The President's Forced Love

After all, she was wet and had been blowing by the sea for so long, so she was prone to catch a cold.

When he was at the beach before, he had already noticed that Ye Li was shivering from the cold, so he gave her the coat.

Ye Li hummed and was silent for a few seconds.

How could Fu Lin prepare this for himself? As long as he doesn't make trouble so unreasonably, he is already thankful.

She pursed her lips, her voice trembling slightly, "Brother Xiao, I accidentally lost your coat, please send me the brand and model of your coat, and I will send you a new one in a few days .”

A dark light flashed across his eyes, Xiao Yihen laughed lightly, and responded softly: "Okay, I'll send you a text message later."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Li's text message rang, and Xiao Yihen's message arrived as scheduled.

"Money is something outside the body, not to mention just a piece of clothing. If you lose it, you lose it. If you have a chance, you can treat me to dinner."

Thinking of Xiao Yihen's soft-spoken appearance and Fu Lin's always gloomy face, Ye Li couldn't help but feel that she was even more wronged.

I will never lose my temper with you again, it's all a lie.

The huge room was dark and quiet.

Ye Li has been leaning against the wall in a daze, only feeling that her head is getting heavier and her breathing is becoming more and more difficult.

'Boom' With a loud bang from the door of the guest room, Ye Li's eyes went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Fu Lin, who had been insomnia all night, stood at the door of the guest room with an ugly expression.

The short hair that used to be neat was now messy, and the black shirt was unbuttoned by two buttons, revealing the sexy collarbone.

He put his hand on the door, but hesitated again.

Ye Li was so angry last night, isn't she still angry today?

"Master, do you need me to open the door for you?" A maid passing by, seeing his hesitation, stepped forward and asked.

Fu Lin glared at her coldly, snorted coldly, strode forward and knocked on the door.

No response.

His gaze turned cold again, and he knocked on the door again.

But there was still no response from the room.

"Ye Li, open the door!" Fu Lin looked ugly, suppressed the uncontrollable anger in his heart, and shouted angrily.

"Master, the door is unlocked."

"Shut up!" His black eyes stared at her with obvious anger.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, Ye Li won't leave, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Lin stopped worrying about who opened the door and pushed the door open.

On the wooden floor, Ye Li was curled up in a corner, her face was terribly pale, and her originally bright red lips were now without a trace of blood.

Her forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and she was still wearing yesterday's dirty clothes.

The mobile phone was held tightly in Ye Li's hand, and the broken glass left by last night was scattered around her.

Fu Lin hurriedly came to Ye Li's side, hugged her horizontally, and shouted loudly at the old butler who came behind him: "Old Wang! Call the doctor!"

ten minutes later.

A stylishly dressed woman came to Fu Lin's room with her medicine box and high heels.

Looking at Ye Li in her sleep, she explained in a cold voice: "The attending doctor is in a meeting, and I'm here for a consultation today."

Fu Lin tightly held Ye Li's somewhat cold hands, facing the woman's explanation, although he was dissatisfied, he still nodded coldly.

Irene's medical skills are even better than all the experts in the city, so he is naturally trustworthy.