After the Divorce, the Boss Dressed As My Dog

The boy's tall body slipped and fell down in front of him.

Mu Yao was shocked, she hurried forward to take his body, but the boy is tall and big, how can she hold it?

The boy's body almost overwhelmed her.

"Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan."

Mu Yao supported Jiang Yan's body, and the scorching breath sprayed behind her ears, only then did she realize that Jiang Yan's body temperature was very high and very hot.

Mu Yao reached out and touched his forehead, Jiang Yan had a fever.

Stumbling and struggling, Mu Yao supported Jiang Yan's body and walked inside.

Because the guest room did not have sheets and quilts, Mu Yao had no choice but to help people into her room.

At this time, Jiang, lying on the quilt, opened his eyes and woke up. He raised his head and looked around.

Hearing the noise in the room, Jiang Yan got up and immediately ran to Mu Yao's room. He didn't pay attention to the time, and he didn't expect that when he wanted to give the gift to Mu Yao, he turned into a dog.

He suddenly fainted, will it scare the girl?

When I came to Mu Yao's room, I saw her struggling to put his body on the bed, and then the girl covered him with a quilt.

The tip of his right ear trembled slightly, Jiang Yan raised his head to look at Mu Yao.

"Ginger, sit down obediently, I don't have time to play with you now." Mu Yao reached out to touch Jiang Yan's forehead again, it was scorching hot, he had a high fever.

Mu Yao's delicate brows were tightly frowned. She couldn't send Jiang Yan to the hospital by herself, and it was far away from the hospital, and it took more than forty minutes to go back and forth.

When Mu Yao thought of something, she directly called the Jiang family.

Soon, Uncle Jiang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Yan has a high fever and passed out. Please ask the doctor to come over as soon as possible." Jiang's family has a regular doctor who will check up Mr. Jiang's body on a regular basis. It is the most time-saving to have the doctor come over.

"Okay, I'll notify Dr. Xie immediately, Miss Mu, is the young master at your place now?"

"right."

"I see." When Jiang Yan moved here before, it was Uncle Jiang, the housekeeper, who asked someone to renovate the house. He knew Mu Yao's address very well.

Dr. Xie, whom Uncle Jiang was talking about, arrived very quickly, and he appeared within fifteen minutes.

Dr. Xie is a middle-aged male doctor with a friendly appearance. He checked Jiang Yan and said, "Young Master Jiang fainted because of exhaustion, hypoglycemia and fever."

Mu Yao was stunned, why was Jiang Yan physically exhausted? And low blood sugar?

"I'll prescribe some medicine, please feed it to Young Master Jiang later. If he wakes up, it's best to let him eat some light food." Dr. Xie confessed, and then ordered his assistant to give Jiang Yan a drip.

While Mu Yao was watching, she called the Jiang family again.

"Miss Mu."

"Uncle Jiang, Dr. Xie has come to see, that... Uncle Jiang, Jiang Yan is still in a coma, can you send someone over to pick him up?" She was alone, unable to help Jiang Yan, there was no way to move him He sent him back to Jiang's house.

Uncle Jiang glanced at Mr. Jiang next to him. When he found out about the young master's illness and fainted just now, he immediately notified Dr. Xie to go over, and also reported to Mr. Jiang.

Knowing that his grandson fainted due to a fever, Mr. Jiang was not too worried. He put down the cup in his hand and winked at the housekeeper.

Uncle Jiang has been Mr. Jiang's confidant for many years, so he understood what Mr. Jiang meant at a glance, "Miss Mu, Mr. Jiang is not at home these few days, and we also went out with Mr. Jiang. The other servants just asked for leave. There is no one in the Jiang family for the time being, so , Ms. Mu may have to trouble you to see Young Master Gu Jiang tonight."

Mu Yao was surprised, but she had no choice but to agree. Even if Jiang Yan is sent to the hospital now, if no one from the Jiang family shows up, she still needs to stay in the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Jiang looked at Mr. Jiang, "Master, Miss Mu has already agreed."

Such a clumsy lie, I don't know if Miss Mu will believe it.

"That girl Xiaoyao is a gentle child. As for that brat, as a grandfather, I can only help here." Mr. Jiang laughed angrily. , now Xiaoyao ignores him and begs him over again."

"It's hard to talk about feelings. It's a good thing that the young master finally realizes his feelings." Uncle Jiang said with a smile.

"You're right. That brat has a cold and arrogant personality. He has never looked at any girl in the eye since he was a child. He doesn't even want to approach girls who are relatives or from a good family. I'm still worried. Is this brat going to die alone in the future?"

Mr. Jiang sighed, "Now that he has finally opened his mind, it's good to let him suffer a little bit. Only those who have worked so hard will cherish it."

…

After Jiang Yan finished his drip, Dr. Xie and his assistant left.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes tightly and still did not wake up.

Jiang Yan's face was pale while he was sleeping, his handsome brows were less wanton and cold, his bangs drooped obediently on his forehead, and he was strangely childish, like a non-aggressive teenager.

Mu Yao's eyes fell on Jiang Yan's lips, and she saw that the thin lips were light in color and deeply lined, and they were so dry that they were almost **** off.

She went out to the living room and poured a glass of warm water.

On the ground, Jiang Yan had been squatting aside, and only after hearing Dr. Xie's words did he realize that he was sick. Seeing Mu Yao go out, he jumped onto the bed and sat next to his body.

"Ginger." Mu Yao came in with a glass of water in her hand, she saw the little thing jumping on the bed at a glance, she walked over, "He is sick and can't play with you."

"Wang." Jiang Yan responded, and he squatted down on the bed, expressing that he would not mess around.

"Jiang Yan."

Mu Yao yelled softly, but the other party was still in a coma and didn't react at all. She touched his head, it was still hot, but obviously the temperature had dropped a little.

Finding a cotton swab, Mu Yao dipped it in water and moistened Jiang Yan's lips. She was very light, and the cotton swab traced along the shape of her thin lips.

Jiang Yan squatted aside, watching the girl take care of him intimately, the tail behind him shook unconsciously.

The night was deep, there was no starlight in the dark night, the cold wind was howling, and it was snowing outside again.

The room was very quiet.

Jiang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were bright. His body has recovered to an adult, unlike the last second, when he could only squat aside and watch the girl sleep on the side of the bed, and he couldn't even do something as simple as help her cover the quilt.

He looked at the time displayed on the wall clock on the wall, and it was 12:30, a full hour earlier than the previous 1:30.

After getting off the bed, Jiang Yan lifted the stupid dog's body from the bed, and casually put it down on the ground. Then, he picked up the girl from the side of the bed, and gently put her down on the bed.

Jiang Yan followed and lay down on the bed, carefully moving closer to the girl. Looking at the distance between him and Mu Yao, who was two palms away, he felt dissatisfied, and Jiang Yan's tall body moved towards Mu Yao again, until his black clothes touched the girl's smoky purple skirt, and he didn't hold back a little. satisfy.

The girl's jet-black hair spread out on the pillow. Under the warm yellow light, Mu Yao's complexion was white and smooth, her red lips were slightly parted, and she had a cute sleeping face.

His chest was pounded one after another, and the sound of his heartbeat was especially loud in this quiet night.

Jiang Yan's eyes were shining brightly, and his handsome face moved closer to Mu Yao. With high temperature, his hot thin lips secretly kissed the girl's smooth face. After tasting a little bit of sweetness, Jiang Yan closed his eyes contentedly.

At night, Mu Yao was half asleep and half awake, she just felt as if she was being hugged tightly by something, a little out of breath, and like falling into a big furnace, which burned her uncomfortably. In such a big winter, she was about to be burned. Gotta sweat.

She left the heat source in disgust, and the next second, she was surrounded by the stove again, and she couldn't leave it no matter what.

Mu Yao wanted to open her eyes, but she was too sleepy, her eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't open them at all, so Mu Yao fell into a deep sleep again.

…

"Wow, woof, woof."

The next day, Mu Yao woke up to the sound of dogs barking.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of sleepiness, she regained consciousness a little, and she saw this tall figure sitting beside the bed.

In astonishment, the drowsiness faded away, and Mu Yao got up immediately, only to remember that Jiang Yan had a fever yesterday, and he was resting at her home.

"you're awake?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yan didn't pay any attention to Jiang, who kept bouncing around his feet, "Did you wake up?"

"No, has your fever subsided?" Mu Yao got up, and she took the coat beside her and put it on.

The girl's dark eyes were dizzy with a layer of water, and her voice was full of laziness from just waking up. It was so soft that it made people's hearts soften.

Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "No."

"Huh? Has the fever gone yet?" Mu Yao hurried to the bedside cabinet, on which was the antipyretic prescribed by the doctor yesterday, "You haven't taken the medicine yet." Thinking that he hadn't taken anything from yesterday to now, "Wait a minute, I'll cook some porridge, and after you finish eating, you'll take your medicine."

Jiang Yan pulled Mu Yao's wrist, "No rush."

The fever has not gone away yet, the temperature in the young man's palm is very high, Mu Yao feels like the skin on her hand has been scalded, and the small hairs on the skin are about to stand up, "What's wrong?"

"Do you like the gift I gave you yesterday?" Jiang Yan lowered his eyes, and he stared closely at the expression on the girl's face.

"Gift?"

what gift?

Suddenly, Mu Yao remembered the small royal blue box that Jiang Yan handed her yesterday.

Jiang Yan's warm fingertips tightened on the girl's wrist, "Well, that's a gift from me."

Jiang Yan suddenly fainted yesterday, she has been busy taking care of him, she has no time to pay attention to Jiang Yan's small box, she just put the small box on the counter, and she didn't know that it was Jiang Yan's gift her.

"I put it on the bedside table." Mu Yao withdrew her hand from Jiang Yan's big hand, and said softly, "I can't accept your gift."

Jiang Yan turned around and saw the small royal blue box on the bedside cabinet.

He brought the small box over, and in the next second, in front of Mu Yao, he opened the box.

I saw a brooch in the shape of a small cherry inside, the red gems were crystal clear, and even the two leaves were inlaid with emeralds, lifelike, small and cute.

"I made you angry before." Jiang Yan approached Mu Yao, "This is a gift from me to coax you."

The young man's gaze was burning, Mu Yao looked away, and her soft voice was like a small knife, sharp and firm, "I don't want it."

Jiang Yan's dark eyes darkened, and he took another step closer to the girl, "I went to participate in the competition this week, and this is the prize I won for you."

For the first time, he was like a fool, he didn't care about anything, ran to participate in the competition, didn't eat or drink, slept on a tree in the cold wind, and climbed rocks in the rainstorm, all in order to get this prize to coax her!

Jiang Yan put the brooch on Mu Yao's little hand, and the bright red cherry gem reflected her pink palm, which was very beautiful.

The boy's usual deep voice seemed a little bit aggrieved, "If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Mu Yao lowered her eyes, and saw that the little cherry on her palm was exquisite and beautiful, while the back of the man's hand and fingertips were covered with scratches, and one of the scars was particularly obvious.

Mu Yao's pupils shrank rapidly as if they had been scalded. Subconsciously, she tightened her palms and held the small brooch.

"Mu Yao, you have accepted my gift." Jiang Yan's tone was affirmative.

There was a smile in his black eyes, deep and faintly bright, and the thin raised lips showed his joy.