Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Yao was sent back to the room by Wen Muyan and asked her to take a hot bath before going to rest.

Yuan Yao nodded and agreed, but Wen Muyan insisted on waiting until she came out of the bath, and went to bed obediently.

Wen Muyan sat on the edge of her bed, looked down at her tenderly, and for a long while, he leaned over and dropped a goodnight kiss on her forehead and left the room flatly.

Lying on the bed, Yuan Yao had a hard time falling asleep.

Sometimes, she really envied her heartlessness when she was alone.

One person has enough food, and the whole family has no worries.

Even though she has been in the entertainment industry for so long and hasn't broken out at all, she feels that the feeling of being carefree is too easy.

Involuntarily sighed again.

She sighed too frequently recently.

The result of being stupefied and awake is as if the head hurts and explodes.

Coupled with the sudden knock on the door he heard, Yuan Yao, who closed his eyes, frowned tightly.

Then there were waves of chaotic disputes.

Finally opened his eyes unbearably, and sat up from the bed with his temples.

"Why is it so noisy?"

Yuan Yao's tone didn't sound very good. After hearing Yuan Yao's voice in the living room, he paused slightly.

Before long, Uncle Li's voice came in.

"Ms. Yuan, please go down and see Mr. Xia. People have a fever and are still tossing downstairs now. It's useless to persuade us..."

Yuan Yao's eyes flashed for an instant, then Mo Mo spoke:

"Mr. Xia and I are not close to each other. If you can't persuade them, why can I persuade them. Uncle Li, you have found the wrong person!"

"Miss Yuan, if there are other ways, I definitely won't come up to you. But Xia always has a fever. If you continue like that, the wound will be injured twice, and the physical strength will be exhausted, and the condition will be more serious."

"..."

"After all, Mr. Xia came back because of you in a hurry. How can the matter between the two of you be unrelated, Miss Yuan, just take it as a favor..."

There was still no movement in the bedroom door. Uncle Li's ears were erected and his eyes fixed on the bedroom door.

Looking forward to the next countless second, that door will be opened from inside.

But no.

A few minutes later, the waiting servant hurried up, panting in anxious voice.

"Housekeeper Li, President Xia is asleep!"

"What? I fell asleep?!" Uncle Li was puzzled. He smashed almost everything that could be smashed in the room three minutes ago. He "falled asleep" after these three minutes? !

The servant shrank his neck, and his eyes flickered unnaturally, "Mr. Xia may have passed out. It seems that the fever is getting worse."

"Have you asked Dr. Chen?"

"Already invited."

Uncle Li raised his eyes and took another look at the door of the room that was still motionless, sighed heavily, turned around and hurried out of the room.

Yuan Yao was sitting on the bed, still in the same posture just now, not moving, just squeezing the edge of the quilt with both hands, biting her lips tightly, holding back something.

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"what--"

A sharp sound cut through the morning light and rushed straight into the sky, shaking the entire manor.

Yuan Yao sits on the stool next to the dressing table with her fingers against her temples, leaning on the dressing table and rubbing her head constantly.

After Yadell finished screaming, he pointed at Yuan Yao's ugly face with trembling fingers. He couldn't say a word with his lips shaking, and he stomped his feet in place, panting.