Kicked out of the house! The sickly tycoon took her home to pamper her

Mr. Chen's eyes went dark and he fainted from the pain.

Feng Li looked at the person on the ground like a corpse and ordered in a cold voice: "Carry the person away."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

Chen Liping was carried out like a corpse.

Feng Li's icy face just now eased a little, and his eyes were soft when he looked at Ye Chen.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Chen's face was abnormally red, "No... I'm fine."

Feng Li frowned slightly, and put the back of his slightly cool hand on Ye Chen's forehead, "Why is it so hot, did you catch a cold?"

Ye Chen felt something was wrong with his body, and deliberately moved away from Feng Li, "I'm fine, you go first, I'll go back by myself later."

Feng Li said in a deep voice: "Bai Jin."

Bai Jin came to Ye Chen, diagnosed him, and said respectfully: "Mr. Feng, Master Ye should be taking Chinese medicine, and he needs to be soaked in cold water."

"Cold water?"

Bai Jin continued He continued, "There is another way. Find him a woman as an antidote."

Feng Li's eyes darkened, "Woman?"

"This won't work. Try another one."

Bai Jin said, "Mr. Feng, there are only these two ways at the moment. Why don't you let Young Master Ye soak in cold water first?"

Feng Li hesitated for a moment, "Let Ye Chen decide for himself."

Ye Chen's hoarse voice sounded, "Feng Li, I'm fine. I'll just soak in cold water."

Feng Li asked someone to prepare cold water in the bathroom, and personally brought Ye Chen in. His white fingers hooked Ye Chen's buttons.

Ye Chen held her wrist, "I'll do it myself. Feng Li, you go out first."

Feng Li came out of the bathroom, crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, waiting quietly.

Ye Chen soaked his whole body in cold water, and his face finally returned to normal.

Just now... just now I almost couldn't help hugging Feng Li.

Yan Xi asked, "Boss Feng, how do we deal with the people outside?"

Feng Li said in a light voice, "Chop off their hands and deal with them cleanly."

"Yes, Boss Feng."

Feng Li waited outside for a full half an hour, but Ye Chen still hadn't come out. She stood up and paced back and forth at the bathroom door, knocking gently on it.

"Ye Chen."

No one responded.

"Jiang Chen?"

Still no one responded.

Feng Li kicked the bathroom door open.

Ye Chen was unconscious in the bathtub, with eight abdominal muscles, smooth muscle lines, very white skin, broad shoulders and narrow waist, golden ratio.

"Boss Feng, what's wrong?"

Feng Li said coldly, "Don't come over."

"Yes."

Feng Li personally got Ye Chen out, changed him into a clean set of pajamas, and took him to the car.

——

Ye Mo returned home and complained, "Dad, my brother said today that he will never come back and will not write lyrics for me."

"Then let him go, don't let him come back in the future, he is useless."

"The family worked hard to support him and support his studies, but now he doesn't come back."

"With his weak character, he should come back if he is bullied outside."

Ye Mo said, "My brother also wants to compose songs, what if others know that he wrote my lyrics."

"Impossible, others will believe you or him, a newcomer, he has nothing, and you, you have already been a well-known singer, who will believe him."

This is the reason why he didn't let Ye Chen sign a contract with the company so early.

He can't let him steal Xiao Mo's limelight.

After all, his talent... is extraordinary.

Ye Mo showed a sinister smile on his face, "Dad, you are still thoughtful. I was wondering why you didn't let my brother sign a contract with the company at that time. I thought you were really afraid of affecting his studies."

"Dad has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

After all, he is not his biological son, how can he not be careful?

"Go and create, there are still a few days. When you become a singer who is popular all over the country, Dad can also benefit from it."

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Okay."

His conditions are so good, is he afraid that he can't compare with Ye Chen, a newcomer?

Ye Mo opened Weibo and the number of fans has reached more than 10 million. He is considered a singer with a little fame.

And Ye Chen, others don't even know his name.

Yi Bao: [Brother Ye Mo, look at the vote, Ye Chen beat you by more than 2,000 votes. ]

[What? Isn't it always my champion in the school grass selection? Ye Chen actually participated? ]

Yi Bao: [Is Ye Chen out of his mind? He suddenly participated in the last school idol selection contest. His votes have reached more than 5,000 votes. ]

Ye Mo opened the voting list. The first one was Ye Chen, the face he hated the most.

More than 2,000 votes more than him?

Ye Mo made a phone call and bought 10,000 votes directly.

[Yi Yi, don't worry. You will see a different result when you wake up tomorrow. ]

Yi Bao: [Brother Ye Mo, I was defeated by Song Wan Ning, that little bitch. Isn't sheCan you play the piano? How can I be as pretty as you? These people are blind and vote for her! ]

[Don't be angry, I will buy you some tickets, baby, don't be angry. ]

Yibao: [Brother Ye Mo is still good to me, when will we go out to get a room again? ]

[In two days, I'm busy these days, I have to write lyrics. ]

[Okay. ]

——

The warm sunlight shines on the windowsill, casting afterglow on the ground.

Ye Chen opened his eyes dazedly, and what he saw was a familiar face.

Her brows were slightly wrinkled, was she worried about him?

"Awake, does your head still hurt?"

Feng Li put his hand on Ye Chen's forehead.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you for what happened last night."

Ye Chen coughed a few times, a little embarrassed.

Being good-looking is not a good thing, it is easy to be targeted, and the same is true for boys.

"Dad (｡•́__ก｡)"

Ye Chen could see clearly that there was a little girl beside him, sleeping in his arms.

The soft little face was pressed against his face, a pair of black eyes flickered, and two little hands were holding his neck.

"Dad, it hurts."

"Dad doesn't hurt anymore, Dad is fine."

Ye Chen couldn't help but suck on the little milk bag's little face.

His baby daughter still knew how to feel sorry for her father, so happy.

"You were poisoned last night and took a cold bath. Rest at home today."

"Okay."

Anyway, there was nothing to do today.

He didn't want to go to the company. Chen Liping's words gave him a big blow.

Is he really useless?

Except for this face.

Mr. Chen also recruited him into the company because of this face, not because of his talent.

"Feng Li, where is Mr. Chen?"

Feng Li replied calmly: "He was sent home, and he won't come out again."

With his hand gone, he should be more obedient.

He dared to touch her people.

Feng Li's eyes flashed coldly.

"Don't let her harm people again. She is so old, and she gave me that kind of medicine. I really didn't expect it."

Ye Chen shook his head repeatedly. This society is too sinister.

Feng Yan twitched her lips. She heard about what happened last night.

Her sister was so cruel. She actually chopped off someone's hand directly. The person just touched Ye Chen.