My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"Xiyue, you are so beautiful." Ye Chen walked to Su Xiyue's side and whispered.

Su Xiyue glared at Ye Chen angrily, and she didn't know how she believed him, thinking of acupuncture.

Annoyed, Su Xiyue stretched out her hand and twisted it around Ye Chen's waist.

"Su Xiyue, let go."

Ye Chen grimaced in pain, what was this woman crazy about? I didn't expect that the dignified and cold President Su would still use these little women's tricks.

Su Xiyue snorted coldly. At this moment, she felt a headache, and a look of pain appeared on her face. She put her hands on her head and fell on the bed.

Seeing this, Ye Chen felt distressed for a while, and complained, "I told you not to work so late at night, you are so weak, fortunately I found out the fever in time, or else you would be uncomfortable."

"It's up to you." Su Xiyue whispered.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "What are you talking about, I'm your husband, I don't care about you, who cares about you."

Su Xiyue turned her head and ignored him.

"I really don't know good people, okay, lie down on the bed, I'll help you get rid of the fever first." Ye Chen said angrily.

"What? Lie down on the bed."

Su Xiyue exclaimed, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and her expression was a little hesitant.

"We're both old and married, so there's nothing to hesitate."

Before Su Xiyue refused, Ye Chen stepped forward and held Su Xiyue's ankle and put it on the bed.

"Marven Ye, what are you doing?"

Su Xiyue screamed, but her body was too weak to exert any strength.

Ye Chen turned Su Xiyue's body over, and said angrily, "What to shout, I will call Wang Ma up later and see how you explain it."

"you……"

Su Xiyue didn't dare to speak out, she simply buried her head in the pillow, cursing Ye Chen secretly in her heart.

"Calm down, healing is important."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, calmed down, and the whole person slowly calmed down.

"Xiyue, you will feel a little pain next, you have to hold back, it will be fine in a while."

"Um."

Su Xiyue, who was buried in the pillow, hummed, and responded to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took out the needle box, took out the silver needle from the inside, and without looking at it, pinned it precisely on the acupoint on Su Xiyue's back, turned it slightly, and a white energy followed the silver needle into Su Xi. in the acupuncture point of the moon.

"Um."

Su Xiyue felt a warm current spread from her back into her body, and she actually felt a sore and numb feeling.

"Just bear with it, you'll be fine soon."

Ye Chen sat next to Su Xiyue and said in a deep voice.

Picking up a silver needle and sticking it on Su Xiyue's back, at the same time, turning the silver needle slightly to transmit the energy in her body into her body.

After a while, Su Xiyue's back was full of bright silver needles.

Ye Chen's eyes became solemn, and now, it was the most critical time.

Su Xiyue's physique is too weak, if Ye Chen rashly uses Yuan Li to improve her physique, it may cause damage to Su Xiyue's body.

You can only rely on silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points with Yuanli, reducing the damage of Yuanli to the body.

Ye Chen put his hands above the silver needle, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and white Yuan force appeared on Ye Chen's hands.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen's palm pressed down slightly, the silver-white needle suddenly shook, and a crisp sound came from the silver needle. Between the silver needle and Ye Chen's hands, the entire space was slightly distorted.

A stream of white Yuan force passed into Su Xiyue's body along the silver needle and circulated in the meridians.

"Um."

The slight swelling and pain in the meridians made Su Xiyue groan uncontrollably.

Ye Chen frowned, pressed his palms firmly, and slowly touched the silver needle on Su Xiyue's back.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed,

The surging Yuan force circulated in Su Xiyue's body, the pores of the whole body were flushed open by the Yuan force, and the white heat radiated from it, and Su Xiyue's whole body was covered with a layer of water vapor.

"Xiyue, how do you feel?"

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Chen took off the silver needle on Su Xiyue's back, put it neatly in the needle box, and asked in a low voice.

"It's much better."

Su Xiyue's whole body seemed to collapse. Although she didn't have much strength, she clearly felt that the fever had subsided.

"That's good."

Ye Chen took the quilt by the bed and put it on Su Xiyue, "Cover the quilt to prevent you from getting cold again."

At this moment, Su Xiyue's stomach made a noise, Ye Chen was stunned, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Su Xiyue blushed and did not answer.

Ye Chen smiled, got out of bed, picked up the porridge on the table, tried it, and the temperature was just right.

"Fortunately, Wang Ma has cooked the porridge. Now the temperature is just right. Drink it first. It is not enough. I am asking Wang Ma to make it."

Ye Chen helped Su Xiyue who was lying on the bed, made her sit up straight, leaned on the bed, and then picked up the porridge and handed it to her.

Just as Su Xiyue was about to raise her hand, she felt a wave of weakness in her body. Seeing this, Ye Chen said softly, "You are too weak, don't move now, I'll feed you."

Being so close to Ye Chen, Su Xiyue's heart beat violently, and her face turned slightly rosy when she heard Ye Chen's words.

Ye Chen scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth and said, "Be good, open your mouth."

Su Xiyue's face suddenly became hot, her heart swelled, and she glared at Ye Chen fiercely, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

"I tell you, Su Xiyue, I can't help you now." Ye Chen said with a sullen face, "If you don't eat it, don't blame me for being rude."

"You rascal." Su Xiyue said aggrieved.

"Come, be obedient, open your mouth." Ye Chen said softly.

Su Xiyue knew that her resistance must be ineffective today, and she was really hungry, so she opened her mouth reluctantly and let Ye Chen feed herself.

Although Su Xiyue had a reluctant look on her face, her heart couldn't help becoming warm.

A thought flashed through my mind, in fact, my fiancé is not as bad as she thought.

Ye Chen didn't know what Su Xiyue was thinking. She fed Su Xiyue spoonful after spoonful. The two of them didn't say a word, but a faint warm feeling surrounded them.

After a while, Su Xiyue drank the bowl of porridge.

Smelling the tobacco smell on Ye Chen's body, she felt a sense of security for the first time, which made her, who had always been independent, a little overwhelmed.

Su Xiyue quietly watched Ye Chen sorting out the tableware, her eyes were a little complicated and blank.

The first time she was taken care of by a man, it was his fiancé. This kind of warmth touched her, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Just when Ye Chen turned his head, Su Xiyue closed her eyes quickly, pretending to close her eyes and ponder.

Suddenly, Su Xiyue felt a shock beside her, opened her eyes, and found that Ye Chen was lying next to her at this time, a panic flashed across her face.