Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 136 Do you want me to feed you personally?

Qiao Yiren's pretty face was pale, and suddenly lost his usual vigor, and now he was sick, with no vitality left.

Mu Yunchuan's heart was turbulent, and he looked over in surprise, "Miss Yiren..."

The Joey sniffed and said weakly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you sick?" He raised his hand and touched her forehead, then compared the temperature of his own forehead.

Her body temperature was a little high.

The Joey turned around and entered the room, and then threw himself on the sky blue fabric sofa in the living room, heartlessly hugging the pillow and closing his eyes to catch up on sleep.

Mu Yunchuan followed in worriedly, and quickly inspected the interior. The decoration is the original foundation, and a comprehensive cleaning has been done. All the furniture is fully equipped, and it is basically arranged according to Joey's preferences.

He stood in front of her, frowned and reminded, "Miss Yiren, you are sick."

"Well, Mr. Mu, please boil water for me. My manager will come and take care of me later." Joy's voice was lazy and a little weak.

She is a typical idiot in life. She has been used to fine clothes and good food all her life. Even if she joined the filming crew, she was always taken care of by her agent and assistants. In her past and present lives, this is really not easy to change!
Mu Yunchuan sighed silently, and then went to the kitchen to boil water for her. Not long after, a cup of hot water was placed in front of her.

"Get up and have a drink."

"You go, I'll drink it myself when I turn back." Joy buried his face in the pillow and said lazily.

The man didn't leave, but helped her up with a half hug and half hug, and Joy stared at him sleepily, with a hoarse and weak voice, "What are you doing?"

"You were caught in the rain last night, and you didn't change your wet clothes for a long time, so you caught a cold and had a fever. It's my fault, so I should take care of Miss Yiren until she recovers."

The man's low-pitched voice is full of magnetism soaked in top red wine, and that overly good-looking handsome face is close at hand.

The evil charm is gentle, but sparse and restrained.

But Joey's pretty and fair face could no longer arouse any extra sultry interest.

Leaning lazily in his strong arms, he took a sip of the water he handed over, then leaned his small face against his strong and strong chest, and said a little tiredly:

"Mr. Mu, don't you think that I became so sick because you hurt my heart? Let me tell you, I am not that kind of person. When I recover, I will be a good man again." She Said sullenly, without the usual arrogance and wantonness in the words.

On the contrary, it was a little more lovely and pitiful.

"Well, I have learned Miss Yiren's fighting power." Mu Yunchuan looked down at the girl's delicate face and smiled silently.

No makeup is applied at this moment, but it is still as soft and moist as jade, delicate and moving.

It's just that the paleness is weaker now.

Joey snorted, good to know!
Mu Yunchuan helped her to lie down, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Joey was very sick and light-headed, and he didn't care much about what he was doing, just hugging the pillow, lying weak and sickly.

Now, she just wants to maintain this comfortable posture and lie down, so that she won't have so many troubles when her head is empty.

In a daze, half asleep and half awake, Mu Yunchuan came to her side again and gently woke her up.

"Why? Why haven't you left yet?" Joey said in a bad mood.

Mu Yunchuan remained expressionless, and said calmly: "It happened that there were eggs and vegetables in the refrigerator, so I cooked egg and vegetable porridge, and got up to eat some."

"Don't eat, I have no appetite."

Speaking of which, Chi Yining was very caring, knowing that she had returned to China, he asked someone to prepare food and drink in the new residence, so that she would not be hungry at night.

"Miss Yiren, do you want me to feed you personally?" His tone of threat suddenly added to his casual tone.

"..." Joey.

He... is he teasing her?

(End of this chapter)