Chapter 545

After leaving the scene, ye Qiwen went directly back to her residence. She had a job in the afternoon. She stayed at home for a while, called her agent and asked her to push it for herself.

Ye Qiwen turns over the pregnancy diagnosis results at the bottom of the box and pinches her fingertips slightly. As long as her attitude changes a little, she will take out the identification results, which can be regarded as a warning to herself.

Ye Qiwen looks at the diagnosis book, and suddenly there is a knock at the door. Ye Yiwen put the diagnosis book back in the cabinet, went to the door and asked, "who?"

"It's me." Song Zhuochen's familiar voice came in from the door.

Yeyiwen pressure in the door, ready to open the hand back, her voice cold: "what's the matter with you?"

In the past few years when ye Qiwen was not in China, song Zhuochen came here almost every week. He didn't get the news ahead of time that ye Qiwen came back. Instead, he used to come here. When he saw Ye Qiwen living here again, he knew that she had returned home.

He still comes here often, even if he always keeps his door shut, but he sticks to it.

Hearing Ye Qiwen's question, song Zhuochen's knocking hand slowly retracted: "I..."

He had nothing to do, just wanted to see her as before.

Ye Yiwen leans on the door, but she doesn't hear song Zhuochen's voice. She says, "if it's OK, please leave. I have to rest."

"Ye Qiwen." Song Zhuochen called her a name: "believe it or not, my apology is serious, and I will wait as I said."

"Whatever you want." Where song Zhuochen could not see ye Qiwen, she was ironic and full of coldness.

Today's meeting made Ye Qiwen a little unhappy, and also made Ye Mu unhappy. She went home in the nanny's car, looked at Ji'an and said, "song Zhuochen will go too. Why don't you tell me?"

"Didn't I ask you before if you would mind playing with song Zhuochen? You said you didn't mind, and I didn't tell you Ji'an knocks on the itinerary on the computer and doesn't see ye Mu's face at all.

Ye Mu opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

She has no reason not to see song Zhuochen. Of course, she won't avoid him. Ye Qiwen doesn't want to see song Zhuochen. She can't tell Ji'an about this.

It's a small accident for ye Mu that song Zhuochen will appear at the meeting. Ji'an is not wrong. She just doesn't know the inside story.

In the evening, ye Qiwen still calls Ye mu. There is not much change between her words and her normal life, which makes Ye Mu completely relieved.

She was worried that ye Yiwen would misunderstand Ye Mu and worry that they would have a quarrel because of this. But ye Qiwen calls her, the tone is full of trust to Ye mu, ye Mu is also relieved.

She took a breath, put down her cell phone and looked at Feng Pei who was sleeping in bed. She looked at them for a while, then printed a kiss on each cheek, covered them with quilts, and got up to go to the study.

Mo Shen didn't cheat her. Before, he said that he had encountered some small problems in his work. After a few days, he was so busy. Ye Mu is afraid to disturb him, just gently pushed open the door of the study, looked inside.

Mo Shen was looking at the document, and from time to time he clenched his hands to cover his lips with a light cough.

"How can I cough..." Ye Mu stood at the door and spoke to himself in a very low voice.

He coughed in the morning and is still coughing, and it seems to be more serious than in the morning.

Ye Mu sighed and closed the door. She stepped softly into the kitchen.

Mo Shen doesn't like going to the hospital the most, and he doesn't like taking medicine. If he takes some cold medicine, ye Mu will have to work hard. He'd better boil some Sydney soup to relieve his cough.

Ye Mu had done it for him before, and he was quite skilled, but it took time to boil. Ye Mu sat near the bar and waited.

Mo Shen is busy in his study and doesn't know anything about everything downstairs. He was busy for a long time before finishing the document processing. After looking at the time, it was very late. He closed the computer and planned to go back to the bedroom.

Before going back, ye Mu opened the door of the study with the Sydney soup. She put the Sydney soup on Mo Shen's table and released her hand. Her fingertips raised and pinched her earlobe. She felt a little pain when she was scalded. She frowned and said to Mo Shen, "I made some Sydney Soup for you. I'll drink it while it's hot. I'll cough better tomorrow morning."

He said, loosen the hand holding the earlobe, blow two times, for Mo deep Sheng a bowl, care to him, don't forget to remind: "a little hot, be careful."

Mo Shen took the Sydney soup and glanced at her fingertips: "it's hot?"

"No, it's just a little hot." Ye Mu looked at the soup bowl filled with Sydney soup, and his concerned eyes were already an invisible urge.

Mo Shen tasted a mouthful of Sydney soup with her eyes. It was not so hot. He drank them all in a few seconds.

Sure that he drank, ye Mu just nodded with satisfaction, collected the soup bowl, and asked: "do you want to drink more?"

"No more." Mo Shen doesn't like sweet food very much.

"Then I'll take it." Ye Mu took the soup bowl from his hand and put it on the tray again.

She wanted to go out, and looked back at him, reminded: "you should rest early, physical discomfort should pay more attention to it."Mo Shen smiles and nods to promise her. Ye Mu steps down the stairs and continues to say with the voice Mo Shen can hear behind him: "take a hot bath and sweat under the quilt."

Ye Mu went downstairs to wash the soup bowl, and arranged the kitchen again before going upstairs.

She went back to her bedroom. Mo Shen had taken a bath and was lying on the bed covered with a quilt. For Mo Shen's performance, ye Mu nodded with satisfaction. She lifted the quilt and lay on his side: "do you want to drink water?"

Mo Shen shook his head: "no, it's very late. Have a rest early."

He said, having raised his hand to turn off the overhead light.

Ye mushun closed her eyes and moved her body. Mo Shen's arm had been pressed on her waist.

"Don't move, you should cover more quilt and sweat." Ye Mu tries to open Mo Shen's hand to remind him.

Mo deep pressure in her waist hand micro movement, in the dark, the corners of the mouth faint hook smile: "hold more easily sweating."

Mo Shen said so, already with action fact, he two hands holding Ye mu, will she toward his arms together.

Ye Mu's whole body was leaning against his arms. Her face was leaning against his arms. Her face was red because of breathing. She turned around again, her back was close to Mo Shen's chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Mu had a good sleep that night. But Mo Shen's condition is not so good. His cough is not good, even worse.

Breakfast, ye Mu looked at the cough of Mo deep, concern said: "after dinner to go to the hospital."

"Nothing." Mo Shen wipes the corners of his mouth with a tissue and smiles at Ye mu.

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