<h4>Chapter 1701: Marry Me, Please? (Part Thirty-one)</h4>


    Thinking of this, Ye Yuwei turned around and looked at Gu Juexi. “Do you think they’ll really get married?”


    “The press release is already out. Do you think Qian Yikun will randomly find someone to marry?” Gu Juexi stood by the bed and helped Ye Xicheng put on his clothes. Although the brat was not properly dressed, he was not afraid of the cold.


    Ye Yuwei pulled the nket over Ye Xicheng’s head so that he could wear his clothes under the nket.


    “Even so, Mo Fei might not agree,” said Ye Yuwei.


    From the looks of it, the possibility of Mo Fei agreeing to the marriage was very low.


    Seeing that Ye Xicheng was wearing his own clothes, Gu Juexi no longer had to worry about him. “Whether or not Mo Fei would agree will depend on Qian Yikun himself.”


    Ye Yuwei felt that since her honey had already said so, there was an eighty percent chance that the problem would get solved.


    As the car sped through the icy snow, Mrs. Ding looked at Qian Yikun as he cared for Mo Fei. “Is she your girlfriend?”


    Qian Yikun could not help but run his fingers through Mo Fei’s hair. Then, he lowered his head and nted a kiss on her forehead. Her forehead was still burning.


    “Fiancée. It will be our wedding in a few days. Mrs. Ding, if you don’t mind, you’re free to attend our wedding.” As Qian Yikun said this, he tightened his embrace on the sick Mo Fei.


    He had decided to marry her.


    The moment Mo Fei copsed in front of Ye Yuwei, he truly felt his heart getting torn into pieces.


    She clearly could not hold on anymore, but she still tried to act tough in front of him. A woman like that was the encapstion of people who deserved a beating.


    Unfortunately, he could not bear to do so now.


    Mrs. Ding beamed. “Congrattions, Miss Mo is a very cute girl. Mr. Qian is really lucky.”


    A very cute girl?


    Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. He did not know what kind of perspective Mrs. Ding had. She actually thought that Mo Fei was cute?


    “Thank you.” No matter how Mrs. Ding looked at her, he had to thank her.


    Mo Fei did not wake up. Throughout the time that she was unconscious, Qian Yikun had been hugging her without letting her go. Even if there was a space for her to lie down, he could not bear to let her lie down by herself.


    Qian Yikun had been paying close attention to Mo Fei’s situation. From time to time, he would feed her some water and food.


    Mo Fei did not open her eyes this whole time. However, she still ate what she needed to eat and drank what she needed to drink because of the difort she felt. She had never such difort in her entire life.


    However, this difort irritated her because she had no right to feel ufortable.


    It irritated her so much that she wanted to push the man away.


    “Don’t move,” Qian Yikun said softly, suppressing her moving body.


    Mo Fei had finally opened her eyes. A pair of burning red eyes stared at Qian Yikun. Those seemingly fierce eyes were actually a pair of aggrieved eyes.


    Qian Yikun’s heart stirred. His body reacted involuntarily.


    It was just a nce.


    “Let me go,” Mo Fei groaned in a voice so hoarse that it shocked herself.


    Mrs. Ding smiled as she looked at the two of them. She covered Mo Fei with a nket. “How can you go out if you’re not feeling well? If anything happens to you, I really won’t be able to exin myself to Mr. Qian.”


    Mo Fei was at a loss for words. “...”


    What did she need to exin to Qian Yikun for?


    Even so, Mo Fei was unused to getting taken care of this way. Neither did she dare to get ustomed to this feeling.


    Qian Yikun retrieved the thermos and ced it by her lips. “Drink some water to soothe your throat. There are still a few hours before we reach B City.”


    Qian Yikun’s voice was gentle. It was so gentle that one could easily fall into it.