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Chapter 439 Manyu is sick

"Baby, did you miss me?" Yang Fei's words rang in the room. He looked at Manyu who was lying on the sofa, and then walked towards her with a smile.

"Yang Fei, why are you here?" Manyu tried hard to stand up again, but her feet became weak and she fell down again.

This situation shocked Yang Fei. He rushed forward and immediately asked Manyu to support him and said: "Why is your body so hot? You have a high fever. This is not good."

"It's okay, it's just a small problem. Just let me rest and drink more water." Manyu's strong chest gave her an unprecedented sense of security, and she smiled with satisfaction.

The complaints about the high fever in her heart disappeared without a trace at this moment. She felt very satisfied to be able to rely on this place, and nothing else mattered.

"This is not a small problem. Many serious illnesses are caused by minor illnesses." Yang Fei's tone was extremely serious.

"Pfft." Manyu laughed. Yang Fei's anxious look made her extremely happy, and said: "Maybe it's because the workload has increased during this period, and I caught a cold last night."

"It seems that it is necessary for me to call Ergou and ask him to take over all the company's affairs, leave it to him, and then let you have a good rest for a while." With that, Yang Fei took out his hand.

cell phone.

"No need." Manyu held down his hand and said, "Actually, there are not many things going on in the company now, and it is in a stage of rapid development. Some things must be handled by me personally."

"You should make yourself happy while you are alive. You should not tire yourself out early. Otherwise, what will I do in the future?" Yang Fei touched her face with some distress.

"But you still have Sister Yuyan and the others, don't you?" Manyu said this, but soon realized that she had made a mistake and looked at Yang Fei cautiously.

She is a very shrewd woman, and she can naturally detect the relationship between Yang Fei and those people. She is a person who has seen the world, and she does not want to embarrass Yang Fei, so she has always kept it in her heart.

That’s all.

People are selfish when it comes to relationships. No matter men or women, they all want the person they like to love them wholeheartedly.

"You are you. No one can compare with you. You all have the same status in my heart. No one is more important than anyone else." Yang Fei's tone was extremely serious.

Yang Fei still felt a little guilty about the women around him, as he really couldn't spare much time to spend with them.

Manyu put her hand on Yang Fei's mouth and said: "We don't need to make too many promises. As long as I occupy a small position in your heart, I will be satisfied."

"Don't you feel sad about this? Or do you want to kill me, a sentimental person?" Yang Fei said.

"Yang Fei, do you know? I used to think like this. The person I love must love me wholeheartedly and be good to me regardless of conditions." Manyu said.

"What now?"

"However, after experiencing a failed marriage, I found that the things I longed for were actually very far away from me. Now I don't ask for status. I just hope that I have a little status in your heart. That's enough." Man

Jade was very serious, thought for a moment, and said: "If one day, my emotions cause you trouble, and you still feel embarrassed about it, then I will definitely choose to leave. Don't worry, I will never

It will cause you no trouble."

Manyu's meaning was very clear. There were many women around Yang Fei. She might not care about it, but others might care about status.

If they get into trouble at that time, Manyu will take the initiative to cut off the relationship with Yang Fei.

"Idiot." Yang Fei scratched her nose. Manyu's words moved him very much and said: "No matter what the reason is, I, Yang Fei, will never abandon you, otherwise I would be worse than a pig or a dog."

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Manyu smiled slightly. She said nothing more and closed her eyes sleepily.

According to Yang Fei, Thaksin believes that this man has many advantages besides being passionate, especially his unusual sense of responsibility. This is the reason why Manyu chooses to be with him.

"Baby, take a good rest here first, and I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine for you." Yang Fei took Manyu's pulse, then looked at her tongue, turned around and walked out.

"Yang Fei, where are you going?" Manyu's voice sounded from behind.

"Grab some medicine and I'll be back soon." Yang Fei said and walked out.

Manyu curled up on the sofa like a kitten, with a happy smile on her face.

There happened to be a Chinese medicine pharmacy nearby, and Yang Fei walked in. The medicine he prescribed for Manyu was actually very simple, and they were all common Chinese medicines on the market.

The simpler the medicine a good TCM doctor prescribes, the better you can see the level of a TCM doctor.

Most of the doctors who prescribe generous prescriptions are not very good.

"Sir, what do you need?" the girl in the pharmacy asked.

"Catch three pictures according to this recipe." Yang Fei handed the paper to her.

"This word is so beautiful." The girl from the pharmacy took the piece of paper and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, and then looked at Yang Fei one more time.

Although words are usually of little use, when they are really used, they are a person's face.

As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people. If you have good calligraphy, you can indeed leave a very good impression on others.

The girl from the pharmacy was not slow at picking up the medicine. She had it ready in five minutes and said, "It costs ten yuan in total."

Yang Fei touched his pocket and found no change, so he handed her a hundred yuan and said, "No need to change."

After saying that, he picked up three pieces of medicine and left.

This is definitely not pretending, but Yang Fei really doesn't want to wait for change. He is now in a hurry to go back and give Manyu the medicine.

When he came downstairs again, Yang Fei stopped, his eyes locked in front of him.

Two men in black suits were wandering downstairs of Manyu's house, looking at their surroundings carefully.

Although they were well-dressed, people would never think of them as thieves. They should be people who came to do business nearby.

A layman can watch the excitement, an expert can watch the doorway. Yang Fei's mouth curled up slightly, and it can be seen from the way the two walk and the way their hands swing that they are definitely masters.

"They have the same temperament as the people of the Vampire Clan." Yang Fei frowned, and this judgment made him extremely solemn.

Standing in the distance without walking over, Yang Fei kept looking at the two of them. It was not until they left that Yang Fei slowly walked forward.


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