Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 462 I Have a Man (4)

She touched it a few more times to make sure that Huangfu Minxue really had a fever, her complexion changed drastically, and she shouted outside, "Come on, come on, the little prince has a fever!"

Someone really came, and a lot of people came, Huangfu Yueming rushed over, his deep handsome face was a little more dignified, bent down, and he directly hugged Huangfu Minxue in his arms.

However, Huangfu Minxue's small hands tightly grabbed Mi Yao's clothes.

The man's eyes fell on her, and his voice was indifferent without any warmth, "You come with me."

Miyao,...

……

in the room.

Doctors came in and out, and servants didn't dare to show their air. Mi Yao could tell that Huangfu Minxue's high fever made everyone feel like an enemy.

This child looks beautiful and well-raised, but it seems that his physique is not very good, otherwise he would have a fever for no reason.

The doctor gave anti-fever injections and prescribed medicine, and the maid went away. The maid changed the towel and applied Huangfu Minxue's forehead to physically cool down.

Huangfu Yueming stood tall and long-legged by the bed, his handsome facial features were as cold and ruthless as sculptures, but his eyes fell on Huangfu Minxue, revealing a trace of softness.

Huangfu Minxue's whole fair and clean face was burning up, flushed red, he couldn't sleep well, his little brows were tightly wrinkled, and he was still talking.

Huangfu Yueming bent down and listened to what he was saying. Huangfu Minxue called repeatedly in a low voice——Mommy, Mommy...

The man's complexion suddenly became very complicated. His son always did this. Whenever he felt uncomfortable, he started calling Mommy Mommy, which made him upset.

Always talking about what mommy is doing, he has been a father and a mother for the past three years, how can he not be compared to a nothingness person?

He stood up straight, turned his head, and his sharp eyes fell on Mi Yao, "Come here!"

Mi Yao was also watching Huangfu Minxue at first, but her heart was tugging all the time, when the man spoke suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at him, and he stared at her with a very bad expression.

……

Did her leaving three years ago make him hate her?

Otherwise, why has he put on a "I'm the uncle" attitude since she appeared?
Mi Yao pulled out her thin legs and came to his side, "What are you doing?"

Huangfu Yueming looked at the maid beside the bed, "No need to wipe, you guys go down!"

"Yes, President." The maids stepped back.

"From now on, you will stay here to take care of my son. His fever will not go away, so you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"... "

She likes this child very much, of course she can take care of him, but Mi Yao felt uncomfortable when the man said it in such a domineering tone, almost commanding, "Why do you order me?"

Huangfu Yueming glanced at her indifferently, "Isn't this what you want?"

"What do I want... Hey, don't go, speak clearly!"

Huangfu Yueming had already strode away, as if talking to her was a waste of time.

Mi Yao gritted her teeth angrily, what did he mean?
At this moment, his fingers softened, and Huangfu Minxue's weak milking voice sounded beside his ears, "Mommy, don't go, Mommy..."

Mommy...

Mi Yao felt that her heart was hit hard by someone, it was sore and painful.

Looking back, Huangfu Minxue's small hands were holding her fingers tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave. The child probably regarded her as his mother.

Looking at Huangfu Minxue's milky white delicate face, her eyes overflowed with deep sadness and pain. She is not his mother, and her son passed away three years ago.

……

Mi Yao stayed here for three whole days, Huangfu Minxue seemed to have a severe fever, and fell asleep in a drowsy state for the past three days, she took good care of her with all her clothes on.

In the evening, the doctor had to see him again, and took Huangfu Minxue's temperature, which returned to normal.

Mi Yao pressed her small face against his forehead, it was really not hot anymore, and the little boy in his sleep showed a small smile.

Seeing him laugh, Mi Yao felt her heart was about to melt.

She got out of bed and stretched herself, stretched her arms and legs, she was so tired, it would be nice if she could take a bath and then sleep.

It looks like she hasn't showered for three days...

At this moment, a maid pushed the door open and entered, Mi Yao looked back and asked, "Hello, is there a guest room here, I want to go in and take a shower."

The maid replied respectfully, "Miss Mi, your room has been arranged, it's next door."

"Oh, thank you, then you look at the little prince, I'm going to take a bath."

Mi Yao opened the door and walked out, next door... She turned left and opened the door of the room next door.

Wow, this room is so big, with a three-dimensional design, black and white tones, simple and clear, it really is worthy of the Presidential Palace, even a guest room is so grand.

Mi Yao gave a thumbs up in her heart, and then went into the bathroom.

She took off her clothes and went in to take a shower.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, Mi Yao felt her whole body was smooth, and all the fatigue from the three days had been driven away. She reached for the bath towel on the rack.

At this time, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in my ears, and then the door of the bathroom opened, and a man walked in.

Looking at each other, Mi Yao was startled, and a few seconds later, "Ah", she let out a scream, and quickly wrapped her body with a bath towel.

"Don't look, turn around!" She scolded coquettishly.

Huangfu Yueming immediately turned around, facing her with a handsome back, the two big palms hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, his Adam's apple rolled, and the images he saw just now were in his mind.

With a slender figure and a graceful waist, her skin is as milky white as a child like Huangfu Minxue, exuding a soft and smooth luster under the bright light.

People can't help but want to touch it.

He lowered his handsome eyebrows, but he still couldn't control the hotness all over his body, his waist and abdomen straightened, and his face became quite ugly.

Mi Yao hurriedly tied up the bath towel. There was no clothes here, so she could only tie it like this. She took a deep breath and turned around. She frowned and said, "Mr. Does it need a reasonable explanation?"

Huangfu Yueming turned around, and he glanced at her with cold eyes, half a smile, "Miyao, can you only play such low-level tricks?"

"what? What?"

"This is my room."

The light words instantly exploded in Mi Yao's brain, and she suddenly remembered that the room next door did not say whether it was left or right.

Her heart is absolutely broken and rejected at this moment.

"I went to the wrong room, but it seems that you took advantage of it. Let's clear up. I'll leave first." Mi Yao walked away.

But after two steps, her slender wrist was clasped by a big palm, and the man pulled hard, and she quickly slammed into his arms.

Hiss, it hurts.

All the bones in her body were about to fall apart. What was he made of? Is it a solid wall? She was dizzy from such a bump.

(End of this chapter)