, so he just said coldly, get back to work in the company, and hung up the phone directly.

Wen Yi stared at the hung up phone in a daze——

Mo Shichen, are you sick?

He wasn't all right last night.

She pursed her lips, stood there for half a minute, and finally discarded some thoughts that came up, and walked towards the door.

A tall man who looked like a bodyguard in black walked towards her, stopped and bowed his head when he came to her and greeted her, "Ma'am... Achoo!"

Wen Yi looked at the man who was sneezing big to the side, "..."

She glanced at the things in his hand again, and with just one glance, she saw the name of a certain box of medicine, which was a very common cold medicine.

After the bodyguard sneezed, he said to Wen Yi in embarrassment, "Sorry ma'am...it rained a little last night, maybe I caught the cold."

She glanced at the medicine in his hand, "This medicine is..."

The bodyguard replied respectfully, "Oh, this is the Eldest Young Master's medicine. He was also exposed to the rain for several hours last night, and he fell ill when he got up in the morning. , you can persuade him to call a doctor, and finally get a fever-reducing injection."

"You...you?" Wen Yi looked at the person in front of her, and grasped a few key words that she didn't understand, "Drenched in the rain...what do you mean?"

The bodyguard was a little surprised that she would ask such a question, but he still replied quickly, "Last night, to pick up the scattered letters outside, Eldest Young Master... drenched in the rain for several hours, and had a fever early this morning."

Pick up the letter?

Wen Yi's complexion changed slightly, and he said lightly, "You're talking about those hundreds of thousands of handwritten letters that were thrown into the lawn? It rained so much last night, it's useless to pick them up." What did you pick it up for?"

The bodyguard shook his head, "This...we don't know either."

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When Wen Yi pushed open the door of the second bedroom, he immediately saw a man lying on the bed with water and medicine on the bedside, but he could probably guess from the glass of water that he didn't get up to take medicine at all.

Just now the servant told her that he would not eat breakfast either.

She stood for a while, then walked over.

Standing still by the bed, looking down at the man with his eyes tightly closed on the bed, he still called out, "Mo Shichen."

As a man, the eyelashes are really long.

After a moment of silence, she said coldly again, "I know you're awake, stop pretending."

The man still didn't move, his eyelashes never moved, and his breathing was even, but heavier than usual.

Didn't the servant just say that he woke up, did he really faint from a fever?

While thinking this way, Wen Yi stretched out her hand to touch his forehead.

The temperature startled her, it was so hot, she really had a fever.

She frowned, and was about to withdraw her hand to call a doctor, but just as she raised her hand, it was held.

Mo Shichen took her hand and pressed his forehead back, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "It's so cool and comfortable."

Wen Yi, "..."

This man did it on purpose, right?

She tried hard to withdraw her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break him.

"Mo Shichen, let me go."

The man finally opened his eyes slowly, and the hoarse voice still repeated the words, "I'm very hot, your hands are comfortable."

Wen Yi, "..."

He had a fever and it wasn't because he was given an aphrodisiac, he was still hot.

This man is really...

She took a deep breath, patiently and did not care about the patient, and said in a soft voice as much as possible, "Release your hand, I will find a doctor for you to come over and put you on an IV, your physique will definitely recover immediately once you get the injection, loosen it .”

Mo Shichen looked at her and said rustlingly, "I don't get injections."

Wen Yi, "...Okay, then you can take the medicine."

She had already figured it out, if he said he wouldn't take the medicine, he would just let the mold and bacteria grow here to fend for himself.