The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing started to have a fever.

Perhaps it was because the courses were too tight some time ago, and frequent rehearsals and returning to class made her a little overworked.

"Hey..." the girl snorted.

She was lying on the bed, opened her eyes in a daze, took out the thermometer between her arms, lifted her heavy eyelids, and took a closer look at her body temperature.

37.9℃ is not serious.

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, got up from the bed, and prepared to go to school after breakfast.

She cannot stay in the rose garden and will be examined.

"Miss Mu, you are awake." Seeing her coming downstairs, Pan Manager immediately ordered the servant to heat up the breakfast.

He smiled and said, "It's almost time to be late. I want the maid to call you to get up. The young master said that he would let you take a little more rest. He also asked the school for leave. Let's eat breakfast slowly."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing nodded.

She walked slowly to the dining table, only feeling that her chest was stuffy, and her head was still a bit heavy. The whole figure seemed to be filled with lead, and even walking with her legs turned into a difficult task.

"Physical discomfort?"

Ye Yuchen saw something was wrong at a glance, he frowned tightly and looked at Mu Wanqing.

The girl shook her head, "No, it's just sleepy."

When the voice fell, she raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then went to pull the chair with the other hand.

As soon as she tried hard, Mu Wanqing's limbs were a little weak, she was caught off guard and staggered forward and almost fainted.

"It's all like this, and you said it's okay?"

Ye Yuchen jumped up, strode to Mu Wanqing's side, took her into his arms, and reached out to test her forehead temperature.

The girl dodged backwards to avoid, but the man grabbed her back of the head and touched her forehead. It was really hot.

"Housekeeper Pan, she doesn't need to go to school this week."

Ye Yuchen's eyes were slightly cold, then he turned his eyes to order.

Steward Pan nodded slightly, "I see, Master."

He turned around, immediately went to inform Huang Yi, and approved Mu Wanqing's leave for a whole week, and he didn't have to participate in class and rehearsal.

"Ye Yuchen, I'm really fine..."

Mu Wanqing wanted to withdraw from his embrace, but Ye Yuchen suddenly picked her up as a princess.

"Prepare some light breakfast and send it upstairs."

Ye Yuchen tilted her head slightly, and after instructing Steward Pan, he took Mu Wanqing upstairs with a stride and tucked her back into the bed.

He frowned at her, "Don't be aggressive in front of me."

Ye Yuchen glanced slightly and saw a thermometer beside the bed. The girl clearly knew that she had a fever.

But she still chose to go to class, and chose to hide it from him.

How unreliable is he...

Steward Pan quickly sent the porridge and small dishes upstairs. After Mu Wanqing reluctantly ate a little bit, he retracted into the bed and said, "I don't want to eat..."

No appetite, nothing at all.

Ye Yuchen immediately ordered the maid to take off the breakfast, and he said softly, "Okay, don't eat it if you don't want it."

"You sleep a while, I will let Wen Yuzhe come over, eh?"

He helped Mu Wanqing tuck the quilt, reached out his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, softly coaxing.

He was really worried about the girl's appearance.

"Don't...I don't want to." Mu Wanqing shook her head, she raised her eyes to look at Ye Yuchen, pleading in her eyes.

"Obey." The man's tone was slightly tough.

Ye Yuchen was about to get up and took out his cell phone to make a call to Wen Yuzhe, but Mu Wanqing suddenly sat up, hugging his waist tightly.

"do not……"

The girl tightened her arms, "Yuchen, don't..."