Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 70

Aware of her gaffe, You Ruoxi turned her back to him and walked to the glass table on the balcony where the laptop and documents were placed, and took a rough look.

Some of the content is indeed too involved for her to handle, but she can still barely handle other documents involving finance and planning.

Once you're at work, it's easy to forget what's going on around you.

Feng Mohan didn't like the feeling of being weak and powerless when he was sick. In the past, when he was alone, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he would bear it, and he would never let others notice the abnormality.

As for You Ruoxi's discovery, I don't know if it's because she has a delicate mind, or because Feng Mohan is not so defensive in front of her.

At this time, he was lying there, and he could vaguely see the back of You Ruoxi who was busy through the glass door of the balcony.

If she is there, maybe I can feel at ease.

Feng Mohan believed in her ability to work.

However, what he didn't even realize was that just looking at her quietly from such a distance, Feng Mohan would feel a different sense of steadfastness in his heart, even though this feeling was very slight.

After the medicine took effect, Feng Mohan began to feel drowsy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Around midnight, he vaguely felt a warm hand caressing his forehead.

"It seems to be all right..."

The distant and near voice came into his dream.

In Feng Mohan's sleep, his brows were always furrowed. After You Ruoxi took his body temperature, she sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help staring at his face to see the spirit.

She rarely had the opportunity to stare at his face so carefully.

Feng Mohan's facial features were so delicate that he couldn't be picky. For such an outstanding, rich and powerful man, what could be going on that could make him unable to stretch his brows like this?

It seemed that she had never seen Feng Mohan in a relaxed state one day.

Is it too much work pressure?
Or... Anqin Bamboo?

When these three words jumped into mind, You Ruoxi's heart sank.

She patted her forehead to stop thinking. After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, she walked along the other side of the bed, with a good distance from him, and then closed her eyes and went to sleep.

When Feng Mohan woke up refreshed the next day after his fever subsided, he caught a glimpse of You Ruoxi shrunk aside from the corner of his eye, forming a spherical shape like a frightened kitten.

Is he that scary?How could she be so wary of him even after he got sick?
Feng Mohan just stared at her back for a long time, feeling very upset.

Sooner or later, he will let You Ruoxi come to him on his own initiative.

"Get up and get ready to go out." Feng Mohan pulled You Ruoxi from the bed to the floor by the collar of his pajamas like he was carrying a chicken.

"Hmm..." You Ruoxi rubbed her eyes in a daze, apparently unable to react.

She only felt that the air pressure in front of her was very low.

Feng Mohan directly pulled her into the bathroom, splashed cold water on her face, felt that she was shivered by the cold, widened her eyes for an instant, and then asked unhurriedly: "Are you awake?"

"Ah! Feng Mohan!" You Ruoxi's first reaction was to directly ignore his question, and raised her hand to "slap" his forehead, noticing that his body temperature had returned to normal, so she breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good to reduce the fever."

Feng Mohan was initially displeased because she was avoiding him, but her somewhat reckless behavior made him startled, and he was in a trance for a moment.

He slapped You Ruoxi's hand away, deliberately concealed his slight emotional change with a cold face, and looked down at her: "Speed ​​up."

"Oh yes, I'll change and wash right away." You Ruoxi pouted, looked at him resentfully, and couldn't help but slander in her heart.

This early in the morning, it turned into a big ice mound, and the fever really went down.

He can freeze people to death.

After You Ruoxi changed into her professional attire in the bathroom and came out, Feng Mohan also put on a new black suit with the shirt collar slightly open inside. With that slender figure, he can always wear the clothes with a powerful royal look field.

People are more popular than others, why can't she wear clothes with this effect?Ten thousand clothes look like one hundred on her, but one hundred clothes on Feng Mohan, it's like a luxury.

Mu Qing was already waiting downstairs in the hotel. You Ruoxi followed Feng Mohan, neither humble nor overbearing. Although her aura was suppressed by Feng Mohan, she also had her unique aura. The two of them Walking on the road, it also attracted many people's attention.

"President Feng, Master Feng Sen has arrived there."

"Ah."

You Ruoxi sat next to Feng Mohan, listening to the conversation between the two of them, but soon, Mu Qing's hesitant attitude and strange questions made her suspicious

"Just the three of us?"

"enough."

She looked at Mu Qing who had a worried face, and then at Feng Mohan who was expressionless, her head was full of confusion.

"Do you have to bring bodyguards every time you go out?" She asked Mu Qing curiously.

"No, the bodyguards are here too, it's just—" Mu Qing glanced at Feng Mohan before continuing, "President Feng didn't let the bodyguards follow."

"Oh, that's right. If you're going to talk about cooperation, it's really strange to bring bodyguards. President Feng Sen's territory should also have bodyguards." You Ruoxi feels that Mu Qing's mood today is very strange.

Is he worried about something?

What's more, isn't that Feng Sen a relative of Feng Mohan?People with family members are here, so there is no need for bodyguards.

But obviously, the two people in the car didn't intend to explain more to her.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Mohan knew what Mu Qing was worried about, and told him calmly.

"Yes, President Feng." Mu Qing withdrew her worries, and as usual, conscientiously turned on the working mode, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out.

You Ruoxi shrugged her shoulders. Anyway, there are many unsolved mysteries about Feng Mohan, so she doesn't worry about it.

Until the three of them arrived at the destination and saw Feng Sen, You Ruoxi seemed to understand why Mu Qing said such strange things before.

Although the surroundings looked very quiet and peaceful, since she saw Feng Sen, she subconsciously felt uneasy.

"Mo Han, if I don't take the initiative to look for you, I'm afraid you, as a cousin, don't know to come and see my brother." Feng Sen had a naughty smile on his face, and when he saw Feng Mohan, he took the initiative to reach out his hand .

Even though he was dressed in formal attire, he couldn't hide his dandy temperament.

"Hehe." Feng Mohan also had a smile on his face, and shook hands with him briefly.

You Ruoxi stood aside and observed the two of them carefully, obviously smiling, but in their eyes, besides the indifference, there was also an imperceptible—hostility?
This word startled You Ruoxi, how could there be such a relationship between blood brothers.

(End of this chapter)