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Mo Shichen didn't speak, and the two bodyguards said nothing more.

It ’s just that the wind and rain do n’t say, even on a sunny day without wind, picking up so many letters is not an easy task. In the end, I still mobilized all the servants ’bodyguards in the entire estate ... including the chefs. To survive the hardships, picking letters everywhere in the heavy rain, only Wen Yan--

Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom near zero, only to find that she had fallen asleep in bed.

Mo Shichen, "..."

He stood expressionlessly at the door, his clothes could screw out water, a handsome face, and gloomy ones could drip water.

My heart is big enough.

This rainstorm and thunderbolt resembled the background of a horror movie, and she could sleep so sleeplessly, and it was still on his bed. The woman didn't really worry that he ran in and raped her in the middle of the night.

In fact, Wen Ye could fall asleep ... because she thought he wanted to sleep with her here for a night, and after she took a shower, she found out that the man even gave her cell phone aside from a bowl of **** tea at the bedside. When she left, she couldn't reach anyone, and no one shouted. She lost her temper in the bedroom for a long time and ignored her. She finally got bored and simply went to bed and fell asleep.

What can't sleep in a thunderstorm? It was windy and rainy outside the window, so she was comfortable lying in a warm quilt.

Mo Shichen stood at the door for a while, but after all, he didn't walk in, but closed the door after turning off the lights, and went out silently.

........

Wen Yi found that the door could be opened the next day, and she didn't think about it. She went to the cloakroom next door to find a dress that she could barely put on, and found a mobile phone that was placed on the desk by the man in her original study. , Just go downstairs and go home.

Nor did he have to say hello or say anything to the man.

The maid saw her coming downstairs and greeted her up. "Mrs. You are up ... Breakfast is ready. Would you like ..."

Wen Zheng glanced at him mildly, "No need."

After going downstairs, she went straight to the door, without any intention to stay more.

As she walked across the garden on the cobbled road, she dialed Mo Shiqian with her mobile phone and whispered concisely as she walked, "President, I want to take a leave today."

"No."

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiqian would refuse to be so clean and clear. Wen Ye stood still and looked up at the blue sky like a water wash. "I said President Mo, if you are using it, I will put me aside, will I please? It wo n’t work even if you take a vacation. Do you not hurt your conscience so much? ”

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He smiled sneer over there, "He's sick, you follow the leave, you are as good as a day after returning to Paris? I'm working to find him back, not to let him take the vice president together for leave."

Wen Yan, "..."

Her eyes narrowed. "You just said ... who's sick?"

"It's not because he can't get out of bed because he has a fever. What do you ask for leave of absence? Is it ill?"

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

Mo Shiqian was not in a mood to chat with her, just tossing a few words and returning to work, she hung up the phone.

Wen Ye looked at the phone that was hung up.

Mo Shichen, are you sick?

He was not okay last night.

She pursed her lips, stood there for half a minute, and finally gave up some ideas that came up, and walked towards the door.

A tall man in a black bodyguard came forward and stopped to greet her when she approached, "Mrs .... sneeze!"

Wen Yan looked at the man who sneezed a lot, "..."

She glanced at the contents of his hand again, and the name of a box of medicines was just a glance, which was a very common cold medicine.

After the bodyguard sneezed, he embarrassed and shouted at Wen, "Sorry Mrs .... It got a little rain last night and may be cold."

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

The bodyguard responded respectfully, "Oh, this is Grandpa's medicine. He also got a few hours of rain last night. He got sick in the morning and burned badly ... madam, Grandpa seems to be sicker than us. , You can persuade him to call a doctor and finally get a fever reduction needle. "

"You ... guys?" Wen Yan looked at the person in front of her and seized a few keywords that made her unclear. "What does it mean to be in the rain ..."

The bodyguard was a little surprised she would ask like this, but still quickly answered, "Last night, in order to collect the letters scattered outside ... rained for several hours, I had a fever today."

Pick up the letter?

Wen Min's face changed slightly, and he said lightly, "You are talking about the hundreds or thousands of handwritten letters that were thrown into the lawn? It was such a heavy rain last night that it was useless to pick him up. What did you pick? "

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

........

When Wen Yan pushed open the door of the second bedroom, he saw a man lying on the bed at a glance, and the bed was still filled with water and medicine.

The maid also told her just now that he would not eat breakfast.

She stood for a while and walked over.

Standing beside the bed, looking down at the man with his eyes closed on the bed, he still yelled, "Mo Shichen."

As a man, my eyelashes are really long.

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

The man still didn't move, his eyelashes never moved, his breathing was even, but heavier than usual.

Didn't the maid just say he woke up, did he really burn out?

As Wen Min thought so, he reached into his forehead.

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

She frowned, preparing to retract her hand and call a doctor. As a result, her hand was raised and she was caught.

Mo Shichen held her hand and pressed her forehead back, and the husky voice murmured, "It's so cool and very comfortable."

Wen Yan, "..."

Is this man intentional?

She pulled her hand back hard, but she couldn't beat him hard.

"Mo Shichen, let me loose."

The man finally opened his eyes slowly, and his mute voice repeated the sentence, "I'm hot, your hands are comfortable."

Wen Yan, "..."

He had a fever and was not given a spring medicine, and was still hot.

This man is really ...

She took a deep breath, patience was not to care about the patient, and said as softly as possible, "You loose your hand, I'll go get a doctor for you and hang you a little bit. Your physique will surely get better right away. . "

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

Wen Yan, "... Okay, then you take medicine."

She had already thought about it. If he said that he would not take the medicine, he would spontaneously kill mold and bacteria.