Yan Luoluo covered her mouth and carefully sat on the side of the bed. She saw that Yan Qingfan's face was as red as a cooked prawn, his lips were somewhat dry and cracked, making people's hearts ache for his.

Her hand lightly rested on Yan Qingfan's forehead. It was still a little hot, but it wasn't particularly hot.

"His condition has stabilized. This is the last pill. Give him some porridge when the patient wakes up and we can resume eating after some time."

The doctor spoke a few words before leaving with the medical kit.

Yan Luoluo blamed herself as she looked at Yan Qingfan. During this period of time, she had been trying her best to find out what was going on with his company and had neglected Yan Qingfan.

"When I returned, Fanfan was sleeping on the sofa. I thought he was just tired, but when I hugged him, I realized that he had a fever."

Mu Beihan looked at Yan Qingfan who was lying on the bed and blamed himself beyond compare. There were so many people in the villa, yet no one actually noticed that Yan Qingfan was sick.

"It's my mistake, I will have my servants pay more attention to Fanfan, this kind of thing will never happen again."

Yan Luoluo could not understand at all. A few days ago, Yan Qingfan's throat was a little sore, but she was completely focused on his work and did not pay attention to Fanfan at all. That was why he had a fever.

"It has nothing to do with you. I'm an incompetent mother."

Seeing Yan Qingfan's fever, Yan Luoluo finally realized how long it had been since she last stayed by Yan Qingfan's side like this.

"You are a good mother and are very competent. No one is more suitable than you to take care of Fanfan."

Mu Beihan reached out and pulled Yan Luoluo into his embrace, "It's because I didn't handle things well enough, so I gave you enough time to stay by Fanfan's side. You can take care of Fanfan with peace of mind, I'll take care of the company's matters."

With a low and gentle voice, Yan Luoluo let her guard down. She leaned into his embrace and replied, "Okay."

Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep. Mu Beihan clearly knew what she was doing every single day, and thought of stopping her before giving up. After all, this matter was not only related to the company, it was also related to Yan Luoluo.

His masterpiece had become someone else's. No matter who it was, they would hold in their anger. Rather than letting her swallow their anger, it would be better for her to do what she wanted.

On the other side, Mu Xiaoxue placed Cheng Jinchuan on the bed and looked at the clean and tidy suit on his body. After thinking for a while, he still took off his jacket.

Just as he was about to unbutton the front of his shirt so that he could sleep more comfortably …

Cheng Jinchuan raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and then forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

"Mr. Cheng!"

Mu Xiaoxue pushed and shoved Cheng Jinchuan, but his hands were like iron hoops surrounding her, preventing her from moving.

They all knew that a man's strength was great, but a man who was drunk had even greater strength!

After struggling a few times, there was no progress. Mu Xiaoxue laid in his embrace and panted heavily, their bodies sticking closely together. Even through their clothes, they could feel each other's heartbeats.

In front of him was Cheng Jinchuan's handsome face, compared to the cold and handsome CEO, Cheng Jinchuan's brows softened a lot as he squinted his eyes, looking straight at Mu Xiaoxue!

"Mr. Cheng, if you're awake, then let me go. I'm going back."

Mu Xiaoxue pushed Cheng Jinchuan, but he did not have any intention to let go, on the contrary, she held her tighter.