A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Shen Cheng quietly walked into the ward, sat on the side of the bed, propped his head with his hands, and looked at Mo Yanchen with frowning eyebrows.

  She stretched out her hand to smooth his eyebrows, and put her lips to his ears and said, "Uncle, I'll be with you, take a good rest, tomorrow will be fine, be good."

  The man seemed to hear her voice, his frowning eyebrows slowly calmed down.

  Chen Cheng lay quietly on the side of the bed all night, until someone touched her face and she woke up in shock.

   "Who?" She sat up straight in fright, reaching out to clasp the other's hand! Hold firmly.

  Looking at the owner of Big Palm for an instant, she froze in place, then let go, and smiled embarrassingly.

   "Did I hurt you?" Shen Chengjing said, pulling Mo Yanchen's hand, rubbing it lightly, and blowing! Smile at him.

  Mo Yanchen looked at her silly appearance, looked around here, and asked, "I'm sick?"

   "I had a high fever last night, San Miao sent you here." She said.

  Mo Yanchen listened, a little surprised!

  He touched his head and said, "I can actually get sick."

  In these years, except when he was young, when his mother died, he became seriously ill! Almost autistic, he was almost free from illness for many years! Being healthy, he almost forgets that he is also a mortal and will get sick!

   "Where else is uncomfortable? Does the injury still hurt?" Shen Chengjing said, opening his quilt, checking his wound, and then reaching out to touch his forehead.

  Mo Yanchen looked at her in a daze, without saying a word.

   "No, don't move! Lie down again." She touched his head, although the fever was gone! However, this body must be virulent and cannot move.

   "Okay." Mo Yanchen listened and lay down with a smile.

   "I'll see the doctor, you are not allowed to get out of bed." Shen Chengjing said, before opening the door and walking out.

  Mo Yanchen watched her mobile phone charging, he reached out and took her mobile phone and made a call.

  "Hey, sister-in-law." Moqiu answered the phone and said hello.

   "It's me." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice.

   Hearing Mo Yanchen’s voice, Mo Qiu hurriedly sat up straight and said, “Brother Chen, I’m almost done here.”

   "Well, let Mowen pay attention." He said.

"Ok."

  Mo Yanchen listened. He was silent for a few seconds before asking; "An Luoqi, are you settled?"

   "With Mo Wen accompanied, nothing will happen." Mo Qiu said.

  "Don't let Orange know about these things." Mo Yanchen said.

  Don’t ask to listen, nodded slightly, and said, “Brother Chen, don’t worry, I will never let my sister-in-law know!”

   "Okay." He said, after hanging up, he dialed Wu Hao's phone.

  Half an hour later, Wu Hao rushed to the nursing home and rushed into the ward.

   "Hello, Brother Chen." Wu Hao said hello, and walked in with food, and said to Shen Chengjing, "Sister-in-law, there are some accounts in the Shen Group, maybe you have to review it!"

   "Huh? Good." Shen Cheng listened quietly before remembering.

  She has forgotten that she still has a company, she is just a named president, and it is Mo Yanchen who actually operates it.

  "Now is the end of the year! These reports are all related to this year's performance." Wu Hao said.

  Shen Chengjing saw this, she said to Wu Hao: "Let’s go to the lounge and talk."

  She turned her head to look at Mo Yanchen, and took care of the quilt for him: "Lie down well."

   "Well, I am a little tired." Mo Yanchen replied. After watching her leave, he reached out and pulled out the needle, got up, took the coat and put it on, and walked away.

  Outside, Mo Sanmiao was waiting. When he saw him, he quickly greeted him and said, "Brother Chen, you are sick! If your sister-in-law knows that you are out, you will be in trouble."