Spoiling CEO and His Little Cute Wife

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"It became more transparent?" Moshan frowned. Because he was too worried, he didn't seem to think too much about it. Hearing Mingyu's words, he finally noticed the subtle changes on Chu Xiyao's body. Seeing that there was indeed something strange, the man nodded. "You're right. The color is much lighter than it was this morning."

But, why did this happen?

With a doubtful expression, Moshan's expression didn't look too good as he coldly stared at Mingyu.

Clearly, he was waiting for the next answer.

If you're right, this cold is a great help in suppressing the fever in your husband. As long as the little white snake was by their side, they wouldn't have to go to the ice cave every week.

However...

Everything had its pros and cons. If this went on, would the little white snake die?

Mingyu had never seen the truth, so he didn't dare to confirm it. He subconsciously clenched his fists that had loosened from his excitement, and his mood became gloomy and complicated.

"Chills?" Just like my fever? Is it tricky? Can you solve it? " Seeing Mingyu's expression darken, Moshan became even more worried. Questions popped up one after another, and even his tone carried an unprecedented urgency.

As his gaze locked onto Chu Xiayao who was on the sickbed, a trace of an unfathomable illusion flashed in the man's heart, as if something was wrong with this little white snake, causing his world to become even darker.

"It's not going to be difficult, but it's going to be very difficult to get rid of it." Mingyu sighed and suddenly changed the topic, "Actually, the cold on the little white snake can relieve mister's fever, but on the contrary, your fever can also suppress the cold, it's just that …" Ming Yu paused for a moment, as if the answer at the end was difficult to answer.

"But what?" Mo Si Han narrowed his eyes and a cold and hot struggle suddenly flashed in his mind.

That's right, last night should have been the first day of the fever attack, why is he still not responding? Logically speaking, he should go to the ice cellar tomorrow night to suppress his fever, but there was nothing wrong with his body. He shouldn't have!

"It's just that your fever strikes frequently and ferociously every single time. I'm afraid that the little white snake's body would eventually lose its life due to being unable to withstand the heat." Mingyu's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, his eyes looking straight at the man beside him, his mood slightly downcast.

He knew how much Mo Si Han valued Chu Xi Yao, so he was particularly worried.

As a subordinate, Ming Yu would naturally be happy to exchange a snake for a man's body for a short period of relaxation. However, if the little guy's weight was too important, then the result would probably be difficult to accomplish as he had thought.

Moshan didn't pay attention to what Mingyu had said earlier. He only remembered the last sentence: Will the body of the little white snake end its life because it couldn't take it?

When he thought of how the little fellow would suddenly disappear, he felt as if something was blocking his throat and making him unable to breathe.

Having raised a pet for over ten years, this was the first time that Moshan had this kind of feeling.

After a moment of silence, the voice of a man sounded from within the room once again.

"Mingyu, since cold and heat diseases can be suppressed each other, can't we just do our best to control them? As long as we grasp the appropriate circumstances, wouldn't Long'er and I be able to ease the pain of our illness? " Mo Si Han frowned and carefully analyzed Ming Yu's words, quickly coming to a conclusion.

It might be difficult to do it by hand, but he felt that nothing was impossible.

"You're right, sir. Theoretically, this could be the case. I was too extreme in my thinking just now to forget that there could be such a compromise." Ming Yu suddenly understood, and his depressed mood was relieved in an instant.

At first, he was only interested in freeing his husband from the torment of his fever, but for a moment, instead of letting him get away with it in a short period of time, it was better to enjoy the relief in a different way. As long as the fever flared slowly and didn't come so fiercely, wouldn't their subordinates feel more at ease?

"Since you haven't awoken yet, hurry up and help us find a way to restrain each other. If we can reach that moderate speed as soon as possible, if we can't find one for now, then we'll have to take it slowly." A trace of light flashed through Moshan's black, astute eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they dimmed.

Subconsciously, he felt that Bai Linglong was the best gift that the heavens had given to him. He thought that he would never be able to get out of this fever, but he didn't expect that this little white snake, who had a very high level of mastery, would suffer from cold.

In that case, aren't they the only perfect match in this world?

After drawing out the blood, Ming Yu went to the laboratory. Mo Si Han stood beside the bed, staring at the small snake on the bed without blinking. His thoughts drifted far away, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Half an hour later, before Chu Xiyao even opened her eyes, she felt something stuck in her throat.

"Cough!" "Ahem!" She coughed a few times and leaned her head against the bed, spitting out a few mouthfuls of water.

Chu Xiyao desperately breathed in the oxygen, seeming as if she still hadn't awoken from the shock in the pool.

"Long'er!" A light call came from beside his ear, and a thick palm suddenly rested on his head.

Raising her head in suspicion, Chu Xiyao noticed the slightly happy expression in Moshan's eyes.

It was warm and a little sweet!

"I-I'm still alive?" Chu Xi Yao's snake eyes were wide open as she stared in disbelief at the man in front of her.

It didn't die, it was too good!

"If I had known you were a landlubber, I wouldn't have taken you to the pool, little fool." Mo Si Han dotingly scratched the tip of Chu Xi Yao's nose, and his tone was filled with a trace of intentional ridicule.

As a snake, he was unable to swim, which was simply too terrible.

"You little idiot! Your entire family is a fool! "Chu Xiyao puffed her mouth in frustration, and didn't forget to fiercely glance at Uncle Mo even as she silently flicked her snake's tongue." Hmph! Who told you to seduce people to cause nosebleeds, otherwise, how could I have gone to the pool, how could I have fallen into the water? It's all your fault. "

Chu Xiyao unceremoniously pushed all the blame onto Moshan, as she didn't feel like she was in the slightest wrong. She thought that men didn't understand, but she didn't expect a certain lord to understand every single word.