Chapter 214 I'm too full

In the room, Mo Ziyuan sneezed twice, which was extremely rare for him.

Shi Jingsheng looked at him.

"Don't go shirtless next time, you're definitely going to catch a cold."

He took the man's wrist very naturally.

Strange, judging from this pulse, it doesn't seem like I'm about to catch a cold.

"It's nothing serious, but you should still drink more hot water and avoid going shirtless."

Instead of answering his question, Mo Ziyuan asked him a question.

"What do you want from me?"

When this was mentioned, Shi Jingsheng became serious.

“That… Yi’an wants to harm you.”

Mo Ziyuan looked completely innocent, his eyes filled with confusion.

Why did Brother Yi'an want to harm me?

...How disgusting.

Shi Jingsheng, suppressing his disgust, glared at his affected manner and said coldly, "Don't you know why he harmed you? When you were eyeing someone else's sister, did you never think about this day coming?"

"Jing Sheng, we truly love each other. How could he possibly harm me? You have to protect me, you know?"

"Get lost, don't be disgusting."

Shi Jingsheng told Mo Ziyuan about Lin Yi'an's idea, and to his surprise, Mo Ziyuan was overjoyed after hearing it.

"What did you say? Yi'an is going to support me for the rest of my life? Does that mean I don't need to go to the company anymore, and I can just stay with Yi Luo?"

His focus is so strange.

“Mo Ziyuan, this means you have to pretend to be sick for the rest of your life.”

"It's fine, I'm quite happy to. The Mo family's industrial chain has already been formed. Apart from some major decisions, there's nothing else I need to do. My wealth is already unmatched by anyone else, so what's wrong with me having some fun?"

"You... whatever you want, anyway, Lin Yi is only protecting you."

……………

Lin Yi'an took the little girl's hand and sat down to eat.

There were only two dishes in total, one of which was entirely shrimp, Lin Yiluo's favorite shrimp.

The little girl looked at Lin Yi'an and then at the plate of shrimp. Lin Yi'an understood.

"Did the baby eat enough for dinner?"

Lin Yiluo nodded and then shook her head.

"I've already had dinner, but I can still eat a little more."

"How about I peel shrimp for you, brother?"

"good."

The two ate happily, and the whole plate of shrimp ended up in their younger sister's stomach. After watching their baby finish eating, Lin Yi'an asked her about it.

"Are you full? Do you want more?"

"I'm full, brother, you eat."

As Lin Yi'an ate, she wondered how her baby could eat so much. Was it because she hadn't eaten enough downstairs? The man was even more touched. His baby must have been hungry because she wanted to bring him food earlier.

Lin Yiluo watched her brother eat and secretly rubbed her stomach. Oh no, she was too full. Why did the chef at home make such delicious shrimp? It was so spicy, numbing, and fragrant. She couldn't control her mouth at all.

Lin Yiluo only left after seeing Lin Yi'an finish his meal.

Back in her room, she wandered around for a while. Feeling a bit tired, the little girl lay down on the bed.

When Mo Ziyuan returned to his room, he saw this scene: the little girl was lying on the bed, looking at him with a wronged expression, her little hands rubbing her belly in circles. Her loose pajamas hung down, perfectly outlining the curve of her round belly.

Mo Ziyuan understood immediately.

"Did you eat Yi'an's food?"

The little girl nodded.

"Get up and go for a walk."

The little girl shook her head.

"I just walked past."

Hearing her explanation, Mo Ziyuan was somewhat helpless. The man sat on the edge of the bed and gently massaged her stomach with his large hand.

"Honestly, they know their stomachs are so small and they still eat so much."

Normally, I'm full before I even eat anything myself, but now I'm eating so much! Sigh!

He stopped rubbing and stood up directly.

Lin Yiluo looked at him without saying anything, only gesturing with her eyes for him to continue rubbing.

"Brother Ziyuan won't rub it for you anymore. You've eaten so much, so you should remember this lesson."

After the man finished speaking, he left the room and turned to go to Shi Jingsheng's pharmacy.

Just as Jing Sheng picked up the hawthorn pills, he pushed open the door and entered.

"Gotcha, thief."

Mo Ziyuan was still looking at the hawthorn pills in his hand, wondering whether it was better to take the big one or the small one.

Shi Jingsheng quickly took a few steps forward to vent his dissatisfaction.

"You are not allowed in my pharmacy, and you are not allowed to touch my things."

Mo Ziyuan then turned to look at Shi Jingsheng. Before he could speak, Shi Jingsheng said something.

"Did that silly kid Yiluo eat too much?"

"Um."

"Take the big ones, take a few more, one every 20 minutes."

"good."

Mo Ziyuan was about to leave after taking the money when Shi Jingsheng stopped him.

"How did you know my password? I clearly changed it."

The man glanced at the combination lock on the door, a disdainful smile curving his lips, his tone laced with a hint of mockery: "Jing Sheng, you're not good enough. You keep changing the same few passwords over and over again. It's time to come up with something new."

Shi Jingsheng looked at him.

"Next time I'll change the lock and change the appearance."

"oh."

Mo Ziyuan didn't care. He didn't know who they were always on guard against, even though they were good brothers.

Back in her room, the little girl was still rubbing her stomach, sighing from time to time. She regretted not eating less.

Mo Ziyuan watched her walk over.

"Baby, I have a way to make you feel better."

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What method?"

She thought Mo Ziyuan would come up with some good ideas, but who knew he would hug her and start kissing her. She tried to push him away, but suddenly something was stuffed into her mouth.

Sweet and sour, hawthorn!

She stopped resisting and let him kiss her.

After finishing her meal, the little girl didn't forget to praise Mo Ziyuan.

"Brother Ziyuan, you're so smart! You even remembered to feed me hawthorn."

He didn't think he was smart at all; it was clearly Lin Yiluo who was stupid.

…………

Lin Yi-an's study was crowded with assistants and doctors, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.

Strangely, Zhao Ming was the only one missing from the list of assistants. In the past, Lin Yi'an would always involve Zhao Ming in matters big or small, but this time, he was excluded.

Lin Yi'an's face was ashen, his eyes fixed on the doctor in front of him, his voice filled with suppressed urgency.

"The exact recovery time for Ziyuan's condition is still uncertain?"

"Yes, Young Master An." The doctor lowered his head, his tone respectful but helpless.

"There's not even a specific time, what am I supposed to do?" His voice suddenly softened, as if he were talking to himself, yet tinged with an indescribable frustration. The room fell silent; no one dared to respond, only his voice echoed in the air.

Suddenly, he looked up sharply, his eyes as sharp as knives, shooting straight at the leading professor.

"From now on, Ziyuan's illness will no longer require treatment."

Everyone stared in astonishment, and before they could recover, he added.

"All you need to do is ensure that his head does not suffer any other damage and maintain the status quo."

After a long silence, a young doctor finally couldn't hold back any longer and cautiously spoke up.

"Young Master An, does Young Master Jing Sheng know about this?"

Lin Yi'an slowly raised his eyes, his gaze icy and his tone full of warning.

"Have I been too good-tempered lately, to the point that anyone dares to contradict me?"

He was truly enraged. The study was instantly so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone held their breath, not daring to utter a sound.

After a long while, Lin Yi'an finally calmed down and gave the order in a deep voice:

People were assigned to keep an eye on all of Ziyuan's companies, and there were also people guarding his home.

These words were clearly spoken to the assistants standing beside him, who immediately bowed in response.

"Yes, Young Master An!"

Upon exiting the study, a group of doctors surrounded a group of assistants at the door of Lin Yi'an's study.

"What exactly is going on? What does Young Master An mean by this?"

How dare these assistants say that, especially since it was right outside Young Master An's study?

They shook their heads and left, after all, some things couldn't be said too much.