Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He tapped the answer quickly with his long fingers.

But before he could speak, he heard a hoarse and weak voice that was almost unpleasant, Brother.

elder brother?

Did this woman make a wrong call?

But he didn't have time to think about the fact that she called him by mistake, because the woman's voice on the other end was obviously abnormal, Mo Shichen frowned, Are you sick?

Wen Yi's brain is slow, and for a moment she didn't even recognize who the man over there was... In fact, she didn't pay attention to what he said. , can you come to my house, I seem to have a cold and feel dizzy.

Mo Shichen had already stood up, Are you home?

The phone was hung up.

Wen Yi threw the phone aside, the thought of getting up passed by, and soon she thought in a daze, let's talk about it when her brother comes, not only does she seem to be sick, but she has not eaten for a day, and basically has no energy.

Headache and dizziness, I don't know if I woke up or fell asleep, my mind is all muddy, and I have no ability to think.

When the doorbell rang, she thought it was a hallucination.

It wasn't until it rang continuously for five minutes that it brought her back to reality.

She leaned out and fumbled for the light. It took a while for her eyes to adjust to the harsh light. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, without any shoes on. She shook her body and turned on the light all the way to the entrance.

When the door opened, Mo Shichen had already become agitated because of the delay in responding from anyone in the room.

Is he seriously ill? In the morning, he just looked a little tired and indifferent. When he was on the phone, he couldn't even figure out who he was talking to... Could it be that he was already sick and unconscious?

He took out his mobile phone from his body, and was just about to call Kang Ding directly to ask him to find out the contact information of the apartment property, when the door in front of him suddenly opened, and before he could see what the person in front of him looked like, he saw her The body swayed, and then tilted to one side.

Mo Shichen reflexively stepped forward and hugged her.

Almost as soon as he hugged her, he felt her body temperature, which was so hot that it seemed to be steaming, his throat tightened, and even his heart shrank, Wen Yi!

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Without hesitation, Mo Shichen picked her up and strode towards the elevator.

It was cold and windy outside, and Wen Yi only had that thin nightgown on her body. Her arms, below the knees, neck and collarbone on her chest were all exposed to the air. When the wind blew, she shuddered slightly.

It was only when Mo Shichen left the apartment building that he felt her instinctive shrinkage, and then he noticed how thin her clothes were at the moment, and felt distressed for a moment, but it was unrealistic to go back to her apartment - he didn't even know the password, even if It also takes too much time to get clothes.

Quickening his pace and getting into the car, the driver watched in amazement as he was striding towards the unconscious woman in his arms, got out of the car and opened the rear door for him, and couldn't help asking, President Mo, what's wrong with Miss Wen.

Drive, go to the hospital.

OK.

The car started quickly and drove to the hospital.

Mo Shichen took off the cashmere coat on his body and wrapped her tightly, but after a while he felt that the material of the coat was not skin-friendly, so he turned around and flipped through the back, and found a spare thin blanket. Take it off, wrap her in a blanket, and put on your coat.

The heating was also turned on in the car, so that it would not be cold anymore.

He reached out to touch the woman's forehead, and it was hotter than her body.

He held her in his arms, and kept stroking her delicate and hot face with his fingers. He was in a complicated mood, as if her throat was pinched, and it was difficult to breathe. It was just from morning to night, how could she be so sick.

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Five minutes after Mo Shichen's car left Wen Yi's apartment, Wen Hanye's car stopped in that parking space.

Wen Yi's phone didn't go through all day. If it wasn't for Shen Yu to ensure that she had gone home in the morning, he might have come to see if he couldn't contact anyone in the afternoon. Thinking that she was busy with work for the past few days and didn't have a good rest. When I went to find Mo Shichen, he probably didn't sleep, maybe he fell asleep so he didn't answer the phone.

But when it was dark in the evening, she still didn't answer the phone, so he was a little worried.

When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Shichen had asked the doctor to give her a full-body examination. When he asked where the ward was, he hurried to the door and pushed the door open without knocking. He saw the woman sleeping on the hospital bed with her back turned He stood tall and straight, following the doctor in a white coat.

This young lady must have suffered from a cold. She has been under too much pressure recently and hasn't had a good rest. Her body and spirit have been exhausted. Her foundation is relatively weak, and she can't bear the side effects of taking contraceptives. These factors add up to this disease. She was quite sick when she woke up, but don't worry too much, there is nothing serious, when the high fever subsides, she will recover after a while of rest and recuperation, she should be in good health.

Mo Shichen's handsome face was as cold as a layer of hoarfrost when he heard the first part of the words, and he seemed to have heard the second part, but he didn't listen to anything.

The doctor gave a few more instructions, and after the nurse registered the drip, they went out together.

Quiet was restored in the ward.

Mo Shichen lowered his eyes and looked at the people on the hospital bed.

She should be rarely sick, at least since he saw her, he has rarely seen her so fragile, lying quietly, motionless except for breathing, obviously having a fever, but there is no blood on her lips.

Sometimes, people who are usually healthier will fall ill once they collapse.

Hold on until the matter is temporarily resolved before allowing yourself to fall ill.

It was as if he knew someone was coming before he allowed himself to faint.

He took two steps, reaching out to touch her face.

But before the fingertips touched her skin, a warm and indifferent voice sounded from behind, Enough is enough, Mo Shichen, don't touch her again.

As soon as the words fell, a hand was pressed on his left shoulder, holding him back two steps.

Mo Shichen turned around and looked at the man in front of him who was about the same height as him, their invisible auras silently confronted each other.

Wen Hanye usually appears lazy on most occasions, with an unscrupulous and unserious attitude, with a two- to three-point sloppy look like a follower, rarely like this now, with an indifferent expression, You have to have a degree when bullying women, Mr. Mo, you have passed.

Compared with Wen Hanye's almost sharp and aggressive coldness, Mo Shichen looked much calmer and calmer, although the outline of his face was not as tense as usual, I won't look for her, Young Master Wen, she is just sick and fainting now. Collapsed in his apartment.

Wen Hanye smiled, mocking her eyebrows, If you don't go to her, she won't get sick at all. He looked at the man opposite the man's lips that were tightened more and more, There will be no one who can't give her love, or himself There is no love, but the ghost must linger.