CEO He : Please Don't Love Me

Chapter 221 - Mo Roulan Was Special To He Jian

When Mo Roulan opened her eyes, she looked at He Jian and remembered that he had just said that he was feeling dizzy so she couldn't help but frown.

"You were feeling dizzy just a few moments ago?"

He Jian's stiffness slowly went away and his eyes brighten a little when he saw a worried expression on Mo Roulan's face.

His blue eyes flickered and he slowly nodded his head.

"Yes. A little."

Mo Roulan's lips were pressed in a thin line after she heard his answer.

"Then why did you come here in the first place? You should have been resting inside your apartment. Who asked you to roam here with your so-worried assistant?"

The worried assistant was clearly said sarcastically and Chu Feng's face burnt red when he heard a snicker from the driver's seat. 

Mo Roulan said many things and she looked completely out of herself.

And she was.

She didn't like the feeling she was feeling just a few moments ago.

Before she had thought that He Jian would be completely fine by tomorrow, just like her past life. However, when she was on her way out of Cheng Mansion, she couldn't help but think that perhaps this event will also have a little change in her life.

If Mr. and Mrs. Zhu who were childless in her past life could have a child in this life then He Jian's normal fever could also take a worse turn.

The thought had made her feel scared.

And she didn't like that feeling at all.

It made her feel as if her whole world will come to a stop if something happened to He Jian.

This feeling …it was just a slap to Mo Roulan's belief that she no longer care if there was He Jian in her life or not.

'No …it is normal for her to care so much. One starts to care for even a dog if it lives outside their house … then He Jian was a person. A man who had cared for her in the past life and in present life as well.'

Mo Roulan felt a little relaxed after she comforted herself.

She looked at He Jian who was pitifully leaning against his seat now and the frown came back on her forehead.

"Are you feeling that unwell?"

He Jian nodded his head lightly as he rested his head on the headrest and closed his eyes.

On the front seat, Chu Feng shook his head silently as he glanced at his shameless boss from the rearview mirror.

Mo Roulan looked clearly worried after hearing He Jian's answer so he could not help but feel pity for the young girl.

"Excuse me."

Mo Roulan whispered and then touched He Jian's forehead with the back of her hand. With her other hand, she touched her own forehead. 

His forehead felt a little hotter than her forehead.

"I think…you have a very slight fever."

  He Jian hummed and whispered

"I also think so."

However, his mind was somewhere else. He was, in fact, inhaling the sweet scent that was invading his personal space because of Mo Roulan's closeness.

The scent seemed to make his restless mind and heart from earlier calm down. 

His hand almost rose to grab Mo Roulan's arm when she started to move back to her seat. Fortunately, at the last moment, he controlled himself and acted as if nothing happened.

"Assistant Chu, did you bring the water bottle?"

Mo Roulan glanced at the front and asked Chu Feng.

"Yes, Miss Mo"

Chu Feng passed the water bottle in his hands to Mo Roulan. He also took out his clean handkerchief hesitantly when he saw that he forgot to bring any cloth.

However, he was sure that his boss would not like to use his handkerchief.

As expected, when He Jian saw Chu Feng forwarding his handkerchief to Mo Roulan, he frowned and his face was very cold.

However, Mo Roulan never took the handkerchief from his hand.

Instead, the two men were left baffled when they saw her leaning her head back and drinking the water from the bottle care freely. 

When Mo Roulan put down the water bottle, her mouth was still blotted because of water inside her mouth that she was yet to swallow.   

Looking at the baffled Chu Feng, she raised her eyebrows in a questioningly manner as if asking as to why he was staring at her like this.

Chu Feng immediately shook his head and turned to look at the front awkwardly.

On the other hand, Mo Roulan now turned to look in He Jian's direction who had already composed himself.

Seeing her bloated cheeks, he couldn't help but smile lightly.   

Her long ponytail shook in air whenever she turned here and there and with her bloated cheeks, she looked only cuter.

For a moment, he had this strange urge to poke her here and there and then shuffle her hair completely into a mess. He wondered what all kind of reactions she would have if he really did this.

He Jian turned to look out of the window as he felt amused at his won thoughts.

From his beside, he heard Mo Roulan speaking to Chu Feng.

"Mrs. He's fever is very light. I don't think it would be good to keep a cloth soaked in cold water on his forehead when the fever is already low. He just needs to rest a lot."

Chu Feng nodded his head in understanding and assured Mo Roulan that he will make sure that his boss rest enough.

On the other hand, He Jian's blue eyes were filled with gentleness and joy as he heard the younggirl beside him advising Chu Feng this and that.

It was not the first time he had fallen ill.

It was also not the first time, he was working when he was sick.

However, it was the first time when someone had cared for him so much when he was feeling unwell.

And the most surprising thing was that he really liked it whenever he would see this young girl worrying for him.

At this point, inside some part of his heart, he was already starting to understand that Mo Roulan was a very special person to him.

So special that he could even shed away his dignified image in front of his assistant and threaten her to think of something just to bring her out of Cheng Mansion.