Chapter 601

Mo Shichen didn't speak, and the two bodyguards stopped talking.

It's just that it's windy and rainy. It's not an easy task to pick up so many letters even on a windless sunny day. In the end, we mobilized all the servants and bodyguards in the whole manor Even the chef didn't escape from the disaster. In the heavy rain, she searched for letters everywhere. Only when Wenyi, Mo Shichen, came back to her bedroom near zero, did she find that she was sleeping in the bed.

Mo Shichen, "..."

He stood at the door expressionless, his clothes could wring out water, a beautiful face, gloomy could drip out water.

The heart is really big.

The rainstorm and thunder are similar to the background of horror movies. She can sleep so well, and it's still in his bed. The woman is not worried that he ran in in the middle of the night and raped her.

Actually, Wenyi can sleep Because she just thought that he wanted to shut her up for a night. After taking a bath, she came out and found that except for a bowl of ginger tea at the head of the bed, the man even left her cell phone. She couldn't contact anyone and shouted no response. A man lost his temper in the bedroom for a long time and was ignored. Finally, she felt bored and simply climbed to bed.

What can't sleep in a thunderstorm? It's windy and rainy outside the window. She's comfortable lying in a warm quilt.

Mo Shichen stood at the door for a long time, but he didn't go in after all. He just closed the door after turning off the light and went out quietly.

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Wenyi found that the door could be opened the next day. She didn't think much about it. She went to the cloakroom next door to find clothes that she could barely wear and put on them. She found the cell phone that was put on the desk by the man in her original study. She went downstairs to go home.

I didn't want to say hello or anything to the man.

When the servant saw her coming down from the upstairs, he hurried up, "madam, you are up Breakfast is ready. Would you like to... "

Wenyi took a look and looked gentle and indifferent. "No need."

After going downstairs, she went straight to the door, without any intention of staying.

Walking through the garden on the cobblestone road, she made a phone call to Mo Shiqian with her mobile phone, and she said in a simple and concise voice, "president, I want to ask for leave today."

"No."

I didn't expect that Mo Shiqian would refuse so cleanly. Wenyi stood still and looked up at the washed blue sky. "I said Mr. Mo, do you want to kick me out when you've finished using me? I can't ask for a leave now. Don't you have any conscience pain for me?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He sneered over there. "You ask for leave when he's ill. You've only been back to Paris one day, and you're as good as glue? I asked him to come back to work, not to ask for leave with the vice president. "

Wenyi, "..."

Her eyes narrowed. "You just said Who is ill? "

"It's not that he can't get out of bed because of his fever. Why do you ask for leave? Are you sick?"

"He has a fever? How could it be that he was alive last night. "

Mo Shiqian is not in the mood to chat with her, just coldly throws down a sentence and goes back to work, then hangs up the phone directly.

Wen Yi was stunned at the phone that was hung up --

Mo Shichen, sick?

He didn't do well last night.

She pursed her lips and stood there for half a minute. At last, she abandoned some ideas and went to the door.

A big man dressed as a bodyguard in black came up to her and stopped to say hello to her, "Madam Achoo! "

Wenyi looked at the man who sneezed to one side

She looked at the things in his hand again, and at one glance she saw the name of a box of medicine, which is a common cold medicine.

After the bodyguard sneezed, he was very embarrassed and said to Wenyi, "I'm sorry, madam It rained a little last night, maybe it was cold

She glanced at the medicine in his hand. "This medicine is..."

The bodyguard replied respectfully, "Oh, this is the medicine of the eldest son. He was also caught in the rain for several hours last night. He fell ill in the morning and had a bad fever Madam, it seems that the eldest son is more seriously ill than us. You can persuade him to call a doctor and give him a fever reducing injection at last. "

"You People? " Wenyi looks at the person in front of her and grabs some key words that she doesn't know, "rain What do you mean? "

The bodyguard was surprised that she would ask, but she quickly replied, "last night, in order to pick up the letters scattered outside After several hours of rain, I had a fever this morning. "

Pick up the letter?

Wenyi's face changed a little. She said lightly, "you mean the hundreds of letters that were thrown into the lawn? It rained so hard last night. It's useless to pick it up. What did he pick it up for? "

The bodyguard shook his head. "This We don't know. "

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When Wenyi pushed open the door of the second bedroom, he saw the man lying on the bed at a glance. There was still water and medicine on the head of the bed, but he could probably guess from the glass of water that he didn't get up to take medicine at all.Just now, the servant told her that he would not eat breakfast.

After standing for a while, she walked over.

Standing by the bed, looking down at the man with his eyes closed, he still called out, "Mo Shichen."

As a man, the eyelashes are really long.

Quiet, she said coldly, "I know you wake up, don't pretend."

The man still did not move, eyelashes have not moved, breathing is even, but heavier than usual.

The servant just said he woke up. Did he really burn out?

Wenyi thought so, and reached for his forehead.

The temperature startled her. It was so hot that she really had a fever.

She frowned, ready to take back her hand and call a doctor to come over, but as soon as she raised her hand, she was caught.

When Mo Chen took her hand and put it back on his forehead, he murmured in a hoarse voice, "it's cool and comfortable."

Wenyi, "..."

Is this man intentional at all?

She tried hard to pull her hand back, but she couldn't break him.

"Mo Shichen, let me go."

Finally, the man slowly opened his eyes and repeated the sentence in his hoarse voice, "I'm very hot, your hands are comfortable."

Wenyi, "..."

He had a fever, but he was still hot.

This man is really

She took a deep breath, patiently didn't care about the patient, and said softly as possible, "you release your hand. I'll find a doctor for you to hang some drops for you. Your constitution will be better and loose as soon as you go down."

Mo Shichen looked at her and said, "I don't want an injection."

Wenyi, " OK, then take your medicine. "

She has already thought about it. If he says he doesn't take the medicine, he will kill himself and grow moldy bacteria here.