Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

This time, Yingnuo's illness was severe, and his body temperature even soared to 39 degrees. The family doctor was so frightened that he kept wiping his sweat, fearing that his career would be ruined.

Fortunately, his body is still young, and the high fever turned into a low-grade fever in the middle of the night. Seeing that this little ancestor was no longer suffering from illness, everyone's heart fell back to the original place.

"Sir, please let Madam have a good sleep. I will send the results of the routine blood test to your mailbox on time tomorrow morning." The family doctor stood up with relief, put away the medicines to be taken next, and got up to leave.

The old housekeeper sent people away, and the nannies and aunts who brought water and medicine all retreated one after another. Only Ying Nuo, who was sleeping deeply, and Meng Jinyan, who was sitting very upright, were left in the bedroom.

Boss-sama still has that paralyzed face, and there is hardly any clue from the expression, but in fact, his muscles all over his body are becoming tense due to anxiety, and now he has been sitting stiffly by the bed for several hours. It was sore all over.

This little thing is really fragile.

Meng Jinyan moved his body slightly, and his eyes became slightly angry: just going out and letting the wind blow made him so seriously ill, how could there be someone with such weak resistance?

The man couldn't help but recall that when he was a teenager, he was kicked out of the house by Meng Tingguo before he was a teenager, and he was thrown in the special forces to fend for himself. The devil trained for sixteen hours a day, and no one had a cold or a fever. If you care about it, the lack of arms and legs depends on hard resistance.

Compared with her scars all over her body, Yingnuo is like a delicate flower planted in a greenhouse. It has not been tempered by wind and rain, and is delicate from the inside to the outside. It seems that it can only survive if it is held in the hands and cared for. .

Meng Jinyan's eyes changed and changed, and finally settled on a little-known gentle dimension. The cruelty of the cold war in the past few days has long since disappeared, and his heart is full of pity and pampering for the person in front of him.

Isn't it just to put down your airs and be soft?

"I was wrong before." Meng Jinyan lowered his body and pressed his warm lips to Ying Nuo's ear, his voice was unknowingly indulgent: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Ying Nuo slept like a little pig and didn't hear anything at all.

Meng Jinyan didn't care, turned over and lay on the bed, hugged his beloved little thing into his arms, and slowly fell asleep.

At noon the next day, Ying Nuo woke up from the heat.

His fever has completely subsided, but his body is sticky because of sweating. The most annoying thing is that Meng Jinyan still hugs him like a pillow, making him so hot that he is about to explode .

"Hey..." Ying Nuo wrinkled her small face, trying to push the man away with hands and feet, "Are you trying to suffocate me?"

Meng Jinyan's body was as motionless as a mountain, his eyes were not yet open, but his palm was very precisely pressed against Ying Nuo's forehead: "Well, the fever has subsided."

Ying Nuoxin said how could the fever not go down after being covered by you all night?But right now, he was eager to go to the bathroom to take a shower, so he didn't bother to argue with the man: "You let go of me!"

Unlike Yingnuo who got enough sleep, it was the first time that Boss and his little wife hugged each other to sleep, and his nerves were faintly excited. Although it didn't show on his face, he had insomnia all night until dawn. Falling asleep, and now it's just four hours of sleep.

"Sleep a little longer," Meng Jinyan's voice was low and hoarse from lack of sleep, his eyes were never opened from the beginning to the end, "and you can't take a bath now."

Ying Nuo stared at his chin angrily, wishing to throw his fist up: "Don't forget that we are still in a cold war."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyan's calm eyelashes finally trembled and opened slowly: "I apologized yesterday."

When the man said this, his face was expressionless, and he still looked aloof, but combined with the profound connotation of this sentence, it was a bit shocking.

Boss-sama apologized to me? !

When did it happen!Why I don't know!

Yingnuo was stunned for a while, and managed to calm down: "Mr. Meng, the apology needs to be completed when the other party is awake...?"

Meng Jinyan closed his eyes, tightened his arms and hugged Ying Nuo further, rubbing the tip of his nose against his forehead, as if "I've already apologized anyway".

Ying Nuo gritted her teeth secretly.

Maybe it was because the two people's current state was too tired, the system coughed awkwardly and said: "The favorability is 95."

Ying Nuo stared at the thick dark circles under the man's eyes, decided to let it go as soon as he saw it, and waved his hand generously, turning the previous Cold War story.

Now that the task is about to be completed easily, the beauty in his heart is bubbling, and he can't help but feel a little swollen: "Master Boss loves me so much that he is about to drown in my arms, tsk tsk tsk."

The system let out a low laugh, and poured cold water on it at the right time: "Be careful, extreme joy begets sorrow, young man, do you want to break up after you have filled up your feelings?"

Ying Nuo had long forgotten about this, and the smile on her lips froze immediately: "...No."

The system sighed, and said coolly, "It's time to think about this."

Ying Nuo ignored him, because he felt that the system was really getting more and more disappointing - the two finally settled their differences and planned to have a serious relationship, why is this person so annoying!

Hearing the humming of anger in his arms, Meng Jinyan couldn't sleep anymore. He opened his eyes and stared at Ying Nuo: "Why are you unhappy again?"

Ying Nuo raised her eyes, met the man's heavy eyes, and felt a little shy at being looked at by the man: "I'm not unhappy, I just feel sick...it's not bad."

A sickness can make the thousand-year-old Bingshan put down the burden of being an idol, and embrace him affectionately to sleep. The curative effect is amazing!

"Huh?" Meng Jinyan frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yingnuo thief smiled, and buried her flushed face into the man's chest: "Because you were very kind to me when you were sick, and you never hurt me."

Boss-sama froze, distracted by these soft words, he stretched out his hand to firmly hold Ying Nuo's writhing body, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still want me to treat you better?"

The fire that had finally been extinguished quietly ignited again, and abstinence became more and more difficult under the current situation.

Ying Nuo heard the mystery, and held back her laughter with difficulty: "Don't bully the patient!"

Meng Jinyan took a deep breath, wishing he could crush the tormenting little thing in his arms into his flesh and blood, "Why didn't I realize you were so noisy before?"

Ying Nuo propped up her body, her two swarthy eyes swept across the man's body as if patrolling, and then, with lightning speed, kissed the corner of the man's mouth with one mouthful: "You didn't notice so much, hahaha. "

Meng Jin said: "..."

The two of them stayed like this for a while, until the old housekeeper knocked on the door and said it was time for lunch, Meng Jinyan let go of them, got up and got out of bed.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the old housekeeper's meaningful smile: "It seems that Madam is recovering well, and I can hear his giggles from outside the door."

Meng Jinyan gave a faint "hmm", with his tall body blocking the door, he didn't mean to let the old housekeeper bring in the lunch, but took it in person: "Prepare the medicine prescribed by the doctor, half a meal after the meal Feed him every hour."

The old housekeeper responded, almost crying in relief.

It turns out that no matter how cold-hearted people are, when they really fall in love, they will become so down-to-earth!

In the twinkling of an eye two days later, Meng Jinyan excused himself from work for two days on the grounds that Ying Nuo was sick and needed someone to take care of him. When he returned to the company again to start the workaholic mode, everyone discovered a terrible thing.

That is, the BOSS actually brought the little wife into the office!

In the name of being my own life assistant, in fact it is helping the president to solve some self-evident physiological needs!

"Damn it, I think the president's personality is broken!"

"Hey—where did the little goblin come from? Return our President Bingshan!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

This revelation was like thunder on the ground, and blood flew all over the sky with a boom.

Ever since Yingnuo started working in Meng's company after recovering from illness, the rumors have never stopped. Not long ago, the matter between him and Meng Junzhe was exposed by some guy who ate his heart and leopard courage. Eighteen different versions were disseminated, causing the whole company to whisper to Ying Nuo behind their backs.

In fact, Yingnuo himself didn't care about this matter, he was used to being heartless, and what he didn't like to hear went in one ear and out the other, but unfortunately, this matter soon spread to Meng Jinyan.

The man remained calm on the surface, but he secretly found out the instigator and a few instigators of the incident, and dealt with it according to the rules of the Tao.

More than a dozen people disappeared out of thin air in the company, and everyone knew what was going on. Although his own boss had officially become a wife-protecting madman, he was still ruthless in trying to scare others, scaring everyone to shut their mouths tightly. "I can't afford to be provoked" was written with bitterness and hatred on her face, and when she saw Ying Nuo, she wished she could walk around.

Meng Jinyan expressed his satisfaction with this, as long as he can only show his little things to himself, why should he let others see them?

And Ying Nuo was a little unhappy, she was avoided by everyone like the plague, who would be happy to leave it alone?

"Meng Jinyan, does it feel good to see that everyone is afraid of you?" Ying Nuo sat carelessly on the man's chair with his legs raised high. If he didn't know, he would think that he was the CEO Woolen cloth.

Meng Jinyan was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, when he heard the words he admitted blankly: "Yeah."

With an expression on his face that was about to vomit blood, Ying Nuo clicked his tongue a few times: "Hmph, but I feel uncomfortable. I feel that I have been excluded by the whole company."

Meng Jinyan glanced at the time, asked his assistant to bring in yogurt and a fruit platter, stuffed them into Yingnuo's hands without saying a word, and said, "Isn't it enough for me to pamper you alone?"