The president's wife

Chapter 209 Who Was Injured
The person on the bed slept soundly, her thick and slender eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow on her cheeks, her flawless white jade face, with simple makeup for the sake of the reception, looked even brighter and more charming.

It is strange to say that if Ye Chengrui is allergic to women, it is better to say that he is allergic to women's cosmetics, coupled with the shadow in his heart when he was young, it will evolve into a very tragic unfeminine.

But in front of An Youchen, it seemed that all his taboos did not exist.

Looking carefully at the makeup on An Youchen's face, it was delicate, gorgeous, and beautiful, but it didn't make him feel sick.

Ye Chengrui held An Youchen's hand just like that, and looked at her quietly. It was midnight, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Mo Qi's plane arrived in City A at two o'clock in the morning, and Huang Zijun waited on the private apron early in the morning, and picked Mo Qi over.

Mrs. Gui's sleep has always been very light, and she was awakened by the movement downstairs when she fell asleep at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

I got up and opened the curtains to take a look. It turned out that Huang Zijun and another man came over.

Mrs. Gui had never seen that man before. The man who looked about the same height as Huang Zijun was hidden in a black hooded sweater, and his face could not be seen clearly with the hat on.

It seemed that Ah Rui didn't want to know the identity of the man himself, so Aunt Gui lay down again after sighing.

Mo Qi followed Huang Zijun into the hall of the villa, then looked up at Mrs. Gui's room before following him again.

After Huang Zijun and Mo Qi went upstairs together, they pushed open the door of Ye Chengrui's room with ease.

Ye Chengrui already knew when their car entered the villa, but he was worried about An Youchen, and he didn't want to leave for a moment, he just waited for the two of them to come upstairs by themselves.

"How is the situation now?"

Mo Qi pulled off his hat and walked quickly to the bed.

"I had a fever just now, and now the fever has subsided, so I fell asleep like this." Ye Chengrui stood up and let Mo Qi approach him for diagnosis.

Mo Qi opened the medicine box in his hand, and the tools inside were complete, comparable to a small hospital.

After taking the blood sample swiftly and professionally, Mo Qi put the blood sample into the medicine box and looked at Ye Chengrui, "The situation is considered to be stable now, but it's not clear how long the medicine will last, so we need to take a blood sample first. The test will do."

"How long will it take for results?"

Ye Chengrui didn't look at Mo Qi, but sat back on the side of the bed again, looking lovingly at the sleeping An Youchen.

"You can't do without people here, you stay here first, Zijun will send me to the laboratory, and I will give you the results at six o'clock tomorrow morning." Mo Qi raised his wrist and looked at the time, which was rare and serious.

Ye Chengrui nodded silently, agreeing, and Huang Zijun and Mo Qi left quietly.

Until the sound of the car engine sounded again downstairs, Mrs. Gui opened her closed eyes again, and a barely audible sigh came from the darkness.

It took only 10 minutes for Mo Qi to come and go.

Ye Chengrui stared at the sleeping An Youchen but felt a little tired, but he didn't dare to let her out of his sight, pursed his lips hesitantly and walked into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Ye Chengrui came out of the bathroom wearing his large nightgown, lifted the quilt on the other side of the big bed and lay down.

This was the first time he and An Youchen had shared the same bed in a real sense!

That time on the yacht, he kept wanting her all night long, without any time to rest.

By the time her medicine wears off and she falls asleep exhausted, he has contacted the return plane and got off the yacht with her.

This time, he finally got his wish and was able to sleep with her under the blanket.

Ye Chengrui lay down next to An Youchen, held her hand in his palm, and placed it between them.

Ye Chengrui could feel her pulse beating clearly with the wrists next to her, and Ye Chengrui's heart fell to the ground smoothly, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

His hand tightly held An Youchen's, as if what he was holding was his whole world, and no one could take it away.

This night was quiet and warm, and it was Ye Chengrui's most peaceful sleep since his mother left.

Ye Chengrui was not woken up by Mo Qi's phone call at six o'clock, but by a sneeze.

Ye Chengrui, who was sleeping soundly, vaguely felt some itching on the tip of his nose, couldn't hold back a sneeze, and woke up instantly.

It's already summer, and although it's not yet six o'clock, the sky is already turning pale.

After Ye Chengrui woke up from the sneeze, he froze and didn't dare to move, and looked at the elegant face in front of him in astonishment.

He still maintained the posture of sneezing with his neck slightly raised, staring at the person in front of him motionless, his gaze fell to the lock of hair in her hand.

It wasn't until the neck felt sore that Ye Chengrui said hoarsely, "Are you awake?"

"I woke up early, and then saw that you were sleeping soundly, but wrinkled your nose, and I was just bored, so I scratched your hair for you."

An Youchen lay on Ye Chengrui's body, stared at him with a smile, and played with the strand of hair that was used as a crime tool in his hand.

Those eyes were not as bright as usual, but they were crystal clear, watery and innocent looking.

Ye Chengrui finally breathed a sigh of relief, put his head back on the pillow, stared at the innocent An Youchen and thought about it.

Is this what Mo Qi said about losing his nature?
On weekdays, An Youchen was like a hedgehog, always on guard against him with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

It would be a good thing if An Youchen, who had lost his nature, had such a docile and well-behaved appearance.

Ye Chengrui closed his eyes contentedly, covering up the look of joy in his eyes, wanting to slowly digest the good news.

Whoever didn't wait for Ye Chengrui to secretly be happy, An Youchen who was lying on Ye Chengrui's body did something that surprised him.

Seeing Ye Chengrui closing his eyes and ignoring her, An Youchen pouted his mouth aggrievedly and sat up.

Feeling the weight on his body disappear, Ye Chengrui opened his eyes again, and saw An Youchen stood up naked with his back to him.

This early in the morning is the time for a man's physiological reaction, and suddenly seeing the temptation of such a red fruit, Ye Chengrui's good brother quickly reacted.

His throat was dry, and his Adam's apple rolled twice, making a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Hearing Ye Chengrui's question, An Youchen turned around with a happy face, blinked innocent eyes and held up the skirt that had just been taken off to Ye Chengrui, "It's dirty and uncomfortable, take it off!"

Ye Chengrui looked at the crumpled fabric in her hand, and could vaguely see a large piece of dark red color on it, his cheeks instantly became hot, and he could only cover up his embarrassment by coughing.

As a man with normal IQ, EQ, education and knowledge, he was no stranger to the color on the fabric, it was just a woman's menstruation.

Compared to himself, who blushed from embarrassment, An Youchen looked like a child who didn't know much about the world.

With an innocent look on his face, he unfolded the dirty place in front of Ye Chengrui, and said in a very worried tone, "I don't know if you were injured or I was injured, there is a lot of blood on the clothes."

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