Huang Kaiyun was disgusted, "How do you talk this girl, why do you seem to have something to say?"

"Am I wrong? You have a lunch break and a sobering soup, I'm afraid your own son will be treated like this, right?"

After the man finished the soup, he put the bowl on the table, and secretly listened to the two women arguing because of him, and the look in his eyes gradually changed.

Since the death of his parents, he has not felt such a family atmosphere with the smell of fireworks for a long time.

The moment Huang Kaiyun watched him drink the medicine just now, he was almost delusional.

Seeing that Xuan Junhao finished drinking, Huang Kaiyun pointed to the tissue box on the TV cabinet, and commanded Mo Beichen: "Take a tissue and wipe it for Junhao." ”

I really don't understand why my mother is so obviously favoritism.

But he still picked up the tissue box behind him and sent it to Hyun Junhao, "Na, young master, here you go." ”

The depression in Hyun Junhao's eyes had dissipated, and he unhurriedly took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Huang Kaiyun walked over with a smile, picked up the empty bowl on the table and said with a smile: "Since you have finished drinking, then son-in-law, you should have a good rest!"

"Well, thank you. Hyun Joon-ho raised his eyes and bent the corners of his lips.

Huang Kaiyun was satisfied with the bowl and walked out the door.

As soon as Huang Kaiyun went out with his front feet, the man crumpled the paper towel in his hand and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

There was a hint of a smile wrapped in her sexy voice, "You... Jealous?"

"No, I didn't. When Mo Beichen spoke, he inadvertently revealed a trace of residual anger.

The man seemed to see her duplicity, "What originally belonged to you was taken away by me, wasn't it?"

Being hit by what he said, Mo Beichen pursed his lips and didn't plan to speak.

The man groaned for a moment, and his good-looking thin lips pulled up a touch of arc, "Didn't you snatch my things too?"

"What did I rob you?" Mo Beichen's eyes widened.

"Your dignified young owner of Hengyuan, what is there that I, a little woman, can snatch?"

The man got up from the desk, paced a few steps to the end of the bed, glanced back at her, and curled his lips lightly, "Isn't my grandma also partial to you?"

"......”

Seeing that she did not refute, the man turned and sat down at the head of the bed, and then took off his suit.

"For an orphan like me, you should be more caring for me, instead of being jealous of me like you are now. ”

Mo Beichen stood behind him, and seemed to be able to hear the banter between his words, but he couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

Orphans? Hyun Jun-ho, who has always been very self-controlled, would use the word orphan to describe himself.

If he didn't mention it now, she would almost forget that he had lost both of his parents.

Facing his slightly arrogant back, he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." ”

The man shook his head, "Nothing. ”

Seeing that he was not angry, Mo Beichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, because of the guilt in his heart, he saw that he looked like he was ready to rest, so he said: "Then you can rest!." ”

"Hmm. ”

When he walked out of the bedroom and passed by the living room, he remembered that he should send him a pair of slippers.

By the time he had found his slippers and returned to his room, the man had already fallen asleep.

So he tiptoed to put the slippers in front of the bed, and couldn't help but glance at him as he left.

Breathe evenly, it seems that you have fallen asleep.

So standing in front of the bed, I couldn't help but carefully look at this sleeping face.

At this moment, the eyes that are usually seductive are being closed, a little less aggressive, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the bridge of the tall nose because of the light. It's just that the sexy thin lips are slightly closed at the moment, like a calm and self-controlled appearance on weekdays.

Now just looking at this face is enough to fascinate all women, not to mention that he also has the title of president of Hengyuan Group and the prominent status of the young owner of the Xuanfu family.

It's no wonder that Yao Lina hated because of love after being abandoned, even if she took a high breakup fee, she still had to find her as a junior to take revenge.

Thinking that he had just leaned into her ear and said that he was her first man, she didn't have the shame she deserved, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Could she be...?

This thought flashed through my mind and I suddenly woke up.

What is she doing here?

Is it a nymphomaniac in front of this man's face?

Quickly pinched himself, because he has a little tenderness for himself recently, and he wants to forget what he is?

You have to find out that the woman he likes is called Qin Muyue, and marrying him is just for the shares in his grandmother's hands. If Qin Muyue comes back one day, then she will just end up like Yao Lina.

Didn't he even say it himself today? If she gets tired of it, she will divorce.

So... Can't fall in love with him. Definitely not!

Thinking of this, Mo Beichen shook his head fiercely and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Until it was almost completely dark, and the man did not get up.

When it's time for dinner, go and wake him up.

Walked to the door and knocked on the door, "Jun-ho, it's time to get up and eat." ”

There was no movement in the room, and the man lying on the bed didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

Sleeping so deeply?

Mo Beichen had no choice but to push open the door and walk in, all the way to the bed.

"Jun-ho, get up, it's time for dinner right away, why are you still sleeping?"

The man replied with a dull snort, but the man still didn't move.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned on the lamp at the bedside.

This time I saw clearly, the hair on the man's forehead had long been soaked with sweat, his handsome face was also abnormally white, and a pair of handsome eyebrows were frowning.

What's going on?

Hurriedly probed the temperature of his forehead with his hand, it was terrifyingly hot. He had a fever!

Reaching out and shaking his arm, he said anxiously, "Are you okay?"

The man didn't have time to answer.

Then he eagerly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The man raised his eyes with difficulty, smacked his lips and said, "I have a stomachache, maybe I have a ** illness again." ”

I've been by his side for half a year, how could she not know that he had a stomach ache?

"Lie down, I'll get some water. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around and went out, and soon brought in a basin of warm water, wrung out the towel, and carefully wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

The man kept his eyes closed because he was uncomfortable, and Mo Beichen wiped them carefully and carefully.

After wiping it, he wrung another handful of towels, folded them and carefully applied them to his forehead.

At this time, the man opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Call Uncle Quan and ask him to arrange for a family doctor to come over." ”

Mo Beichen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call, but after thinking about it, he stopped moving.

"Now it will take two hours for the family doctor to arrive here, I think it will take you to the hospital in our county for treatment first, and then let Uncle Quan arrange it?"

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that he would not agree, so I hurriedly added: "Although the medical level of our hospital here cannot be compared with the medical level of Jin City, I think there should be no big problem with an ordinary stomach disease." What do you say?"

Hyun Joon-ho opened his eyes and looked at her, and he agreed without rebuttal.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly clicked on the software on his mobile phone to call a taxi.

Taxis arrived quickly.

As soon as Huang Kaiyun heard that Xuan Junhao was sick, she was in a hurry, and insisted on going to the hospital with her, but she was stopped by Mo Beichen when she said something.

Mo's house is not far from the hospital, about twenty minutes away.

Because it was still during the New Year, and the public hospital was approaching the end of work, Mo Beichen simply hung up an emergency number, so that it would be more time-saving to look sick.

It took less than half an hour from the examination to the dripping in the ward, which is very efficient. And when the doctor asked what kind of ward to live in, Mo Beichen didn't even think about it and chose "the best, alone".

It was only an hour later, and when Mo Beichen returned to the ward after completing all the hospitalization procedures, his jaw almost didn't fall off when he opened the door of the ward.

The little nurse in the pink uniform sat in front of the bed to help him peel apples, and she was talking and laughing.

"Sir, wait a minute, the apple will be peeled for you in a moment. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Sir, where are you from? Look at you like this, aren't you from our locals?"

"Hmm. ”

......

Did he look sick? Didn't he even bother to lift his eyelids just now? Now it's good, he has a little strength to flirt with the little girl.

Mo Beichen rushed over in a few arrow steps, "What are you doing?"

The little nurse stood up from her chair in fright.

Soon, the little nurse looked at it, flattened her mouth disdainfully, and said, "This sister, I just came to check the ward, and it just so happened that this gentleman said that he was thirsty, and I just helped him peel an apple for a long time." ”

"That's right, sir. After the little nurse finished speaking, she didn't forget to squeeze her eyes at Hyun Junhao.

"Yes. The man leaned against the head of the bed and nodded slightly.

He even speaks for outsiders?!

Mo Beichen didn't get angry. snatched the apple from the little nurse's hand and slammed it on the cabinet.

He said in a stiff tone: "This gentleman has a bad stomach and should not eat raw and cold things, didn't the attending doctor tell you?"

"If you don't eat, you won't eat, why are you so fierce!" the corners of the little nurse Nunu's mouth looked aggrieved and unwilling.

Mo Beichen was inexplicably irritable, and shook his hand impatiently, "Okay... Okay, I'm back now, there's nothing to do with you here, you can go. ”

"But... I'm the nurse in this ward!" the little nurse looked at Hyun Joon-ho lying on the hospital bed.

The man lowered his eyes, his thin lips were closed, and he did not speak.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen coaxed and said: "I know you are nursing, in this way, you go out first, and I will call you if there is anything." Huh?"

"This..."

"Get out, get out!" Mo Beichen simply pushed her.

The little nurse walked out slowly, and then closed the door of the ward.

After the little nurse went out, Mo Beichen was still secretly sulking, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Did she help him pay such a painful ward fee just to make it easier for him to flirt with his sister? What a reason was true! She had worried about him all night, and it seemed that his stomach problem was fake, but Sichun's illness was real!