My husband is a rich man

Su Yan was so weak that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

The ringing of the phone woke him up. Hearing the voice from the phone, he braced himself, staggered to the door, and opened the door.

Chu Mulou could tell at a glance that Su Yan's face was abnormally red, and his normally moist lips were now chapped, pale and bloodless.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly put his hand on Su Yan's forehead.

Sure enough, the temperature was frighteningly hot.

"Chu Mulou." Su Yan called him weakly: "What's the matter with you? I'm so sleepy."

Chu Mulou frowned, immediately picked him up and put him back on the bed: "You are sick."

He tucked the corner of the quilt for Su Yan: "Lie down obediently, and I'll get you a glass of water."

Su Yan lay listlessly, his cheeks were flushed from the burn, his usually clear and lively eyes were now wet, and he looked at Chu Mulou with full dependence.

His appearance made Chu Mulou feel distressed and sympathetic, and he had the illusion of going back to school in a trance.

He took a cup of hot water for Su Yan and put it on the bedside, and took Su Yan's temperature with a thermometer, it was 38°9.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Chu Mulou gestured to help Su Yan up.

Su Yan said in a nasal voice, "No."

His voice was light and soft, and it sounded like he was coquettish: "There is medicine at home, I'll take some antipyretics."

"it is good."

Chu Mulou found a piece of anti-fever medicine, but when it was time to take the medicine, Su Yan groaned and didn't want to take it: "It's so bitter..."

Maybe it's because he's sick and a little fragile, his little face flushed, and he looked pitiful: "I won't eat, you let me cover it up, cover it up and sleep it will be fine."

Chu Mulou touched his hot face and softened his voice: "Good boy, it's not bitter, may I prepare honey water for you?"

Su Yan squirmed twice in the quilt, but did not answer.

Chu Mulou became ruthless, he was half-carried up, squeezed his chin to force the pale and chapped lips to part, put the pill in, and immediately handed the cup to his mouth: "Swallow it and it will be fine."

Su Yan protested twice, but because he was exhausted and unable to struggle, he was forced to drink the medicine obediently.

Chu Mulou breathed a sigh of relief, put the man back, and really went to mix some honey water, and after feeding him a couple of mouthfuls, he stroked his hair: "It's not bitter, go to sleep."

Su Yan was so dizzy from the fever that he didn't know if he heard it clearly, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Mulou took the physical book of "Night Walker" into the room, and watched over Su Yan while reading the book.

Su Yan didn't sleep well, and after a while he closed his eyes and yelled cold, Chu Mulou turned up the air conditioner, Su Yan was still curled up with the quilt, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he yelled pitifully cold.

Chu Mulou simply put "Night Walker" aside, took off his shoes and squeezed into the bed, helped Su Yan tuck the other side, hugged Su Yan, patted the other's back, and coaxed in a low voice: " It's not cold anymore. Be good, go to sleep, wake up and it will be fine."

Su Yan seemed to sense something, arched his head in his arms, grabbed his clothes with his hands, and gradually calmed down his breathing.

Chu Mulou breathed a sigh of relief.

He lowered his eyelids and saw the rosy-skinned young man in his arms sleeping peacefully. He couldn't help rubbing his cheeks with his fingertips, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

I really want to... hold him like this all the time.

After a while, Chu Mulou's phone vibrated.

He glanced at Qi Shaoyang, and Chu Mulou hung up mercilessly.

Qi Shaoyang called again soon, as if he would keep calling if Chu Mulou didn't answer the phone.

With a sullen face, Chu Mulou gently removed Su Yan's hands and feet holding him, got out of bed, and went out to answer the phone.

"what's up?"

"Young Master Chu, you agreed to shoot "Night Walker" together, why didn't you make sense and took away the copyright?"

Chu Mulou spoke impatiently: "That's all?"

The matter of last night hadn't been resolved, he was already in a bad mood, and now that Su Yan was sick again, he was even more irritable, but the irritability was not for Su Yan, but for himself.

Qi Shaoyang was stunned for a moment: "Who messed with you again?"

Chu Mulou snorted coldly: "My wife's works can only belong to M&Y, that's all, don't bother me these days if you have nothing else to do."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Over there, Qi Shaoyang's fox eyes rarely showed a hint of shock.

The work of Chu Mulou's wife?

Do you mean "Nightcrawler"?

It turned out that the author of the book turned out to be Chu Mulou's marriage partner. No wonder Chu Mulou was so caring, and M&Y also ended up for him several times.

but……

He recalled the young man he met in the private kitchen that day. He only remembered that he was a beautiful young man with a clean temperament and a good temper, but he would stand out for Chu Mulou. Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a great writer.

As soon as he thought about it, he guessed that the one who could affect Chu Mulou's mood in this way might be the great writer.

"Tsk, it turns out that Chu Mulou likes this kind of talented people."

……

Su Yan was sleepy and drowsy, and Chu Mulou was worried in the middle, so he specially visited the doctor and fed him porridge, so he took good care of him all day, and at night, Su Yan got better and his mind became clearer. People also woke up.

However, as soon as he woke up, he found himself in Chu Mulou's arms.

He was stunned for a moment, and realized that the two of them were lying on the same bed, his already flushed cheeks became even more red, and his body froze involuntarily.

Chu Mulou was dozing off with his eyes closed, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and stared at Su Yan with his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Su Yan didn't dare to move as if he was being tapped: "You, why are you..."

"You kept shouting cold just now." Seeing that he regained his energy, Chu Mulou's mood improved a lot, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "So, let me warm you/bed."

Su Yan: "..."

After being silent for a while, Su Yan pulled the quilt, slowly covered his head, and said in a low voice under the quilt: "I want to sleep for a while, you should get up first."

Is this embarrassing?

Chu Mulou raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat up slowly.

Su Yan hid inside like an ostrich, not daring to show his face.

After Chu Mulou sat up, he didn't leave, but read a book directly by the dim light beside the bed.

Su Yan poked his head out when he heard the sound of pages turning, and was stunned when he saw that Chu Mulou had no intention of getting up.

Sensing his gaze, Chu Mulou paused slightly with his fingers holding the spine of the book, and lowered his eyelids to look at him.

Seeing this, Su Yan quickly wanted to hide in again.

"Speak."

Chu Mulou stopped him slowly.

Su Yan's movements froze, his eyes were wet from illness, and he looked at Chu Mulou pitifully.

Chu Mulou closed the book, put it on the low bedside cabinet, helped Su Yan tuck the corner of the quilt, and said in a casual and casual tone, "Did I scare you last night?"

last night?

Su Yan, who had already forgotten about that incident, turned red in an instant, and he didn't dare to look at Chu Mulou again. His eyes drifted, and he said duplicity: "No...no..."

"Speak." Chu Mulou's voice suddenly became a little lower.

Su Yan's heart trembled when he heard his deep and sexy voice.

"That's just a normal need of a man..." He paused, then asked Su Yan, "Don't you have any?"

Because his body was different from ordinary people in the past, Su Yan always felt that this kind of thing was very shameful. He never discussed such issues with others, and his own needs were almost nonexistent. At this moment, it was pointed out by Chu Mulou that his whole body Ashamed as cooked shrimp.

He didn't answer right away, but just thought in a daze with his not yet bright head, what did Chu Mulou ask to say this, did he want to express his needs to him?

Does Chu Mulou... want to sleep with him?Just like before in the bathroom... because there is no other object, because they are a legal couple...

"Yanyan?" Chu Mulou just wanted to whitewash what happened last night, seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help reminding him.

Su Yan came back to his senses and didn't answer Chu Mulou's question. He just licked his dry and chapped lips, and looked up at Chu Mulou uncharacteristically: "I am willing to fulfill my duty as a husband."

"?" Chu Mulou looked at him suspiciously.

Su Yan's heart beat faster when he saw him, but he was extremely clear about his own intentions.

He is willing to do it with Chu Mulou, even if Chu Mulou is just to solve his physical needs.

"We are a legal couple." Su Yan forced himself to be calm: "It is also necessary to solve each other's needs."

A trace of astonishment appeared in Chu Mulou's long and narrow phoenix eyes. He had vaguely understood what Su Yan meant before, but because he couldn't believe it, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Su Yan said so...

Is it really the meaning he understands, talking about him, willing to get close to him?

Su Yan didn't notice any difference in his expression, but said nervously: "You... don't you think so?"

Chu Mulou's expression changed again and again, he looked at him with dim eyes for a while, and when Su Yan became more and more nervous, he suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Yan's cheek.

Su Yan froze.

The fingers with well-defined knuckles moved down, caressed the Adam's apple, and slid towards the collarbone, Su Yan couldn't help shrinking his shoulders any longer.

Chu Mulou's fingers stopped, and after a moment's pause, he retracted them, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

Su Yan...was trying to force himself.

He is still too despicable. After all, Su Yan has a good temper, which is not the reason why he can take the opportunity to bully the other party...

Probably because Chu Mulou's emotions were too revealing, Su Yan realized that he shouldn't hide for a while.

With a blushing face, he grabbed Chu Mulou's hand, tucked it into his collar, and apologized in a soft voice: "I... just feel uncomfortable."

He couldn't say any more words, so he straightened up and stepped forward, approaching Chu Mulou, suppressing his shame, and took the initiative to kiss Chu Mulou's cheek to prove that what he said was true.

Chu Mulou's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.