Chapter 620: Morning Sickness

When Qiao Wei came out of the bathroom, there was a thick quilt on the bed, and Li Yeting was no longer in the room.

She glanced at the quilt, thinking that she had just vaguely heard that Su Ruyan was in a coma and sent to the emergency department, she subconsciously pursed the corners of her mouth.

It was silent outside the door, and there was no sound.

He should have gone to the hospital.

She walked to the door, locked it, changed into thick pajamas, and ate a few slices of soda biscuits in the suitcase, and when she swallowed it, the whole stomach acid was surging up, and she sat on the edge of the bed, forcing herself, and swallowed it a little bit.

After eating, he turned around and lay on the bed with his clothes closed, without touching the quilt sent by the Ye Ting.

She was so tired, though it was a little cold, and when she closed her eyes, drowsiness came in bursts.

Li Yeting went downstairs, passed by the door of the guest room, and found that Qiao's only door was closed and the lights had been turned off.

The person at the door stood respectfully in the courtyard and gently greeted Li Yeting: "Mr. Li." ”

Li Yeting retracted his gaze, walked into the courtyard, took out the brocade box from his trouser pocket with his right hand, and the person in front of him took it with both hands, opened the box, and looked at the diamond ring inside.

"How many days?" Li Yeting asked in a low voice.

"It should take half a month to repair, and this half of the ring is a little seriously deformed." The other party looked at the light carefully a few times and replied softly.

"Also, Mr. Li, with all due respect, this ring must have been broken with a lot of force."

"It's easy to fix a ring, but if there's a crack in the relationship, it's hard to fix it."

When Li Yeting turned around and went back to the house, his mind was still repeating the last words that the man said.

He walked to the door of the guest room and paused, found that the door was locked, was silent for a while, turned around and walked to the study cupboard on the side, took the spare key out, and quietly unscrewed the door of the guest room.

Joe was curled up, uncovered, and fell asleep in his pajamas.

Li Yeting stood silently on the edge of the bed, staring at Qiao's only sleepy tired little face for a while, reaching out and dragging the corner of the quilt and gently covering her.

Wuwu told him that in order to surprise him for the New Year in advance, Joe was busy for two or three days without resting, asked him about the size of the door of the hotel room, personally went to customize the box, and tried it over and over again.

He knew that he had disappointed her, how much effort she had put into surprising him, how disappointed she was in him.

He could also know how uncomfortable and desperate Joe was when he was hiding in the box and listening to the movement outside.

However, it is too late to say anything.

He's a jerk.

......

The next morning, when Joe woke up for the only time, he felt a little heavy on his body.

She opened her eyes, looked down, saw the quilt covering her body, and then threw it aside in disgust, and got up to wash.

Halfway through brushing my teeth, I suddenly felt nauseous.

Qiao Weiwei immediately covered his mouth, turned on the faucet to the maximum, turned around and calmly locked the bathroom door, turned around and spit on the toilet, trying not to make a sound.

I vomited for a long time, but I still only spit out a few mouthfuls of yellow sour water.

The taste of bile was disgusting, but Qiao Weiwei didn't say a word, covering his heart, panting silently, waiting for the strong discomfort to pass.

Outside the door, in the kitchen, Li Yeting heard the water heater behind him "click", and knew that Qiao was the only one who got up.

He put down what he was holding, pondered it for a few seconds, turned around and poured a glass of honey water, and walked to the door of the guest room.