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

Gong Lichuan sat in the co-pilot, wishing to get into the back seat to pick up Ye Yuchen's collar and beat him up.

"Ye Yuchen, I warn you! If anything happens to Qing'er, you can't afford this responsibility!" Gong Lichuan stared at Ye Yuchen closely and warned sharply.

Ye Yuchen lowered his eyes, looking at the person lying in his arms pretending to be unconscious, his thin lips lightly hooked, and he didn't respond.

Maybach quickly drove to the rose garden.

Ye Yuchen hugged Mu Wanqing and hurried into the villa, Gong Lichuan and Qiao Wei followed.

"Master, what happened?"

Steward Pan frowned when he saw Mu Wanqin unconscious in his arms.

"Has Wen Yuzhe come?" Ye Yuchen did not answer, but directly asked him about business.

Steward Pan nodded, "Come on, waiting upstairs."

Ye Yuchen nodded, and then strode upstairs with meteors, and by the way, he said, "An answer to the old house, I won't go tonight for the time being, don't talk about the others."

"Yes, master." Steward Pan bowed slightly.

Mu Wanqing lay quietly on the bed, his face only slightly faded, paler than usual when he fell ill, and more rosy.

Wen Yuzhe brought the most basic and critical inspection equipment and checked her, "Nothing."

He took off his stethoscope and medical mask.

You can tell by looking at her face that this girl is pretending to be dizzy, otherwise a heart attack will not be so simple.

"Really all right?" Gong Lichuan frowned tightly.

The last time Mu Wanqing fainted, Gong Lichuan had a severe hemoptysis. Gong Lichuan has a deep memory, and even now he is terrified...

He was afraid that if he did it again, his life might be gone.

"Yeah." Wen Yuzhe nodded, "If the palace actor is uneasy, you can ask her to go to the hospital for another check."

Anyway, Mu Wanqing would not be willing to go.

Gong Lichuan raised his eyes to look at Wen Yuzhe. He didn't like his calm and deep personality.

"Young Master Wen, are you sure it's okay?" Qiao Wei looked at Wen Yuzhe worriedly, still not letting go.

Wen Yuzhe raised his eyelids lightly and said nothing.

He looks like he has poor medical skills?

"I don't worry." Gong Lichuan strained his face, looking at Mu Wanqing who had not yet woken up, "I want to take her to the hospital."

Wen Yuzhe is not a doctor of cardiovascular medicine after all.

It’s not that he said it’s okay, that’s really fine.

Qiao Wei nodded and agreed, "Well, it's better to go to the hospital for an examination, I don't feel relieved!"

Wen Yuzhe raised his eyes to look at the two of them. There was a slight coolness in a pair of light eyes, "As you are."

"But the patient is frightened, it is better to recuperate and not to move her position randomly."

As the voice fell, Wen Yuzhe got up with a quick payment.

Mu Wanqing, who was pretending to be unconscious, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up silently in his heart: Big brother, what a wonderful thing!

"You..." Gong Lichuan was angry.

He stared at Wen Yuzhe closely, always feeling that this person had colluded with Ye Yuchen, and he was not allowed to take Mu Wanqing away.

"Oh, that's right." Wen Yuzheguo turned his eyes to Gong Lichuan again, still faint, "If the patient needs a rest, it is best not to be disturbed by too many people around him."

This is the rose garden.

Ye Yuchen is the owner of the Rose Garden, and Qiao Wei and Gong Lichuan do not belong here. They should have left naturally.

Gong Lichuan clenched his fists tightly, "If Qing'er has something to do, please contact me!"

Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, "We will discuss again."