The domineering president married a sweet wife

Did Ye Feicheng really have a fever?

Mai Yaxi felt a sense of sympathy, as if his body temperature was so hot anytime and anywhere.

It doesn't matter if you have a fever or not.

But seeing Ye Feicheng like this, Mai Yaxi really didn't know what to do.

I'm a little scared.

She has never seen him sick, okay, how would she know what it looks like when he is sick.

But it seems that I have only known him for a short time, how do I know what his illness looks like?

Mai Yaxi thought about it, and felt something was wrong.

Why did he suddenly call himself to the private villa?

"Hey, Ye Feicheng, wake up, hey... wake up?"

She shook Ye Feicheng, becoming more and more convinced that he was really sick.

Usually when this guy was sleeping, he turned over a little bit, and he would stare at him.

Woke up easily.

Today, he didn't wake up after so much tossing around, obviously there is something wrong.

Seeing that he still couldn't wake him up, Mai Yaxi was very nervous.

"Ye Feicheng!"

she yelled.

Ye Feicheng, who was pretending to be dead, only felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.

This stupid woman, do you think I am deaf?

Still not awake?Is it really coma?

Mai Yaxi grabbed Ye Feicheng's arm and pulled hard: "Ye Feicheng! Ye Feicheng, don't die!"

Ye Feicheng finally couldn't pretend anymore.

"If you keep doing this, even if I don't die, I will be shaken to death by you!"

Mai Yaxi was taken aback by him, "You're not dead..."

"You just died!"

Ye Feicheng felt more and more that Mrs. Ye fell in love with this daughter-in-law only because she was foolish.

Only then will the Ye family be kind enough to help the Fang family solve their bankruptcy problem.

Why is this Fang Yajing so stupid that he wants to commit suicide?

"Ye Feicheng, do you have a cold?"

"What do you think!" Ye Feicheng felt that playing dead is not advisable, this idiot needs someone to guide her step by step.

So he decided not to pretend to be dead.

"I... When you don't have a fever, your body temperature is like this!"

Ye Feicheng wanted to strangle her to death.

He picked up the thermometer and held it up in front of her eyes: "Take a good look. When you don't have a fever, is your temperature over 40 degrees? Do you think I'm a hen?"

Mai Yaxi was amused: "Of course you are not a hen, why are you also a rooster..."

Ye Feicheng glared at her.

Mai Yaxi also realized that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly wanted to change her words.

But she was amused by herself and couldn't stop.

Looking at the clown look on Ye Feicheng's face, he couldn't stop laughing.

Ye Feicheng felt that he had experienced the first failure in his life.

He was a top student when he was a child, from kindergarten to graduation with double doctorate, he was always No.1.

Never an exception, never a failure.

However, this idiot actually made him feel frustrated.

Ye Feicheng felt that this woman was really capable, no wonder even Mrs. Ye could subdue her.

What about pretending to be sick? What about pretending to have a cold?

Ye Feicheng frowned, clenched his hands into fists, put them on his lips, and coughed a few times.

Mai Yaxi was pulled back to his thoughts.

"You really have a cold?"

Ye Feicheng was furious: "You try driving around all night?"

"Why are you driving around all night?"

"You..." Ye Feicheng narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was really going to be sick.

Get mad.

"Oh...then do you have medicine at home?" Mai Yaxi thought that Ye Feicheng often didn't live here, so he probably didn't have medicine at home.

So without waiting for Ye Feicheng to answer, he turned and left on his own.

As he walked, he said, "Wait, I'll make ginger soup for you."