President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo saw Fu Jingyao specially come to find himself. His heart suddenly warmed. He tried to hold back the sour feeling that had just surged up his throat. He shook his head slightly. "It's OK after that. I quit."

Fu Jingyao angrily opened her eyes and said, "resign? Did they force you? Damn it, I'll go and talk to them! "

With that, Fu Jingyao is going upstairs.

Yan xiaonuo quickly pulled Fu Jingyao, "it's my own initiative to do this, you know, those rumors, if I continue to do it in the student union, I'm afraid the rumors will be worse."

Fu Jingyao looked at her and didn't speak. Her eyes were full of heartache.

Yan xiaonuo to deal with Jing Yao smile, let her rest assured.

Fu Jingyao bit her lips and lowered her eyelids to hide her regret in her eyes.

When Yan xiaonuo came back to Heng'an, she saw Lu Shuping and his wife face to face at the gate.

She had to stop to say hello, "Uncle Lu, aunt Lu."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were red and red. Looking at her eyes, she was full of resentment, and Lu Shuping just nodded coldly.

Yan xiaonuo pursed her mouth, thinking that the Lu family would not be in a good mood. She did not mind, but just passed by.

"You fox spirit!" Mrs. Lu suddenly called out to her. Her voice was full of resentment. "Why can you stay here? Why should my son leave?"

Mrs. Lu called to the end, but she even sobbed.

Yan xiaonuo clenched his fingers, closed his eyes and shook his body involuntarily.

"Come on, don't be crazy here!" Lu Shuping yelled in a low voice and pulled Mrs. Lu away. He couldn't help looking at Yan xiaonuo. His eyes were full of fear and evasion.

It felt as if they would be deported if they looked at her more.

And Mrs. Lu looks at Yan xiaonuo's eyes, as if she's going to make a hole, as if Lu Ting will come back.

Yan xiaonuo stood there, watching the Lu family and his wife leaving. The cold wind hit her, and his fingertips trembled with cold.

The familiar luxury car stopped at the gate of Heng'an villa. Moxi decided to walk down quickly and took Yan xiaonuo's hand.

He had never been afraid of cold at all. Suddenly he touched her hand, which was as cold as ice iron. Mercy could not help but take a breath of air. "What are you doing here? Don't you want to go in? "

Yan xiaonuo came back to God and nodded: "OK, let's go in."

But her legs were stiff, and she didn't turn around for a moment. Mercy picked her up and walked quickly into the villa.

The floor of the villa is very warm, just arrived in the room, that kind of warmth suddenly hit the body, Yan xiaonuo even shivered.

Mo xijue's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, he put Yan xiaonuo on the bed, then went into the bathroom, turned on the warm light, put a hot water bath.

Yan xiaonuo also felt that her head was heavy. She took off her clothes obediently and was carried to the bath by Moxi.

A bubble of hot water made her feel more comfortable, but she still felt dizzy.

Yan xiaonuo came out of the bath directly lying on the bed, warm quilt inside, she even felt a cold.

Then the body could not help shaking, and finally the teeth were fighting.

Messi was coming in with a cup of boiling water and found that the quilt was shaking. He opened the quilt and found that she was curling up in her arms in a cold war.

He immediately took off his coat and held her in his arms.

The body was firmly held by him, and the cold body seemed to find a heat source. She could not help but get close to him.

Mo xijue's hand stroked her back again and again, trying to placate her.

Yan xiaonuo buried his head in his arms. His body was blazing with a faint cool fragrance, which made her dizzy head feel lighter.

Mercy felt her body relax gradually. She kissed her forehead and said softly, "are you catching cold? Drink some boiled water. "

Yan xiaonuo nodded obediently and went to drink the boiling water that was still steaming.

Immediately in the back out of a layer of sweat, Yan xiaonuo this just lie down, finally the body does not shake.

He carefully covered her quilt, took the kettle over and let her drink a glass of water.

Feeling the sweat on her forehead, yanxiaonuo wants to lift her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead. The soft towel has fallen on her head, and Moxi must be helping her wipe the sweat.

"How can you take care of people so well?" Yan xiaonuo asked in a low voice.

Mo xijue is the second young master of the Mohist family. People will be waiting on him for anything, and it is a common practice to support him before and after him.

"I was sick and feverish when I was a child, and my mother took care of me in the same way." "Go to sleep," said mercy faintly

Yan xiaonuo looked at the clock on the wall and asked softly, "don't you sleep?"

Mercy shook his head. "You go to bed first. I have something else to do."

Yan xiaonuo blinked his eyes, the tone is more low, "are you afraid I can infect you?"Mo xijue's black eyes brightened and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Gentle with pity, he kisses her for a while, black eyes are full of banter flavor: "now you still say I am afraid you can infect me?"

Yan xiaonuo's eyelashes trembled and pursed the red lips that had been delicate and lustrous because of the kiss.

He felt embarrassed, told himself that she was ill, and then got up to leave.

Yan xiaonuo's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep.

Because she drank two large glasses of boiling water, she slept for nearly an hour and was awakened by urine.

There is a coat at the head of the bed.

Yan xiaonuo put on his coat and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom with a red face. He was so careful that he could even think of it.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that there was a cup of boiling water just poured next to the kettle. She took the boiling water and gulped it down and sat down by the bed.

Drink a cup of boiling water, into the bed, get up, head cabinet thermometer began to measure temperature.

Her temperature had dropped to 37 degrees. She was much better. She put her coat back on the head of the bed, got into the bed and began to sleep.

In a hazy way, she felt that she was once again held in her arms by merci. His body was warm and powerful. When she held her, she did not feel any sense of disobedience.

In the middle of the night went to the bathroom, and then a sleep to dawn, Yan xiaonuo felt his pajamas to be soaked with sweat.

However, Messi would not let go, and her chin was still on her sweaty head.

Yan xiaonuo felt that she needed to take a bath.

She tried to leave Moxi's arms lightly, but when she moved, he woke up.

"Sleep a little longer." Mercy bent his head down, put his forehead on her forehead, and after a while said, "well, the fever is gone."

Yan xiaonuo's little face was red and said with some embarrassment: "that, Moxi, I want to take a bath."

Mosey was stunned for a second, then laughed, "let's wash it together."

Yan xiaonuo's face was even redder, "no!"

"I held you all night, and your sweat was wet on me. Why can't I take a bath?" Mo Xi's eyes and tone were full of indulgence and banter.

Yan xiaonuo simply pulled the quilt to the top of his head, what? He was so deliberately attracted her, and then teased her, and finally saw her so angry that he was happy.

It felt as if he had done something terrible, happier than making money.

What a nuisance!

Moxi never knew that Yan xiaonuo had already had his stomach Fei again and again in his heart at this moment. When he sank into the bathtub with Yan xiaonuo in his arms, he found that her body was really hot.

"The forehead has subsided and the body has not." Mo xijue's thin lips lingered on her jade body. "Today I'll ask for leave. You can have a good rest at home."

Yan xiaonuo's small hand around his neck, jiaochen way: "Moxi, you shut up."

Murphy sucked her shoulder gently. Yanxiaonuo exclaimed, frowned, and hit his shoulder with his little hand. "I'm telling you to shut up!"

"Well, I won't kiss you here." Murphy said softly, and then directly kissed her.

Yan xiaonuo knew that she should not protest, she should wait for Messi to have enough Conscience Discovery.

But today, it seems difficult to wait until this guy has a big conscience. I don't know if it is because he just woke up in the morning. His body has changed a lot.

If you don't stop, she will suffer.

However, when he stopped in time, he could not help complaining: "really, you have to stand in the wind and make yourself like this."

The beautiful eyes of Yan xiaonuo's misty eyes were stiff for a moment, then darkened down.

"What's the matter with you?" she frowned

Yan xiaonuo thought of the angry faces of the Lu family and Lu Ting as their only son. He thought that he had no father or mother since childhood. He had never felt a day's maternal and paternal love.

Thinking of these, she felt very painful, as if she was the executioner, and she caused the separation of the Lu family.

Yan xiaonuo bit his lips and gently opened his mouth: "Messi, I want to ask you something."

Messi stroked her hair and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

"You, will you let Lu Ting come back?" Yan xiaonuo said with courage.

Mo xijue was full of tender eyes. First, he was stunned. Then he became colder. His voice became very cold: "what do you say?"

"I just, just don't want him to be separated from his family." Yan xiaonuo continued, "he is alone in the United States, how worried his family is!"Moxi Jue's oppressive anger was ignited by her words and gave a cold smile: "I left the Mohist family before I was his age! Why, Lu Ting is more delicate than me? " After a pause, he said, "just a day after you left, you start to think about him and worry about him?"

Yan xiaonuo, with a pair of big eyes, looks at Moxi with disbelief.