ace. "Let's go."Young Master Ye is a well-known figure, of course Father Wen knows him. Mother Wen, because she's warm-hearted, often reads entertainment news and is naturally familiar with him. Wen...She was about to help him up, but Ye Feimo shook his head, leaning uncomfortably against her shoulder, his voice hoarse, "In a while... I'll be fine."

"It'll be alright in a bit. You look this bad, we should go to the hospital, okay" Wen Nuo almost cried. He really looked terrible, in pain. That cold and strong person suddenly becoming so weak in front of you... that kind of impact was immense.

A warmth that ached, almost bringing tears to my eyes, I didn't know how to soothe his pain.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, never worrying about food and drink. Mrs. Ye seemed very concerned about him. Why would he have such a serious stomach ailment She gently stroked his face, her heart aching so much that she couldn't utter a single word. All she could do was hold him tightly.

After a long time....

His body trembled less violently, but he didn't speak. He leaned against the warm shoulder as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She worried that the pain had made him faint and asked him several times, but Ye Fei Mo didn't respond to her.

Warm was anxious and thought he had fainted, so she insisted on taking him to the hospital for emergency care.

Ye Fei mo held her waist with both hands and pulled her down, "I'm fine!"

After taking medicine for my stomach, it's not as uncomfortable anymore.

"Doesn't it hurt at all"

He didn't respond to her, seeming to enjoy holding her like this. She was soft and fragrant in his arms, stirring up all sorts of thoughts and feelings within him. He felt a sense of triumph and satisfaction.

Warmth wiped the cold sweat from his face, he looked quite frightening when he was ill.

"You're not drunk anymore, Ye Fei, since it doesn't hurt. Have some food. You didn't eat dinner and drank so much on an empty stomach, did you" Wen Nuan couldn't help but glare at him. Even when she was busy with work, unless she had to, she would always prepare meals for him properly, fearing he might relapse.

Although Cheng Anya said his stomach ailment was severe, she hadn't seen him get sick. He looked so strong and healthy. She had some doubts before, but now they were completely gone. Ye Fei Mo's stomach problem was really serious, very serious.

Even if she was busy, she would always make time to research and cook nourishing soups for him once she got home.

We can't let him get sick again.

It must be very painful.

The warmth had long forgotten that the two of them were just arguing, arguing to the point where she wanted to pick up Ye Feimo and throw him into the Huai River. Now all she felt was worry, afraid he would hurt himself again.

Ye Fei sighed softly, "You really are something. You know your body isn't good, why don't you eat anything and just drink on an empty stomach Are you looking for death If you want to die, I can help you, why waste your own body"

Warmth didn't notice at all, her breath was a little like his wife.

Ye Fei's deep eyes held a hint of amusement as he gazed intently at her. This little girl must have been terrified just now, she even forgot to be angry. This illness came at just the right time.

She felt a little awkward under his gaze. Ye Fei Mo asked, "What capacity are you in to lecture me"

"What" Wen Wen was slightly taken aback. Ye Fei Mo's tone, as always, was cold and aloof, carrying an indifference that kept people at arm's length. His question left her momentarily dumbfounded.

She instinctively found it ridiculous. It turned out she was so anxious, so worried, so heartbroken, but in his eyes, it was worthless.

Ye Fei Mo said: "You're not my mother, you're not my wife, what identity do you have to discipline me"

Warmth was dumbfounded.

Ye Fei Mo is right, what right did she have to control him How he chose to treat his own body was his business. She shouldn't interfere and would only get herself criticized for meddling.

Warmth was a little hurt, and she also thought Ye FeiMo was too cold. If it weren't for her, he would have died from his illness and no one would have known. Warmth stared at the flowing river of Huaijiang, calmly saying: "Don't worry, I won't bother with you anymore, ever again."

As she spoke, she felt a strange sense of injustice welling up inside her.

Warmth felt embarrassed, stood up to leave, Ye Feimo pulled her, with a tug, she fell into his arms. Warmth was indignant, "Let go of me, what do you want"

"I want this!" Ye Fei smirked, raising her body and kissing her lips.

This kiss lacked the raging storm and passion from before. It held no lust, as if it were simply a kiss, one that was simple and pure.

Across the Huai River, the screen displayed the ad for 5203 so frequently. Warm looked at the numbers at the corner of her eye, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart, just like the donut she bought.

This kiss, so gentle.

He sucked on her lips, prying open her jaw and gently teasing her small, delicate tongue. The warmth of anger and shame melted away in the tender kiss, leaving only a sweet taste lingering on his nose.

She hooked her arms around Ye Fei Mo's neck, responding to his kiss.

He paused, opening his eyes to look at the face so close to him. He could see her delicate eyelashes trembling slightly, fluttering across his heart and bringing on a feeling of palpitations.

Her warm response to his kiss was all the confirmation he needed that she felt it too.

After a kiss, Ye Fei Mo held her tightly, refusing to let go.

"Let me up." he mumbled warmly, he just got sick and was still holding her, wasn't it tiring

"Warm, you are really stupid." Ye Fei Mo said softly, pecking her lips. She couldn't hear the meaning of his words, and not only did she not hear it, but she also misunderstood them.

How could you be so stupid

"You're the stupid one. I always come first in tests." Wenwen took out her excellent grades to prove she was very smart.

Ye Fei smiled wryly...

Wife, uh, he likes that nickname.

"Let go, get up, you're eating." Warmly patted his hand open. Being held by Ye Fei Mo like this, she sat ambiguously on his thigh. This posture was particularly ambiguous, and her mind short-circuited.

I can't remember anything.

The scent of his perfume was heavy, a warm kind that made me feel a little uneasy. Where had he just been

It smells of perfume and alcohol, you can tell at a glance that she went to a shady place. A respectable place wouldn't have this kind of smell.

"What is this" Ye Fei Mo said he was speechless about the warm thing handed to him.

"Look how cute, haha! This is a Hello Kitty donut that just came out from Japan, isn't it adorable I thought it looked really pretty and cute when I saw it."

This donut is particularly artistic, shaped like a Hello Kitty. It's a new product, and she saw it featured in a magazine. She heard it's been very popular lately and tastes good, but she hasn't tried it yet.utching warmth, dashed through the long, silent streets under the protection of two guards. There was no stopping here; towering government buildings lined both sides. This place was dangerous, bloody...