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

Ye Chen went to the kitchen and cooked red date porridge for half an hour. When it was served, it was a little mushy and had a mushy smell.

Opening the door, Feng Li was half leaning lazily on the bed, wearing a loose black short pajamas, revealing a large area of ​​white legs.

Ye Chen's throat tightened, "Feng Li, this is the first time I made red date porridge, it's a little mushy, why don't you drink it, it smells weird."

Feng Li waved to Ye Chen, "Come here."

Ye Chen sat obediently beside the woman like a big dog, and was very far away from her, two arms' distance.

"Why are you so far away? Sitting next to me, am I a monster? If you are so afraid of me, will I eat you?"

Ye Chen moved a little closer and could clearly smell her fragrance, which was very light and fresh.

Feng Li leaned on the soft pillow, frowning, "Ye Chen, my hand hurts a little."

Ye Chen looked straight at the wall next to him, "I'll feed you."

"How can you feed me if you don't look at me? I know where my mouth is? Here."

Feng Li grabbed Ye Chen's hand and put it on his lips, and the woman's soft lips brushed against his fingers.

Ye Chen felt his heartbeat speed up again.

"Turn around and look at me."

Ye Chen slowly turned his head, lowering his eyes, afraid of seeing something he shouldn't see.

Feng Li held Ye Chen's face with both hands and forced him to raise his head.

Ye Chen could see clearly what Feng Li was wearing, a low-cut lace suspender pajamas, which looked like a normal pajamas from a distance, but when he got closer, he could see clearly that it was all hollowed out...

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Ye Chen felt hot and unbearable.

"Boss Feng, I'll feed you."

Feng Li's eyes darkened, "Boss Feng?"

Ye Chen immediately changed his words, "Feng Li."

Feng Li leaned on the pillow, and Ye Chen fed her porridge with a spoon, accidentally spilling the porridge on that embarrassing place.

Feng Li looked at her chest and raised her eyebrows, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Chen shook his head awkwardly, "No... no."

He really didn't do it on purpose, why did his hands shake and just fall there.

Feng Li lifted Ye Chen's chin, "Wipe it off."

Ye Chen: "..."

"Me?"

Feng Li raised the corner of his eyes, "Of course you have to wipe it off if you messed it up, and you have to wash your pajamas too."

Ye Chen glanced at Feng Li's chest, took the napkin, held his breath, closed his eyes, and slowly approached...

Feng Li looked at Ye Chen's fearless look, and the smile in the corner of his eyes became even stronger.

"I told you to wipe it off for me, Ye Chen, what are you afraid of? Open your eyes and watch me wipe it."

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his fingers accidentally touched the white roundness, and he instinctively retracted them.

Feng Li usually looks indifferent and cold, but she has a hot body, with a protruding front and a curved back, and a waist that can't be grasped, especially her legs, which are long and straight.

Ye Chen wiped the sweat all over his body, and finally wiped it clean, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Feng Li, wipe it clean, you change your clothes later, I will help you wash it."

"Okay, you are not allowed to use the washing machine, my pajamas cannot be put in the washing machine, you have to wash it by hand."

"Hand...hand wash."

"Okay."

Ye Chen stammered.

Feng Li looked at Ye Chen's blushing face, and was reluctant to tease him anymore, so he took the red date porridge and drank a few mouthfuls, "It tastes good."

"As long as you like it."

After drinking, Ye Chen fled with the bowl.

Feng Yan and Tuantuan were lying at the door eavesdropping. As soon as the door opened, two people, one big and one small, rushed in. Ye Chen quickly caught little Tuantuan.

Feng Yan was miserable, and her face almost fell to the ground.

"Tuantuan, did you fall?"

Tuantuan shook his head and pointed at Feng Yan on the ground, "Auntie, fell..."

Ye Chen asked, "Feng Yan, why are you outside with Tuantuan?"

Feng Yan got up from the ground awkwardly.

Could she say she was eavesdropping?

She wanted to hear what her sister and Ye Chen were doing inside, and whether they would create another little man.

But the soundproof door was too good, and nothing could be heard at all.

"I... brought Tuantuan here. Tuantuan said she wanted to find her dad, and she would look for you if she couldn't see you for a while."

The scapegoat, Tuantuan, looked at her aunt with a silly face and said, "Auntie, look... Mom and Dad."

"Tuantuan, no."

The little milk bag shook his head seriously.

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Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dad believes in Tuantuan, let's go outside first, Mom needs to rest."

Tuantuan ran to his mother with his short legs, patted her arm, and said to her in a baby voice: "Mom, go to sleep."

"It doesn't hurt."

"You really care about your mother. I've never seen you care about your mother so much before."

Feng Li pinched the little face of the little baby.

Tuantuan saw that his mother was wearing so little, so he pulled the quilt to cover her, and then took his father's hand.'s hand and left the room together.

At night.

Ye Chen secretly hid in the bathroom to wash clothes. It was the first time he washed women's clothes, and it was Feng Li's clothes!

Feng Li usually looked cold, but he also liked this kind of lace semi-transparent pajamas?

Ye Chen rubbed it and rubbed it until he found something wrong.

This pajamas seemed to be torn by him!

After washing it, he took it out and unfolded it.

Sure enough, there were many holes. There were already many holes, and there were more holes. This pajamas should not be used.

Ye Chen entered Feng Li's room and explained awkwardly, "Feng Li, I'm sorry, I washed your pajamas to pieces. I'll buy you an identical one."

Feng Li said, "It can be worn even if it's torn. Don't waste it. Hang it over there."

Ye Chen hung the washed clothes on Feng Li's balcony. There were still many women's underwear on it. His hand shook and a row of underwear fell off.

Ye Chen: "......!!"

He quickly picked up the underwear on the ground and hung it up again.

Looking at the clumsy Ye Chen, Feng Li smiled, "Don't worry, hang slowly."

Ye Chen hung up the clothes and quickly fled Feng Li's bedroom, his heart almost jumping out of it.

He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower for 20 minutes, and almost caught a bad cold.

The next day, Ye Chen lay in bed and couldn't get up. He fell asleep again with a dizzy head.

"Dad."

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Tuantuan lay on the bed and looked at his father, gently shaking his father's arm.

"Baby, you're up, so good. Daddy has a headache today. Can you go downstairs to eat first?"

Tuantuan's eyebrows wrinkled into a caterpillar, and he ran down with two short legs and took two round glutinous rice balls.

"Dad, eat."

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Ye Chen took a bite and felt sweet in his heart.

"Thank you, Tuantuan."

"Daddy, eat some meat."

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Ye Chen just saw that the baby was holding a piece of steak in her other hand.

She was really his caring baby daughter.

Feng Li came in with a thermometer to take Ye Chen's temperature, 39.1 degrees.

"Isn't the amulet I prayed for you effective? Why are you always sick?"

Ye Chen was silent. Would Feng Li dislike him for being a sickly child?

He had a serious illness when he was eight years old, and no one took him to see a doctor. His grandmother took him to see a doctor too late, and his body became very weak.