Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

"Wu Ma... Where's Jin Mochen?"

When the food was served, Yeqiao looked at the empty seat opposite and couldn't help asking.

After hearing this, Wu Ma pretended to be relaxed and said, "the young master has always been very busy. It is estimated that something will be delayed today, otherwise she will have dinner with Mrs. Shao. Mrs. Shao, you can eat first!"

Is it because of the delay or because I don't want to eat at the same table with her at all?

Although Wu Ma has always helped Jin Mochen speak well and hoped that they could get close, ye Qiao knows that everything is in vain.

In Jin Mochen's heart, there will be no place for her!

After dinner in silence, ye Qiao went back to his bedroom to continue drawing manuscripts. At about ten o'clock, the manuscripts in his hand had been completed and needed to be scanned and uploaded on the computer, so ye Qiao went to the study with light hands and feet.

Jin Mochen may not be in the study at this time, so ye Qiao bravely opened a crack in the door, hoping to see the situation inside. As a result, the next moment she was stunned at the door.

"Jin Mochen! Are you okay?"

Ye Qiao opened the door and stepped forward quickly. When he saw Jin Mochen lying on the ground, he immediately panicked.

His eyes closed, his face flushed, and his expression seemed to be in pain. Ye Qiao raised his hand and gently touched his forehead. The next moment, he quickly shouted, "Wu Ma! Wu Ma! Please ask Dr. Cheng to come over!"

Wu Ma, who is in charge of cleaning the living room on the first floor, hurried to call as soon as she heard Ye Qiao's voice.

Jin Mochen was tall. Ye Qiao tried his best to help him sit on the sofa. After such changes, Jin Mochen was still in a coma.

His face is ugly and his forehead is terrible. It seems that something is wrong when I see him this afternoon!

Wu Ma came upstairs after calling. She thought something had happened to Ye Qiao, but she found out that Jin Mochen was ill.

The two men helped him to the bedroom bed. Yeqiao was sweating.

About twenty minutes later, Dr. Cheng rushed to fenglinyuan in a hurry. On the phone, he also thought that something had happened to Ye Qiao, so the full medical box was full of therapeutic drugs for pregnant women.

When he saw Jin Mochen in a coma with a high fever, he was no less surprised than Wu Ma and ye Qiao.

Although Jin Mochen is very strict with himself on weekdays, his body is very solid and rarely gets sick.

Dr. Cheng prescribed medicine and gave Jin Mochen an injection to reduce his fever. When his face gradually eased and the temperature on his forehead gradually decreased, he left Yayuan.

It was already 12 a.m.

Ye qiaoqiang supported her tired body and asked Wu Ma to go back to rest first, and then stay alone to take care of Jin Mochen.

This man is usually cold and speechless. Now he can sleep there quietly, which is also a very rare picture.

His eyelashes trembled occasionally, and his lips wriggled for a long time without making a sound. If it were not for his deep sleep, Yeqiao would not dare to approach him.

Yeqiao changed one wet towel after another and put it on his forehead. Seeing that his temperature had returned to normal, he was ready to go to the sofa to rest. But unexpectedly, the moment she got up, she was tightly held by a big hand and brought into a warm chest the next second.

Jin Mochen didn't open his eyes, but he held Ye Qiao tightly in his arms, as if she would disappear as soon as he let go.

Ye Qiao was shocked by the sudden intimacy, and instantly blushed, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of Jin Mochen's arm.

"Jin Mochen, you have a fever. Let go..."

Ye Qiao was tightly hugged and couldn't move, so he had to shout.

But the confused Jin Mochen couldn't hear what she said at all. Just as soon as he felt the thin voice, he couldn't help but confine her tightly in his arms.

The two men were deadlocked for a long time. Yeqiao really had no strength to struggle any more, so he leaned against his chest and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Jin Mochen gradually became sober. When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman leaning against him like a cat.

He was about to get angry, but suddenly he heard Yeqiao's even breathing and saw that her hair in front of her forehead was soaked with sweat and hung lazily aside.

She's been busy all night taking care of herself?

Suddenly, the towel on Jin Mochen's forehead fell. The originally wet towel was almost covered by the temperature between his forehead. At this moment, he understood why Ye Qiao was here.

Different from the psychological resistance in the past, Jin Mochen noticed his arms holding Ye Qiao tightly, and probably understood the course and reason of the matter.

He had a dream that Qin Yue was smiling gently at him.

At that moment, he stretched out his hands to catch Qin Yue, but suddenly touched a soft arm, so he held her tightly in his arms without hesitation, and didn't dare to let go for a moment.

Now I think it's Ye Qiao, not Qin Yue!

He almost mistook Ye Qiao for Qin Yue again!

Ye Qiao in deep sleep looks like a delicate doll. Her eyebrows, eyes, facial features and side face are stirred by people's mind, as if only one eye is enough to attract souls.

In particular, her white and tender skin and delicate clavicle, viewed from Jin Mochen's point of view, have attracted people's infinite reverie.

"Damn it!"

Jin Mochen scolded softly in his heart, gently moved Ye Qiao to the pillow, and then silently got up and left the bedroom.

When ye Qiao woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, as if he thought of something. Ye Qiao turned over and sat up quickly, but found that Jin Mochen was no longer around.

She remembered that she had slept against Jin Mochen's chest, and then she had no impression of what had happened. Now when she remembered the scene at that time, she still couldn't help blushing.

After getting up, ye Qiao hurried to find Wu Ma to ask about Jin Mochen's health, but found him sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the morning paper!

In the past, he had left fenglinyuan long ago. When did he see his figure here in the morning?

Yeqiao hurriedly stopped, and then stood at the entrance of the stairs, hesitating whether to go down.

Jin Mochen noticed her figure, put down the morning post and said coldly, "Wu Ma, have breakfast."

"OK, young master! Young lady, come down quickly. If you don't eat millet porridge again, it will be cold and not good to drink!"

Wu Ma took orders and quickly laughed loudly. Her eyes were full of joy and relief.

But ye Qiao stood at the stairs like a lightning strike, and couldn't believe what he heard!

Jin Mochen wants to have breakfast with her in fenglinyuan? Is the sun out in the West today!

He walked slowly down the stairs. Yeqiao bowed his head and went to the table. He didn't dare to look at Jin Mochen's expression.