"Of course I'm not worried. Although Zhuang Qing was sluggish, he was not stupid, looking at Huo Lingfeng's triumphant expression on the other side, he suddenly burst out with the ability of Hedong Lion's roar: "Huo Lingfeng! You bastard! You actually lied to me! I want a divorce!"

"Divorce, I don't allow it!" Huo Lingfeng scooped out his ears that were almost deaf by Zhuang Qingqing, and then looked at Zhuang Qingqing, and immediately widened his eyes and said in denial.

"No, why are you? You lied to me that I was pregnant, and you lied to my parents to come, what do you mean?" Zhuang gently got up from his side, and then roared angrily.

"I want to marry you. Huo Lingfeng was not angry at all.

"You!" Zhuang lightly wanted to scold something, but looking at Huo Lingfeng's hippie smiling expression, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Baby, if I want to tell you to marry me directly, will you agree?" Huo Lingfeng stepped forward and asked in a good-natured manner.

"Of course not!" Zhuang said with a light glance.

"So, there is no certain way, how can I marry my baby?" Huo Lingfeng said with an innocent face, looking a little pitiful.

"You! you're a scoundrel!" Zhuang pouted slightly.

Huo Lingfeng looked at it, and then suddenly stepped forward and kissed her on the lips.

Before Zhuang was slightly angry, he quickly rushed to the kitchen and took out a bowl of wontons: "Wife, eat wontons." ”

"Eat, eat hair! You told me earlier, you can see that the sofa cushions are also stained!" Zhuang said lightly as he got up and looked at the red patches on the sofa.

"Wife, there's no problem with this little thing, you hurry up and change your pants, and then come out to eat wontons, and I'll send you to work later!" Huo Lingfeng said without a temper.

Did this guy have his head squeezed through the door? Why did he look exactly the same before and after marriage? Before marriage, he was a pure scoundrel and domineering, but now he is a gentle and good man who completely cares about his family? Is it true? Or does this guy have some other purpose?

Although he had doubts, Zhuang Qingqing could only deal with his pants first.

After changing his pants and eating wontons, Zhuang Xiaoxiao was about to go out, but at the door, he suddenly bent down, and then covered his lower abdomen with his hands, frowning tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the top of his head.

"What's wrong?" Huo Lingfeng hurriedly went over to ask.

"My stomach hurts!" Zhuang turned pale slightly, and then his body felt extremely cold.

"How can this be? It's just a monthly menstrual affair?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang's slightly painful appearance, and then immediately picked her up and put her on the bed.

"I hurt every month, I just don't know why it hurts so much today!" Zhuang gently clutched the quilt tightly, and then said with a frown, every word made her hurt even more.

"Then, I'll take you to the hospital?" After Huo Lingfeng finished speaking, he wanted to make a phone call, but his hand was gently held by Zhuang.

"Is there a mistake! Going to the hospital for menstrual cramps, being laughed to death!" Zhuang said with a slight shake of his head.

"That'...... What else can be done?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingqing's appearance, and he was also at a loss.

"Painkillers, in the drawer over there!" Zhuang said softly, as if a mosquito was screaming.

Huo Lingfeng hurriedly walked over, only to find that the box of painkillers was also empty.

"Gently, you stay for a while, I'll go buy medicine!" Huo Lingfeng rushed out after speaking, but the pharmacy downstairs was really unfortunate, just as the painkillers were all sold out.

Seeing Huo Lingfeng's frowning appearance, the aunt who sold the medicine came over and asked, "Sir, what do you want painkillers for?" Painkillers are not indiscriminate medicines, you can use them, don't use them." ”

"If it's because of the pain of menstruation, then what can be done?" Huo Lingfeng looked at the surroundings and saw that there were no customers, so he lowered his voice and asked.

Seeing such a cool and handsome man asking about a woman here, the aunt laughed: "Young man, is it my lover's menstrual cramps, right? Actually, you don't need painkillers, just go back and boil the water and let her drink more while it's hot." If the white water has no taste, then make a few cups of ginger brown sugar tea, which can be more internal heat. Soon it will be much better. ”

"Okay!" Huo Lingfeng nodded hurriedly and said.

"Here's brown sugar ginger powder, you can go back and soak it. And gently rub her lower abdomen with your hands, which will also be much better. After the aunt finished speaking, she took out a box of powder and put it in Huo Lingfeng's hand.

Huo Lingfeng trotted all the way, and then arrived at the room, looking at Zhuang Qingqing still curled up in the quilt, he was distressed.

He soaked the ginger water as fast as he could, and then slowly walked to Zhuang Qingqing: "Wife, hurry up and drink some ginger syrup." ”

"No! useless!" Zhuang lightly stained his face with tears and sweat, and knew how painful she was, and her lips turned white.

"Okay, it's useless even for this, then I'm really going to take you to the hospital!" Huo Lingfeng said seriously.

"Don't! I'll drink it!" Zhuang complained softly, then slowly turned around and drank all the tea in Huo Lingfeng's hand.

Seeing that Zhuang Qing was still wearing work clothes for work, Huo Lingfeng immediately turned on the air conditioner, then took off her clothes, added a quilt, and lay down beside her gently, and then reached under the quilt with his own hand, gently stroking Zhuang Qing's lower abdomen.

Although Zhuang Qing was in pain, after drinking the hot water, it was immediately effective, and it was much better, she raised her head slightly and looked at Huo Lingfeng on the side. His hand was caressing his lower abdomen without any distraction.

She really wanted to stop him, but Nuan Nuan was really comfortable, and Zhuang gently fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang opened his eyes lightly, and then wanted to turn around, but found that there was already a person lying next to him, his hand still on his lower abdomen, but he was already asleep.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that when she got up in the morning, his panda eyes were a little touched in his heart.

Although I don't know how long it has been, I see that the sun seems to have set in the west, and I think it must be afternoon, which means that this guy has been by his side for many hours.

"Awake?" Huo Lingfeng was woken up by Zhuang's gentle action, and then opened his eyes: "Is it much better?"

"Yes. Zhuang nodded slightly.

"That's good!" Huo Lingfeng gently pulled his hand out of the quilt, and then helped her pull the quilt up: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I don't want to eat anything. Zhuang shook his head slightly, his mouth had no taste, and it was like this every time he had menstrual pain. It's just that it used to be faster with painkillers.

"That's not good! That's it, I'll get you some salty porridge, and after eating, drink another cup of hot brown sugar ginger water, okay?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang and said softly, the affection in his eyes made Zhuang lightly moved, and then slowly lowered his head.

Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingqing's appearance, lowered his head, then pressed a kiss on her forehead, and then went directly to the kitchen.

Looking at Huo Lingfeng's back, Zhuang Qingqing felt a warm feeling in his heart, but he immediately suppressed this feeling.

This bastard, who lied to himself that he was pregnant, called his parents to come, and forced himself to marry off, is a big sin to say it!

"Wife, let's eat some porridge!" Huo Lingfeng took the small bowl, and then while blowing, he slowly put it in front of Zhuang Qing with a spoon.

Zhuang took a sip lightly, and then glanced at Huo Lingfeng, this guy is really thoughtful in taking care of himself!

I took a sip of salty porridge, and it tasted really good. Now I am more and more convinced that this guy does have some cooking skills.

"Are you okay?Is it hot?Do you want to come again?" Huo Lingfeng asked as he looked at Zhuang gently drinking porridge.

"Yes!" Zhuang nodded lightly, not expecting that the porridge cooked by this guy was really delicious.

"I don't know who said they didn't have an appetite just now!" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingqing's appearance, and then said with a smile.

"I'm telling you, I'm not mad at you for deceiving me!" Zhuang said with a soft pout.

"Okay, got it. Would you like to give my wife a little more to eat?" After finishing speaking, Huo Lingfeng filled another bowl.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, aren't you?" Zhuang Qingqing didn't want to pretend to care about him, but couldn't help but say.

"Are you starting to care about me?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingqing's appearance, and then asked with a ruffian expression.

"You're thinking too much! I'm just afraid you'll starve to death here!" Zhuang gently ripped his face away.

Huo Lingfeng was still not angry, and then he also filled a bowl of it, sat down in Zhuang and began to eat gently.

"By the way, Huo Lingfeng, I want to ask you something. After eating the porridge, looking at Huo Lingfeng, Zhuang couldn't help but speak.

"Ask?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang curiously and said softly.

"Why do you have to marry me?" Zhuang looked at Huo Lingfeng lightly. Of course, it's not that she has low self-esteem, but no matter in terms of appearance, his handsome face, coupled with a strong Huo's business background, and his own industry on a par with Huo's, how to say, he and him don't seem to be at the same level, right?

"I like you. Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang curiously and said softly. Aren't you obvious enough?

Zhuang Qing didn't expect him to be so direct, so he said that he liked himself, so he didn't know how to answer.

"What's wrong? It seems strange that I would say such a thing, or am I curious how I can like you?" Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang lightly, and all the questions of this girl were written on her face.

"Then why do you like me? Actually, Ye Mengqi was also very good-looking back then. Why don't you stay with her?" Zhuang asked as he swallowed lightly.

"No way. Huo Lingfeng shook his head, and then suddenly a narrow smile appeared on his face: "Do you want to know so much about the matter between me and Ye Mengqi?

"! I don't have it! I'm just curious about you, a young master of the Huo family, what kind of person hasn't seen it? Why would you marry me?" Zhuang said lightly in the last sentence.