Chapter 212 Painful Love
"Are you feeling better?" Feng Mohan quickly stepped on the stairs, and appeared in front of You Ruoxi in just a few seconds, his face tensed.

Before You Ruoxi could recover, she sensed a black shadow covering her, followed by his deep and magnetic voice, which came from the top of her head and reached the depths of her heart.

"Well, the fever has subsided." She lowered her head, feeling inexplicably nervous in front of him.

Feng Mohan's broad palm stroked her forehead, and after confirming that the temperature was normal, his expression calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Have you taken your medicine? The fever has just subsided and you are still weak, why don't you go to rest?"

"After sleeping for a whole day, I am not sleepy now, I want to move my limbs a little bit."

"The fever has just subsided. I heard from the doctor that I still have symptoms of a cold. I only wear this kind of clothes?" Feng Mohan held her shoulders with both hands, checked the thickness of her clothes, and quickly frowned and said to Beidian next to him, "Go Get a cloak or coat and put it on her."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

You Ruoxi kept her head down, pinched her cuffs tightly with her fingers, and bit her lips with her teeth, for fear that tears would fall out of her eyes if she wrote a little looser.

If Feng Mohan had always been indifferent to her, maybe she could still persist.

I'm afraid that the occasional tenderness he gives will overwhelm her and leave her feelings nowhere to hide...

"Why don't you talk? Are you uncomfortable? You—" Feng Mohan was too close to her. With her head down like this, she couldn't see her expression clearly. She thought her body was not feeling well again, and there was nothing in her tone Unconsciously showing eagerness.

However, he stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and lowered his head in surprise.

You Ruoxi put her arms around his neck, and threw herself into his embrace.Her forehead rested on his shoulder, her face was buried in his chest, and she sniffed his scent greedily and obsessively.

Let her show weakness, just once.

very tired.

She is not a body of iron and steel walls, she has flesh and blood and will suffer pain and discomfort.

She is not a cold-blooded person, she will toss and turn and worry about the person she likes.

In the past, You Ruoxi always thought that she was an iron man, covered in hedgehogs, and would never lose her mind because of her feelings. If she was wronged in her feelings, she would leave immediately.

But she now knows that when she really falls in love with someone, not only can't she leave him, but she will lower her bottom line and principles again and again.

Before he noticed it, Feng Mohan's eyes softened instantly, and he hugged her back even harder, holding her in his arms.

Even he, who was called Shura, disintegrated his tough and domineering shell at this moment, making his heart soften little by little.

The two of them didn't speak, and there was no need to say anything, they just hugged quietly.

It's just that in such a warm and beautiful scene, there are always some people who don't have eyesight and love to spoil the fun. They will jump out to disturb.

An Qinzhu originally returned to the Fengzhai with Feng Mohan triumphantly, but before she had time to show off her might in front of You Ruoxi, she saw them hugging each other quietly.

What a "everything goes without saying" ah, it's really dazzling.

"I heard that You Ruoxi fainted, is it okay to just stand here?" An Qinzhu walked towards the stairs, accompanied by a special maid.

She stood below with her hands clasped in front of her, and looked up at the two of them. The feeling of unhappiness in her heart had been turned upside down, but there was still a smile on her face.

When Feng Mohan heard this, there was a vague worry between his brows.

He turned a blind eye to An Qinzhu, held You Ruoxi's shoulders and gently pushed her away, looked at her with those deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"En." You Ruoxi didn't refuse, nodded and looked at him in the same way, grabbing the corner of his clothes with both hands, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

However, she was originally his little daughter-in-law.

Before the two of them could make a move, An Qinzhu couldn't help interrupting them: "Mo Han, she will go back to her room by herself. I have just been discharged from the hospital, so you have to stay with me."

You Ruoxi looked at her through Feng Mohan's shoulder, those delicate facial features made me sick to my stomach no matter what.

"You guys, send her to the guest room to rest." Feng Mohan turned sideways and said to the maid beside An Qinzhu.

"Yes, master." The maid responded respectfully, and gathered around An Qinzhu, ready to help her leave.

Feng Mohan ignored An Qinzhu's situation, put his arm around You Ruoxi's shoulder, and planned to walk upstairs.

You Ruoxi leaned half in his arms, her heart settled down.

At least now, he is by her side.

How could An Qinzhu let them go so easily, he gritted his teeth and looked at the back of the two of them leaving, clenched his fists and suddenly shouted angrily at them: "Feng Mohan! I won't let you leave with her! As long as I'm here, You can't be with her!"

The quiet closing of the house made her voice particularly abrupt.

Feng Mohan's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk up. You Ruoxi remained silent, as if he didn't hear it.

An ex like An Qinzhu who jumps out to interfere with other people's feelings is really annoying.

However, she herself didn't think there was anything wrong with such behavior, after all, in An Qinzhu's view, You Ruoxi was the "third party" who was killed in the middle of her relationship with Feng Mohan.

"Okay, Feng Mohan, let's go with her! Don't regret it!" An Qinzhu stomped his feet, turned around and ran towards the door after leaving this cruel sentence.

"Miss An Qinzhu, where are you going?" Several maids chased after her and stopped her.

An Qinzhu shook off their hands like crazy, glared fiercely in Feng Mohan's direction, and rushed out again.

"Damn it." Anger and anxiety clearly appeared in Feng Mohan's eyes, he cursed secretly and growled at the bodyguard at the door, "Hurry up and chase after him!"

"Yes, President Feng." The two men immediately chased after An Qinzhu, but they didn't dare to grab her too hard.

Feng Mohan turned sideways and looked towards the door, his thin lips were pursed into a line, observing the situation at the door vigilantly.

At this time, Bei Dian came over with a thick coat and put it on You Ruoxi's shoulders, not knowing what happened.

"Take her back to the room." Feng Mohan ordered Bei Dian, let go of You Ruoxi's shoulders, and walked downstairs.

You Ruoxi's shoulders felt empty, and her body shook a little.

Reflexively, she reached out and grabbed Feng Mohan's wrist, feeling extremely flustered.

Don't go by, don't leave her to chase other women.

No.

She wanted to speak out, but her throat seemed to be blocked, she could only look up at him helplessly, hoping that he could understand what she meant.

Feng Mohan felt the temperature coming from his wrist, looked down at her hand, and then stopped going downstairs.

(End of this chapter)

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