The domineering president married a sweet wife

Ye Feicheng, who hadn't been sick for many years, suddenly felt that it would be nice to be sick.

At least, Fang Yajing, a woman, will not be like the Ye family's personal doctor, who only knows how to prescribe medicine and drip in a cold manner.

Seeing her nervous and anxious look is actually quite interesting.

Ye Feicheng didn't mind the focus of his illness.

Mai Yaxi quickly cooked the porridge, and quickly fried a stack of side dishes.

No way, I don't live here often, and there really aren't many usable things.

She tried her best.

To Ye Feicheng, these things were not plain, but they smelled good.

He lay down like an uncle, and ordered unceremoniously: "Feed me."

Considering that he is sick now, Mai Yaxi endured every kind of reluctance.

If I feed you, I will feed you.

She scooped up a small spoonful of porridge, touched it with her lips to see if the temperature was about the same, and then brought it to Ye Feicheng's mouth.

Ye Feicheng looked at her movements, very natural, not artificial at all.

Eyes tightened, and he opened his mouth to eat.

At this time, Mai Yaxi's plump lips were stained with a little porridge, which looked shiny.

very chic.

She didn't feel it, she didn't even notice that Ye Feicheng's gaze was on her lips.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Ye Feicheng pressed down between his eyebrows, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.

It's strange to say, this little idiot is obviously not a beautiful woman, nor is he very sexy, why does he always have inexplicable impulses?

The second spoonful was brought to his mouth, but Ye Feicheng didn't open his mouth to eat it.

Mai Yaxi looked at him innocently: "Do you feel uncomfortable and don't want to take it? Then I'll go buy medicine for you?"

Ye Feicheng suddenly asked, "Are you worried about me?"

Mai Yaxi didn't see anything unusual in Ye Feicheng's eyes, so she nodded, "Yes!"

Joy flashed across Ye Feicheng's face, but he heard Mai Yaxi continue to say: "If you let grandma know that you ran all night looking for me, and now you have a cold, I will die a terrible death! So you must Get well soon!"

"you……"

To tell the truth, apart from Mrs. Ye, the only one who can make Ye Feicheng speechless is Mai Yaxi who has this skill.

If any one of the four young masters of Qingcheng were here at this time, their jaws would drop in shock.

Because when Ye Feicheng got married, they bet each other that Ye Feicheng and this future sister-in-law would never exchange more than ten sentences in a day.

Mai Yaxi put down the porridge, picked up the towel next to her, and gently wiped Ye Feicheng's lips.

Ye Feicheng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Mai Yaxi's hand.

Surprised, Mai Yaxi twitched back, but she didn't pull it out, so she could only let him hold it.

I complained in my heart that a patient has such great strength.

"That kid Qian Ranqiu is sick, why are you taking care of him?" It was a questioning tone.

Mai Yaxi thought for a while and said, "I didn't do it on purpose."

She was pushed by the situation to do this.

Ye Feicheng narrowed his eyes: "You didn't want to, did someone force you?"

Who in the whole company doesn't know that Fang Yajing is Ye Feicheng's personal secretary, who has the guts to order Mai Yaxi to serve Qian Ranqiu, an actor, he tore his skin off!

Oh, Ye Feicheng didn't realize at all why he was so angry because of Mai Yaxi.

"No one forced me, it's just that Qian Ranqiu is too pitiful, I can't bear to leave him alone."