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

Ye Yuchen tightly circled the girl in his arms, the original hot palms were rarely cool, and a little cold sweat came out.

He raised his hand, clasped his big palm on the back of her head, gently rubbed the long hair like seaweed, and said dumbly, "Fool."

She shouldn't hide it from him... she shouldn't.

Mu Wanqing pink lips softly, "Ye Yuchen, have you seen those hot searches on Weibo?"

One by one, the explosion was dazzling.

It is estimated that her fans are going crazy now...

"Yeah." Ye Yuchen said in a deep voice.

A little cold sweat came out of his palm, and his heart was suddenly picked up tightly. It was rare to be nervous and flustered.

Is she... finally ready to tell him?

"Ye Yuchen..." Mu Wanqing slowly withdrew from Ye Yuchen's embrace, she raised her eyes to look at him, and called out softly.

Ye Yuchen looked down and stared at her, a pair of delicate peach eyes, clear and clear without the slightest impurity, crystal clear as if they were endowed with magic by an angel, which was moving.

"If... I mean if..." Mu Wanqing pressed her lips lightly, "What if I really get sick?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's body suddenly stiffened.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, the blood all over his body seemed to be solidified, so stiff that he couldn't move, "...cure."

Do everything to help her heal.

Ye Yuchen's mind was complicated at this moment. He had a thousand words to say, but at this moment, he seemed to be petrified, and only uttered one word-Zhi.

"Then what if...can't it be cured?" Mu Wanqing's feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled slightly.

Even if the fists were clenched tightly, Ye Yuchen seemed to feel that there was a force pulsing at his fingertips, which spread that complicated mood all over his body.

"Qinqin, I won't let you do anything." His throat moved slightly.

Ye Yuchen suddenly put Mu Wanqing in his arms again, tightening his arms, as if he was afraid of losing her.

His heart was shaking, bleeding, and torn apart.

"So, the lyrics are yours." The man muttered.

"Yeah." The girl responded lightly.

"Then, let's go to the hospital, okay?" Ye Yuchen closed his eyes, he raised his head slightly, his thin jaw was resolute and biting, somewhat unyielding.

He has never accepted the arrangements of the world.

This girl was personally selected by him.

No matter how unfair the world is to her, what kind of serious illness has been arranged to torture her...he will never give up.

She can't do something...he won't allow her to have something.

Mu Wanqing also closed her eyes, a drop of tears fell, and she lightly opened her lips, preparing to answer.

"Ding--"

The phone's text message ringtone rang suddenly.

Pei You stood aside, looking at the two of them, almost couldn't help crying, and was also recalled by the voice of the violation.

Mu Wanqing withdrew from Ye Yuchen's embrace, looked down and took out his mobile phone. It was Qiao Wei's text message, "Look at Weibo~"

The attached wavy line is very lively, so there seems to be some good news.

"What?" Ye Yuchen is very sensitive to everything now.

"I don't know." Mu Wanqing shook his head, then shook the phone, "Qiao Xiaowei said, let me watch Weibo."

When the voice fell, she opened Weibo and went straight to the hot search.

As expected, there was another hot topic, but this time, it was not all related to her.

[Wen Shixian V] Lean in good health. The lyrics were written for me last year. Sorry to worry fans.

After the text, she attached two pictures.

One is her congenital heart disease diagnosis and the other is her recovery certificate.