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87, I don't worry about you

Liang Yimo called her mother to tell her something happened, and after returning home late, she turned around and got into Ye Chen's car.

"Where are we going now?" Liang Yimo asked.

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "Go back to the villa!"

"Oh!" I knew he would have a family doctor, so I didn't ask any more questions.

On the way to the villa, Liang Yimo remained silent and looked out the window quietly. The lights were dimming outside, and the scenery along the way slowly receded. Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the lights in front of him,

The person asked in a dry voice, "You didn't leave?"

Liang Yimo lowered his head, glanced at him, didn't want to pay attention to him, and tilted his head towards the window.

But in Ye Chen's eyes, it turned into anger, his deep eyes became darker and darker, the little woman in front of him had a cute face with a puffy face, her earlobes were white and transparent, and her dry throat suddenly became hot and dry.

A pair of fiery big hands slowly slid towards Liang Yimo's waist, swimming back and forth. Liang Yimo slapped those hands away angrily, "Can you calm down a little?"

The fever was so severe, it's a good thing he still had time to think about other things.

"No!" The big hand on his waist still didn't let go, and the lubrication in his hand made him reluctant to let go. He walked back and forth around Liang Yimo's waist, more like coquettishly, leaving her at a loss to do anything.

He did it on purpose! He clearly did it on purpose!

She clearly saw the joking smile in his eyes. Due to the fact that the housekeeper and Lao Li were sitting in front, although they did not turn around, they must know everything about the situation in the car.

at every turn.

Ye Chen caught this and moved around her body even more wantonly. Liang Yimo was speechless, how could this man be so rogue! He was obviously feeling terribly uncomfortable, but he was still showing off. His palms just moved back and forth on her waist.

move, and no further action was taken.

A pair of hands reached between Liang Yimo's eyebrows and smoothed her frown, "It's just an ordinary fever, don't worry!"

Liang Yimo pushed away the hands and said unnaturally, "I don't care about you!"

"I know!" The smile in Ye Chen's eyes deepened.

Liang Yimo simply didn't look at him and was too lazy to explain. It was snowing heavily outside again. It snowed every winter in this city. This year it seemed to be much colder than previous years. Maybe it was because of his mood. The car was clearly driving.

Although the air conditioner was on, she felt extremely cold.

Ye Chen's big hand covered the back of her cold hand and frowned, "Why is it so cold? Wear more clothes from now on!"

He laid his pillow on her thigh affectionately. Maybe it was because he was tired. You closed your eyes and kept covering the back of her hand with his big hand, leaving no chance for her to break free. After a while, the palm of his hand became warm.

In fact, her hands are always cool. Even in the hot weather in summer, her palms are always cool. People say that girls with cold hands are destined to not be loved!

Liang Yimo saw the doctor named Lin Feng again in Ye Chen's villa. He had always been responsible for his mother's illness. After he was promoted to the dean, he seemed to have a lot of work. He had not seen him several times. He was always someone else.

The doctor conveyed on his behalf that the last time they met was at the engagement ceremony of Ye Chen, the Qin family’s daughter.

Some incidents happened that day, which made Liang Yimo feel grudge.

Lin Feng just glanced at her coldly, then turned around and walked towards Ye Chen to explore his condition. Finally, he looked at her with a vague look and said calmly, "Just give her an injection, take some medicine and rest for a while.

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"Oh, okay!" Liang Yimo nodded unconsciously.

Lin Feng should be a cold-tempered person, Liang Yimo made a conclusion for him in a short time.

Ye Chen saw Liang Yimo staring at Lin Feng for a long time. He felt jealous for a moment and waved to her domineeringly, "Come here!"

Liang Yimo thought that he was sick, so she didn't care about him. He walked over to him and asked without a good face, "What's the matter?"

Ye Chen took her in his arms and kissed her forcefully. Liang Yimo pushed him away angrily, "Are you done yet?"

He glanced at Lin Feng out of habit. He had already turned around to prepare the medicine, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

He glared at Ye Chen who was on the bed. Seeing that Lin Feng had come over with the prepared salt water, he stood up and said, "Since you are fine, I'm leaving!"

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The man on the bed stood up immediately, not even bothering to put on his shoes to block her way, "Where are you going?"

"Go back." Liang Yimo pushed him and motioned for him to get out of the way.

Ye Chen pulled her, still on the big bed, and said domineeringly, "I don't allow you to go back!"

Liang Yimo hit his head on the big bed and felt dizzy and angry for a moment. He sat up from the bed and ignored the presence of outsiders in the room. He shouted loudly, "Why can't I go back? Who do you think you are?"

What right can control me!"

I felt much more comfortable now that I had been holding back all the way and said it out in one breath.

She got up from the bed, straightened her clothes, and walked out the door without looking at the bulging veins and pain on his face.

Ye Chen's self-defeating voice came from behind, "If you leave, I won't give you injections, take medicine, or do anything!"

Liang Yimo replied without looking back, "Whatever!"

But the moment she was about to close the door, a force pulled her in from the outside, and she met a pair of fire-breathing eyes, "Liang Yimo, do you really not care about me!"

"I don't care!" She tilted her head to one side and met Lin Feng's cold eyes.

He stood at the head of the bed, holding a syringe in his clean and slender hands. He looked here without saying a word, and there was no expression on his face. His indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at her, but also seemed to be looking through her.

The other person seemed empty.

There was a pain in her wrist, forcing her to look at him. His face was already abnormally red due to the fever, and his body was as hot as a furnace. The hoarse voice came again, "Liang Yimo, don't leave, okay?"

Liang Yimo sighed and said helplessly, "Are you talking about taking the injection first?"

Ye Chen then made a condition to her, "Then you promise me not to leave!"

"If you don't get the injection, I'll leave now!" As she said that, she turned and walked outside.

"Okay, I'll fight!" Ye Chen pulled him towards the bed.

Liang Yimo patted his hand anxiously, "Let go, I can walk by myself!"

"I don't trust you!" he said without looking back.

Ye Chen held her hand tightly and lay on the bed, his eyes tightly closed again, motionless or he had no strength at all now. At this moment, he was like a willful child, leaving Liang Yimo with nothing to do.


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