Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

"How do you know you have a fever if you don't come?" Feng Ziqian looked helpless, and took the medicine and thermometer from Aunt Zou, "I'll come, Aunt Zou, go downstairs and get some ice cubes."

"it is good."

Feng Ziqian helped Shen Yi sit up.

Her eyes were a little dim, and her face was almost the same color as the wall. The little one was leaning on the pillow, looking pale and fragile, and her whole body was lifeless.

He just watched, feeling a little panicked in his heart.

He said in a gentle voice, "After taking the medicine, go back to sleep. I will call Lu Qing later to ask for a leave of absence. Take a good rest today."

"Thank you."

After taking the medicine, Aunt Zou quickly brought ice cubes. Feng Ziqian put two towels in and told Aunt Zou to take turns to apply to her forehead.

"Second Young Master, you really know how to take care of others, don't worry, I will remember."

Only then did Feng Ziqian leave the room.

He leaned against the wall outside the corridor, his eyes darkened, and he made a call.

"Shen Yi has a fever, don't you think you should go home and see her? You can't take care of your own women well, so you really have the time to worry about things outside?"

He was confused when he was concerned, and his tone was a little rushed.

Feng Yucheng's voice was low, "I don't want to see you in my house before I come."

He indifferently issued an order to evict the guest.

Feng Ziqian clenched his fingers, and a strand of hair fell down from his forehead, covering his dark, heavy eyes.

Until the beeping sound of hanging up came from the opposite side, his hands gradually dropped, and he turned and looked back at the people in the room.

When Shen Yi woke up, there was a familiar smell of cologne on the tip of her nose, but this fragrance was mixed with a trace of smoke, which was extremely unpleasant.

She raised her heavy eyelids and met the man's indifferent black eyes.

"How did you come?"

Shen Yi had no expression on her face, her voice was flat.

Feng Yucheng stared at her, the emotion in his eyes was unreal, "I checked your mobile phone records, you didn't take a taxi last night, how did you come back?"

It rained lightly last night.

Shen Yi walked all the way back, she caught a cold and had a fever after being exposed to some rain and wind.

In fact, she usually has pretty good physical fitness, so she dared to spend so much, but she didn't expect to overturn suddenly this time.

She licked her dry lips, "You came back just to ask the teacher? Wouldn't it be best if I was sick, and no one cares about you dating your ex-girlfriend."

Feng Yucheng gave her a heavy look, then turned around and handed her a glass of water.

"I shouldn't have asked you to take a taxi back last night, sorry."

He apologized calmly. He rushed over to Jing Rui's side last night and found that she was fine.

"I didn't date any other women. I did go a little more frequently these two days because Xiaorui was just diagnosed with an illness and was emotionally unstable. I will take care of her until she recovers, and the two will have nothing to do afterwards."

"That's what I told you a long time ago, isn't it?"

Shen Yi slightly raised her lower eyelids, "Oh."

She seemed unwilling to set her eyes on him at all, and Feng Yucheng's eyes darkened.

It happened that Aunt Zou came in with a bowl of medicine, and he took it with sideways eyes, "I'll do it."

Aunt Zou looked at Shen Yi's expression worriedly.

During this period of time, she clearly noticed that there was a conflict between them, but as an outsider, it was difficult for her to say anything, so she turned around and left.

Feng Yucheng picked up the bowl, and passed the spoon to her mouth, "Don't make me mess up, take the medicine."

Add chaos.

He really looked at her that way.

Shen Yi's forehead twitched slightly, and she turned her head, "Leave it there, I'll eat it myself later."

Feng Yucheng's hand was hanging in the air, and the dark light in his eyes slowly gathered.

His lips were tightly pressed into a line, and he raised his hand to pinch her chin, trying to pour the medicine in.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Yi was choked and overturned the bowl.

"roll!"

Her beautiful eyes were stained with a bit of anger, like a cat whose hair has exploded, with thorns all over her body, "Are you also so impatient with your Miss Jing?"

Feng Yucheng stood up, and the medicine dripped down the hem of his brand new suit to the ground.

His voice was deep and hoarse, "Do you have to haggle over every detail with a patient?"

The whole head was groggy, Shen Yiqiang cheered up, his eyes drooped slightly to cover the overwhelming disappointment in his eyes.

"I don't want to see you again. I hope you, your Miss Jing, and her friends will never appear in front of me."

She couldn't help but care about it.

On the golf course, what she saw was her lover embracing other women intimately, and everyone thought they were a couple.

What about her?
She felt that she was not generous enough.

Shen Yi raised her eyes slowly, those eyes that were glowing with brilliance completely darkened at this moment, "Feng Yucheng, maybe, you can let me go."

Feng Yucheng stood by the bed, looking down at her, his face was expressionless, he ignored her words, he was perfect like a statue.

"You are sick, rest."

After finishing speaking, he put the small spoon in his hand on the table, turned around and left the room.

The door was closed, cutting off all communication and emotion.

Aunt Zou heard the sound of bowls breaking from upstairs.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Feng Yucheng put on a windbreaker and went downstairs, Aunt Zou boldly called him back, "Master, are you going out?"

Feng Yucheng nodded, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body was filled with a low breath, "What's wrong."

Aunt Zou didn't have time to finish her belly draft, so she said casually, "Master, Madam is still sick, it's not good for you to quarrel with her at this time."

"I don't know what happened between you, but young master, during this time, Madam stays at home alone, and no one can talk to her."

"I often see that it's already twelve o'clock, and the lights in the room are still on. If this continues, her body won't be able to hold on."

Feng Yucheng stood where he was, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

After a while, he sighed softly, "I'm going out for a walk, I'll be back soon."

"Hey, okay, then I'll make lunch for you in advance." Aunt Zou knew that he had listened to her words.

It was the first time they had quarreled since she came to this villa as a nanny, and she sincerely hoped that they could reconcile.

Shen Yi fell asleep again with a drowsy head, and when she woke up, she felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.

She supported her still hot body and got out of bed, wanting to go for a walk.

As soon as he left the room and was going downstairs, he saw the door of the downstairs hall open.

The servants entered in a file and stood in two rows in an orderly manner. It seemed that there were about ten people.

Feng Yucheng ordered lightly: "You will work here from now on."

He raised his jaw slightly, and glanced in the direction where Shen Yi was standing, "That's the mistress."