MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 164 The short guard from the second master, a threat

  Chapter 164 Protection from the Second Master, Threat

  Fu Tingyao paused in dressing, watching the girl dress neatly, as if afraid of wasting time.

Mu Xingwan put on a dress for convenience. Seeing that he was wearing a suit, she continued to persuade him: "Ayao, you fainted yesterday and haven't recovered, so rest first? Don't worry, I will take care of Chaoyan. "

   Fu Tingyao saw her insistence, and said, "Let's go back together."

  Fu Tingyao didn't like to see Chaoyan very much because he was inexplicable, but when he heard that he had a high fever, he was still subconsciously nervous and worried.

   It was about Chaoyan, so the two of them had a relatively tacit understanding. They didn't bother about it any more, and immediately drove back to Yuting's villa.

  Ning Xian stayed at Fu's house for one night because of the two patients of the Fu family.

  Chaoyan fell ill, and he went to Yuting Villa with him.

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  Fang Yuan paced back and forth anxiously.

   Seeing the second master coming back, he hurried forward, "Second master."

   "How is Chaoyan?" Fu Tingyao walked quickly to the bed, and saw the little man on the bed, lying there quietly, his face flushed red from the high fever, his lips were slightly parted, and he hummed uncomfortably.

   "The high fever has not subsided, so I tried every method, but it was useless." Fang Yuan said.

   Mu Xingwan and Ning Xian followed closely behind.

   He put down the medicine box and walked to the bedside, first looking at Chaoyan's complexion, and then giving him a pulse.

  Mu Xingwan stood aside and saw Chaoyan frowning and grunting, and she also felt uncomfortable.

   Seeing Ning Xian withdraw her hand, she asked, "How is Chaoyan?"

  Fu Tingyao looked at Ning Xian with his dark eyes, waiting for his answer.

  Ning Xian glanced at the two people in front of him, and sighed helplessly, "Chaoyan's physique has been bad since he was a child, that's why his high fever persists. I'll give him a fever first."

  Ning Xian stood up and opened the medicine box to get medicine.

  Mu Xingwan heard that Chaoyan was not in good health for the first time, "Ayao, why is Chaoyan not in good health?"

   "Mother-fetal poisoning." Fu Tingyao's answer was concise and to the point.

   Mu Xingwan heard the words and suddenly understood one thing. Did Chaoyan's mother die from poisoning?

   After Chaoyan was born, her body had its own toxins, which led to her poor physique.

   Mu Xingwan felt that Chaoyan was too pitiful, so she lost her mother when she was young, and she asked suspiciously, "Chaoyan has a high fever, so why didn't his father come?"

   Fu Tingyao's eyes flickered.

  Fang Yuanxiao glanced at the second master, "Mrs Hui, it may be because you are too busy with work!"

   Mu Xingwan was a little indignant: "No matter how busy you are at work, the child should also be concerned about it, this father is not competent at all!"

  Fang Yuan didn't know how to answer, so he glanced at the second master again. Seeing that the second master didn't mean to answer, he had to bite the bullet and reply: "Young madam, the father of the young master has been concerned about it."

  Ning Xian lowered Chaoyan's fever, listened to Mu Xingwan's inquiries one after another, and sighed secretly.

   It’s okay to hide it like that!

   Sooner or later, the identity of Chaoyan will be explained.

   This is Fu Tingyao's business, and he can only decide whether to say it or not.

After   Chaoyan took the medicine, the effect was very fast. After a while, the fever subsided, and his body was covered in sweat.

  Ning Xian and Fu Tingyao came out of the room while Fang Yuan was taking care of Chaoyan.

   "I thought you confessed to Mu Xingwan last time, but I didn't expect you to say it."

  Fu Tingyao pursed his lips and said nothing.

  Ning Xian asked again, "Are you really planning to hide Mu Xingwan for the rest of your life?"

  Fu Tingyao pursed his lower lip, "No, it's not the time yet."

   "You have to say it sooner or later. It's better if you say it earlier. Chaoyan is your own son after all."

  Ning Xian shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

  Fu Tingyao went back to the room and watched Mu Xingwan sitting on the head of the bed, with a wet towel in his hand to wipe the sweat from Chaoyan's forehead.

   Will she accept that she has a son?

  What if you don’t accept it?

   He was really scared and didn't dare to gamble easily.

  Chaoyan opened slowly, and saw Fu Tingyao and Mu Xingwan, a little happy: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, you come to see me!"

   Although the high fever has subsided, his voice is hoarse.

  Mu Xing had a high fever late, so she knew how uncomfortable it was.

   She picked up Chaoyan, picked up the water cup and put it to his lips, and said warmly, "Chaoyan, let's drink some warm water first."

  Chaoyan opened his mouth obediently and took a few sips of water, moistening his dry throat.

   Mu Xingwan looked at Chaoyan's sensible appearance, and felt even more distressed, "Is it better?"

  Chaoyan coughed twice, "Second Aunt, I'm much better."

  Fu Tingyao saw that it was very late, so he said, "Late night, you go to rest first and let Fang Yuan take care of him."

  Sick children are very squeamish. Being held in his arms by Mu Xingwan, he seemed to smell his mother's scent, which made him feel very at ease, and he was reluctant to leave.

   Chaoyan snorted coquettishly: "Second aunt hug me again, okay?"

  Fu Tingyao: "..." If it wasn't for the fact that he was sick and stayed in Wanwan's arms, he would definitely be angry.

   Mu Xingwan couldn't bear it, she looked up at the man, "How about I stay here with Chaoyan at night?"

  Fu Tingyao refused directly, "No, how can husband and wife sleep separately?"

  How can his wife accompany others?

   Neither can my son!

   Mu Xing saw the man so serious in the evening, and couldn't help but want to complain. When he was busy before, didn't he often sleep in the study?

   At that time, why didn't you say that couples should not sleep in separate beds?

   "I feel bad!" Chaoyan snorted twice.

   Mu Xing saw that Chaoyan was so uncomfortable in the evening, and was even more reluctant to leave him behind. She raised her head again to look at the man, and said warmly, "Ayao, you see how uncomfortable Chaoyan is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Tingyao interrupted him, "No, Fang Yuan will take care of him, so you don't have to worry."

  Mu Xingwan pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you so fierce? Chaoyan is only three years old, it must be very uncomfortable to be sick."

  Fu Tingyao looked at Chaoyan humming and felt uncomfortable, and then looked at Wanwan's attitude of wanting to stay, and had a headache.

   He pursed his lower lip, "I'm afraid of you!" His tone was full of helplessness.

   He bent down and picked up Chaoyan in Mu Xingwan's arms, turned and walked out.

  Mu Xingwan chased after him suspiciously, "Ayao, what are you doing?"

   "Let's sleep with him." It's impossible for him to sleep in a separate bed with his wife anyway.

   "Also." Mu Xingwan was a little happy, just to let him feel how to get along with the child in advance.

   On the big bed, three people lay side by side.

  Mu Xing sneered at Chaoyan on the inside, worried that he would roll to the ground at night, "Ayao, put Chaoyan in the middle, what if it falls to the ground?"

   "You're worrying a little too much." Fu Tingyao hugged Wan Wan, and it was his biggest concession to make Chaoyan come to sleep.

   Still want to sleep in the middle?

  Dream!

  Chaoyan was actually very happy, because Mu Xingwan insisted that his father would take him to bed with him.

   This was the first time he slept next to his father.

  Mu Xingwan continued to persuade: "Ayao, Chaoyan is only three years old, so young, it is easy to fall..." On the ground.

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Tingyao's lips were blocked.

  Fu Tingyao was holding Mu Xingwan on his side, so Chaoyan didn't know what they were doing at all.

  Mu Xingwan's eyes widened, some couldn't believe that he would kiss himself in front of the child!

  Fu Tingyao put his thin lips against Wan Wan's ear, his tone was full of threats, "Besides, let him sleep in the middle, I will..."

   For me, the only person who can talk about beauty in life is you, except for the rising sun, the sunset at dusk, the moment when the seasons change, and the love that goes to the world.

   (end of this chapter)