sinking in his peril

Mo Yuanshen carried Xi Yao into the room, and turned the room's central air conditioner to the highest.

Even though it was summer, this woman kept trembling in her arms.

Rescued from such warm water, the temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the city, does this woman have a cold?

He heard her trembling and whispering: "Mom...Mom, don't leave me."

Mo Yuanshen frowned, and went forward to hold her hand, "Be good, be good..."

"Mom...don't leave Xi Yao alone." Xi Yao, who was in a coma, cried out, "Mom..."

A look of pity slipped across Mo Yuanshen's brows, and the hand holding her was also scalded by the scorching heat from Xi Yao.He quickly took out his phone: "Ruoxi, quickly call Dr. Chen to the hotel."

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

"It's Xi Yao, she fell into the water." Mo Yuanshen's voice was a little pale.

"You change her into dry clothes first, and I'll call the doctor right away."

It was only then that Mo Yuanshen realized that he was helpless because of Xi Yao.

He was about to take off Xi Yao's wet blouse, but at this moment he was a little out of breath due to the warm temperature in the room, he cleared his throat, and withdrew his hand, "Front desk, please call a waitress to come to the presidential suite. "

"Mr. Mo, Miss Bai's high fever is only caused by the wind and cold, and perhaps being too tired recently." Mo Yuanshen's personal doctor said flatly.

"When will the high fever subside?"

"I brought some fever-reducing medicine, and it shouldn't hurt if I take it for the time being. Tomorrow, I will bring some traditional Chinese medicine to my husband, which can dispel dampness."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Mr. Mo nodded, indicating that Mr. Chen could leave, and suddenly remembered something, "When will she wake up?"

Mr. Chen looked at his watch, and then at the person lying on the bed, "Maybe she woke up a long time ago..." After speaking, Mr. Chen left the room.

When Mo Yuanshen saw Mr. Chen go, his eyes turned violent, he walked into the room and turned to look at Xi Yao, but Xi Yao turned over and pretended to be asleep.

"Okay you." Mo Yuanshen said, "You can still fool people."

The woman on the bed remained motionless.

No response?

Mo Yuanshen stepped forward and put his hands on the left and right sides of Xi Yao's head. He looked at Xi Yao whose eyes were tightly closed, and when he was about to press down, Xi Yao finally opened her eyes and surrendered: "My head hurts... my hands are too tight." It hurts... Woo!"

"I think you are incredibly stupid." Mo Yuanshen didn't let her go, and continued to bury his head, "If you can't swim, don't jump into the pool."

In fact, Xi Yao could swim, but she drowned only because her wrist could not dodge water at all.

"Who told you to keep grabbing me." Xi Yao turned her head away, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked extremely playful under the dim light.

"Bai Xiyao," Mo Yuanshen looked helpless, breathing gently into her neck, "You are really stupid."

"..."

"I have done so much for you, even a fool knows that I like you, but you dare to let others hug your shoulders, don't you take me too seriously?"

Such a confession.

Such timing.

"Who would confess to a patient like this." Xi Yao murmured, not knowing whether it was because of the high temperature or because of embarrassment, "cough cough, others have to send flowers to confess."

"Huh?" Mo Yuanshen didn't expect Xi Yao to answer like this, so he could only move his lips to her chin, "Answer me."

"My head hurts so much, I want to sleep." Xi Yao turned her head.

"Don't even think about it." Mo Yuanshen cupped her chin with his hands, and carefully left small and small kisses on her face, each kiss was gentle and hot.

Xi Yao was immersed in such a kiss, closed her eyes gently, and responded to the man's kiss.

It's strange that she didn't reject him at all, and even fell in love with this man.

At the same time, Zheng Xuxi was sitting on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another in his hand.

"Alen, why didn't you invite me to this party?" Zheng Xuxi looked at the photos on the table, trembling with anger——

In the first photo, Mo Yuan held Bai Xiyao's hand deeply, and Bai Xiyao was wearing a pink shawl and slippers.

In the second picture, Gu Ancheng is holding Bai Xiyao and chatting with the film master at the wine table. Bai Xiyao seems to have a good chat with Anthony.

On the third picture, Mo Yuanshen and Gu Ancheng held Xi Yao's hand, but neither of them would let it go.

In the fourth picture, Mo Yuanshen hugged the wet Bai Xiyao, as if his soul had been lost.

"As far as I know, this private party is hosted by Mo Yuanshen." Alen shrugged helplessly, as if he couldn't understand the woman in front of him.

Hearing this, Zheng Xuxi took a deep breath and extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, "No matter what method you use, I want these photos to appear on the headlines of various forums tomorrow."

Alen nodded, put away the photos and left.

Zheng Xuxi stared at the front with hatred, Mo Yuanshen, do you hate me that much?Since you hate me so much, don't blame me for being rude to her like before.

Xi Yao woke up in the early morning light, and the man beside her was fast asleep.

The pain in her wrist was a clear reminder of what happened yesterday.

It has been a month since I woke up in bed with him last time.This month, she knew how the man in front of her treated her.

Why doesn't she know what this man thinks of her?It's just that everything came too suddenly.She didn't know which shining point in herself could make this man treat her like this.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" The man opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was so close to him, and smiled at her, "Have you been fascinated by me so early in the morning?"

"No." Xi Yao's denial obviously lacked confidence, she swallowed embarrassingly, and changed the subject, "What time is it, let's go to the set..."

Unexpectedly, the man wrapped his arms around her waist and said softly into her ear, "I want..."

Xi Yao blushed, and got up while talking, only to find that her clothes were gone, "It's already ten o'clock, Mo Yuanshen!"

"Did I make you fat recently?" Mo Yuanshen looked at Xi Yao who was naked and smooth, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Xi Yao pick up Mo Yuanshen's loose bathrobe from the ground, and ran into the bathroom to wash up.

Mo Yuanshen's phone rang, and the caller ID was Zhong Ruoxi.

"When will sir come to the set? Miss Bai said that there are some problems with the script."

"almost there."

"By the way, sir, the master sent me an email in the morning, asking me to ask where to organize the birthday party for this year."

Mo Yuanshen looked at the date displayed on his phone, and it was six days before his birthday on July [-]rd.

"Also... Is Miss Bai with Mr.?"

"En." Mo Yuan took a deep look at Xi Yao who came out of the bathroom, and smiled in relief.

"What happened last night was in the newspaper." Zhong Ruoxi's voice was a little panicked.

"check."

Seeing Xi Yao walking towards him, Mo Yuanshen hastily hung up the phone.

"I'm hungry." Xi Yao lowered her head and looked at her stomach, which actually started to growl.

"Go and open the door." Mo Yuanshen looked at the silly Xi Yao, with a smile on his lips.

As soon as Xi Yao opened the door, she found that the room attendant was pushing the dining cart, which was filled with all kinds of breakfast.

"Good morning, Mrs. Mo."

Xi Yao picked up a glass of milk and was drinking it, but was startled by the waiter's name and choked in her throat, "cough cough cough..."

Mo Yuanshen was brushing his teeth, when he heard the conversation at the door, he smiled in the mirror again.