Chapter 815: Tracking (3)

"Jason, don't be sad, the eldest husband has no wife. You ........."

Before the words fell, he saw Lu Jiayuan turn around and leave again.

Vincent thought it was his sad departure, and he didn't say anything, but sighed with emotion and followed.

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door.

After a kiss, Yu Zexiao separated from her, looked at no one around, and leaned up and pecked her lips a few times. Jian Anning blushed, dodging left and right, and the plain and cold people were forced out by him: "Don't~~"

"Why not?" Yu Zexiao simply lifted the quilt and sat beside her with a big grin, his arms around her back, and held her in his arms.

"Why aren't you pregnant? I'm so disappointed, it looks like I still have to work hard! ”

Jian Anning immediately looked at the door in fright, and sure enough, he saw that the door was not closed.

Countless times when the two of them were not paying attention, they were secretly intimate, and they were all broken, and she is now about to become obsessive-compulsive, if she doesn't close the door and close the curtains, she is embarrassed to be intimate with Yu Zexiao.

Just now, it was because Yu Zexiao was "jealous" of her kindness to Lu Jiayuan, and she insisted that she kiss her to calm her "wounded heart". Jian Anning knew this guy's temperament, so she didn't give him a kiss, but she was afraid that he would go too far, so she had to let him kiss him. Now that his emotions have calmed down, of course, there is no need to indulge him anymore, and immediately said, "Hurry up and close the door!" ”

"Then, you kiss it, kiss me and I'll close the door!" Yu Zexiao is quite good at asking for "welfare".

Anyway, Vincent had already arranged everything just now, and he was quite relieved of Vincent's ability to do things.

"Hurry up and close the door!"

Jian Anning was helpless, so he had to peck him on the lips, and Yu Zexiao showed a big smile and got up to close the door of the ward.

When I turned around, I saw that her face was a little pale from blood loss and illness, and fine sweat was oozing from the corners of her forehead - I don't know if it was because of the heat or because of the cold. Yu Zexiao suddenly felt a little distressed, and came back and asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

Jian Anning shook his head, not wanting him to worry. When Yu Zexiao saw her like that, how could he not know her thoughts? Suddenly, his face was slightly gloomy: "It's not uncomfortable, what are you still frowning about?" ”

Jian Anning was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Yu Zexiao's worried and eager eyes, she said, "My stomach is a little swollen." ”

As for the physiological pain, it was caused by the cold and the recent irregular diet, and the doctor prescribed medicine to her, both Chinese and Western medicine. However, even if she drank the medicine, the pain of falling into the account could not dissipate for a while, and because of this, her whole person was tortured and weak.

"Really?" Yu Zexiao immediately sat on the shang-chuang, wrapped one hand around her back, and the other big hand drilled directly into the quilt, touched the edge of the hem of her clothes, and leaned in without saying a word.

"Don't, don't ........." Jian Anning struggled with a twist, but was held down by Yu Zexiao strongly, his fingers touched her cold skin, and then he said, "Don't what?" You too, why don't you look for me when you're uncomfortable? What if something happens? ”