When the doctor came in, Guo Xiaowen was already impressed with the man's attitude. And the Second Young Master Mo he spoke of? It seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

There didn't seem to be anyone with the surname Mo in Seahold, but it was the Mo family who was known as the number one tycoon in G city. And he was also called the Second Young Master Wen Mo, so it couldn't be …

When he heard Mo Yehan say 'my wife', Guo Xiaowen's jaw dropped in shock!

CEO... Married? And her husband was actually the second young master of the Mo family in G city? No wonder when she first saw this man, she felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had seen him before.

Now that she thought about it, looking at his breathtakingly handsome face, Guo Xiaowen realized that she had seen this man's figure more than once in the television news interview. As for him, she looked even better than she did on TV.

This was a piece of shocking news.

The president's husband was the second young master of the Mo family. However, she had been with the CEO for three years now. She had never seen a man who was her husband before, nor had she mentioned her family and family.

The doctor said, "Second Young Master, it has to be because you delivered it in time. Second Young Madam shouldn't be in any life threatening situation. Judging by the Second Young Madam's fever, she would definitely burn her body a little later. It's all right now. I'll take this antipyretic for her later. "

Mo Yehan felt that he had been long-winded, but his words were not on point. He knitted his eyebrows in displeasure, "Let me ask you, when will my wife wake up?"

"This... I'll probably have to sleep for a while. "According to my initial calculations, it should be in the afternoon or at night."

Fortunately, there was still time. Mo Ye Han's face eased up a little and said, "I know, you go out first."

"Yes, Second Young Master. I'll be leaving first." "If you need anything, feel free to tell me."

Only after the doctor left did Guo Xiaowen regain her senses. She walked up to Mo Ye Han and said in embarrassment, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you …"

"You are not allowed to tell Drifting Water about this." Mo Ye Han suddenly raised his eyebrows and coldly looked at her.

"Ah?" "What?" Guo Xiaowen was stunned.

Mo Eversnow repeated, "Don't tell Qian Chao that I appeared."

"Ugh …" "This …" Guo Xiaowen was still in a daze, but when she saw the warning reflected in the man's eyes, she was shocked by her cold gaze. She nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

"En, go pour me a cup of warm water." Mo Ye Han retracted his gaze and instructed.

After a while, warm water was brought over.

Mo Eversnow stretched out his slender fingers and took the cup, putting it aside. Open the nurse's medicine and mix it with warm water, the liquid potions. Spoon put his hand to the sleeping man's lips, but the water came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm?" Mo Yehan had no time to take the things, so he could only use the sleeve of his shirt to lightly press the corner of her mouth and absorb the liquid, preventing it from flowing onto her clothes.

What should he do? Qian Jin was still in deep sleep, so it was impossible for him to open his mouth and drink the medicine. Waking her up at this time seemed to affect her rest as well.

Then, Gu Xiaowen saw this handsome man sitting by the bed. He drank a mouthful of medicine and then used his own lips to cover the CEO's lips. He fed her medicine in such a way!

What a caring and warm man!

Most men these days say they love you with their mouths, not with their actions. However, this Second Young Master was treating the CEO like a precious treasure. Such a man, wasn't he the real son of heaven that all the girls wished to meet?

However, it was rather strange. The Mo family's second young master was waiting for the CEO's decision, and others could see through it with a glance. But why? She had been by the CEO's side for so long, but she didn't even know the relationship between him and the CEO? It was as if the president had never mentioned anything to anyone about any relationship with this man.

After Mo YHan finished feeding the medicine, he picked up the cup at the side and drank the water in it. The man frowned slightly. It could be seen that the medicine was very bitter.

"Second Young Master." Guo Xiaowen shouted as she took the cup from Mo Yeyue's hand.

Mo Eversnow stood up and looked deeply at the pale woman on the bed with his deep eyes. The gentleness in his eyes was like a pool of spring water, quietly flowing, and finally enveloping Long Qian.

Guo Xiaowen washed the cups and returned to her room.

Mo Ye Han raised his eyebrows and looked at her indifferently, saying, "You stay here and take care of her."

Guo Xiaowen nodded, "Yes." After a while, she remembered something and asked: "Then what about you, Second Young Master?"

Mo Ye Han raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "I have some matters to attend to."

"Oh, okay." Guo Xiaowen was deep in thought.

When Mo Yehan walked to the door, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something and stopped. Turning his head, he looked at her and said, "Do not mention my appearance to anyone, do you understand?"

"Huh?" Guo Xiaowen was surprised.

"You can't tell your boss, do you know what I mean?" Mo Ye Han added.

"This... "Oh, okay. Xiao Wen understands." Guo Xiaowen acknowledged.

"Yes." Only then did Mo Ye Han relax and leave the hospital.

Long Qian fell into a deep sleep. She felt as if her body was on fire, making her unable to stop herself. After a while, his body felt as if it had been thrown into an icehouse. It was so cold that he wanted to curl up into a ball to get warm.

His mouth was dry, his limbs weak, he could not see anything, could not hear anything, and his mind was in a trance as he wandered about. Suddenly, a pair of gentle lips lightly covered her cold and trembling lips.

A stream of cool, slightly bitter liquid was poured into her mouth.

Who? Who is it? Why did it give her such a familiar feeling? Her lips were burning hot, and her careful movements had dug out all the familiar feelings from deep within her memories.

Mo Eversnow! It was him! Only she could give her such a feeling. It was as if he was a delicate and powerless flower that was carefully held in the palm of his hand, shielding her from the wind and the rain!

Only this An Ran would give her such a feeling of being protected to the extreme.

However, it was precisely this man who, after putting away all of his gentleness, had personally pierced her body and pushed her to the side. She ignored her pain, helplessness, and despair!

No, not him! It couldn't be him. He hated her so much that even a single glance at her would dirty her eyes. Why was he so protective of her?