Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful Chapter 251

When Zhao Fulin saw Xia zetao’s dull face, she scratched across her face. She coughed with a sigh, trying to call back someone’s reason.

“Ah…” hearing Zhao Fulin’s cough, Xia zetao woke up and said hello to them with a dry smile, “Miss Zhao, madam Zhao, here you are.”

“This is…” Duan Yarong looks at Xia zetao, who suddenly appears in front of her and Zhao Fulin and gets in the way. She asks Zhao Fulin a question.

Zhao Yulin slightly embarrassed smile, truthfully said: “this is the assistant secretary of president Mu, Xia zetao, Xia secretary.”

“Oh, it’s the Secretary of president Mu.” When Duan Yarong heard that the person in front of her was Mu Tingfeng’s, her face suddenly pulled down.

The atmosphere of several people suddenly became a little strange.

The radian of Xia zetao’s mouth is going to be stiff, so he has to stick his neck and ask Zhao Fulin for help, whimpering. The mother of the former president’s wife is really bad. When he comes up to see his little secretary, he will see that the president is not more… The former president’s wife, help me!

Zhao Fulin soon received Xia zetao’s eyes for help. She also knew that her mother was complaining about the house and Wu. The person in front of her could be said to be lying down and shot. She was innocent, so she put in a sentence: “Secretary Xia, where’s president Mu?”

Xia zetao finally saw someone break the silence, eyes slightly bright: “the president is still asleep.”

“It’s been a long time and I’m still sleeping. It seems that president Mu is too tired on weekdays. It’s rare to have such an opportunity to be blatantly lazy.” As soon as Xia zetao’s words came out, Duan Yarong could not help humming at him.

Zhao Fulin looks at this mother who is completely different from her usual life. She is really a little sad. Mu Tingfeng seems to have inspired her mother’s other unknown side. I really don’t know whether to thank him or to mourn for him.

As soon as Xia zetao choked, he quickly found that he was in trouble. With the idea that this disaster could be saved, he quickly explained: “that’s not the case. The president is still very strict. The reason why he got up late today is that he suddenly had a high fever in the middle of last night, which made him suffer all night.”

“Mu Tingfeng had a fever last night?” Zhao Fulin frowned, but she was relieved when she thought about it.

Gunshot wound is not a small wound, but it can be pierced even though it’s a wall of iron and steel. What’s more, it’s a man of flesh and blood.

As a dutiful Chief Secretary and assistant, how can I miss the opportunity to show sympathy for the president in front of the former president’s wife?

Xia zetao then said: “yes, the fever is so severe that several big doctors in the hospital were shocked. It took a whole night to control it. Today, I went to bed again at dawn. Up to now, I still have a low fever. Miss Zhao will remember to ask the president to take antipyretic when she goes in

Zhao Fulin nodded and said, “well, I know.”

“Now that Miss Zhao is here, I’ll go back to the company first. The president is not in the company. A lot of things have to be dealt with. “

Zhao Fulin took a look at Xia zetao’s slightly embarrassed appearance and sighed: “well, let’s go. I’ll just look here.”

Xia zetao was granted amnesty, bowed with Zhao Fulin and Duan Yarong, and left in a hurry.

For Xia zetao’s departure, Zhao Fulin and Duan Yarong didn’t care too much. They pushed open the half open door of the ward.

But what they didn’t know was that Xia zetao hid in the corner where they couldn’t see.

After carefully soothing his frightened little heart, Xia zetao said that the president was in trouble. As his left and right hand, he must not be helpless. He must… Move help!

But this rescue candidate… After thinking about it, Xia zetao felt that no one could be competent for this arduous task except his boss’s mother. He resolutely picked up his mobile phone and began to inform the public.

Xia zetao is busy looking for someone to distract Duan Yarong, and Mu Tingfeng on the other side is also rare.

In fact, he had already woken up at the moment when Zhao Fulin and his wife appeared. When he heard Xia zetao’s cry, his heart was shaking. Subconsciously, he closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

President Mu, who is used to pulling cool, handsome and crazy, won’t admit that this is a subconscious escape behavior he suddenly thought of facing his mother-in-law.

Therefore, when they wanted to enter the door, they saw such a scene.

In the clean, tidy and wide VIP ward, the man was wearing a light blue suit which completely did not match his handsome face, lying on the snow-white bed.

The man’s expression in deep sleep is calm, a little more peaceful than usual, and a little less indifferent and serious.

Accustomed to Mu Tingfeng’s meticulous appearance, Zhao Yulin saw such a different side of him for the first time. She moved her heart, put the things she had taken on the table beside the hospital bed, and pulled Duan Yarong to sit aside.

Although Duan Yarong had seen Mu Tingfeng several times before, it was the first time that he had seen Mu Tingfeng so closely.

The man on the bed is not full of experience, but his three-dimensional facial features seem to be carved like a knife. Even through his clothes, he can still feel the explosive golden proportion figure hidden under it. In addition, he is born with superior temperament, and the family background that ordinary people can only look up to

Duan Yarong has to admit that this man really has the capital to drive people crazy. No wonder his daughter took a fancy to him at the beginning. Unfortunately

Because Mu Tingfeng has no face and no skin to pretend to sleep, the atmosphere in the hospital bed is a little stagnant for a moment.

Zhao Fulin looked at Mu Tingfeng’s side face for a while, and suddenly remembered Xia zetao’s advice before he left. She got up and scanned the table beside the hospital bed to find out where there was a thermometer to measure the temperature.

Unfortunately, she did not find the thermometer for a long time, so she had to reach out and touch Mu Tingfeng’s forehead.

After touching, I felt not sure. Subconsciously, I pushed my forehead up to test Mu Tingfeng’s temperature.

Before Lele had a cold, Zhao Fulin often tested whether he was still feverish, so she took it for granted.

I don’t know what kind of scene she is in other people’s eyes, and what shock and surprise she brings to the people in the hospital bed.

“Yulin, what are you doing?”

Duan Yarong’s exclamation came from behind, and Zhao Fulin was shocked. Only then did she realize that it was not Lele, but