"The menstrual period has been advanced...... Seems pretty good"

Knowing that he would not be bullied like in his dream, Mu Ran felt a lot more relieved.

I feel relaxed, and my mood is naturally much better.

But this appetite ......

When Mu Ran sat down at the table, her good mood fell to the bottom.

"Aunt Qin, are you ...... Don't forget ......."

Mu Ran's eyes motioned for Aunt Qin to look at the food on the table.

Is this abuse?

Mu Ran pursed her lips, not to mention eating, this white color looks like she wants to vomit, where can I still eat.

"Hiccup" Mu Ran's body always reacts so forward.

When you say you can't eat, your stomach refuses.

Mu Ran held on to his increasingly fragile stomach, stood up, and lost his breath very weakly.

"Aunt Qin, I'm full"

"Let's go rest first" Mu Ran stroked his stomach and went upstairs, but before he could walk a few steps, he was taken downstairs by Emperor Jingyu.

"I didn't eat, I was full there"

Emperor Jingyu frowned, picky eating is too serious to be cured, can't eat white porridge, how can the disease be cured.

"What are you doing, let go" Mu Ran shook his arm.

Before he could walk a few steps, he was led by the hand by the man to the restaurant.

Aunt Qin sighed, this young grandmother is sick like this, why is she still so energetic

"Have breakfast and rest"

Emperor Jingyu brought Mu Ran back to the dining table again, and Mu Ran wanted to escape and was controlled by the man.

"Eat"

"Otherwise, it's this at noon."

A few simple words killed Mu Ran's desire to eat a big meal.

"The point is that I can't eat it."

Mu Ran didn't want to eat but couldn't leave...... This back and forth temper is hot.

"It's a little bit of a different color...... This! It's all white porridge."

"I ......"

Mu Ran looked at Di Jingyu's calm face, and halfway through her words, she really couldn't say how to redo this word.

Mu Ran took the spoon and began to eat, and she burst into tears after swallowing it several times.

Looking at the man who seemed to be spying on her, Mu Ran ate half a bowl.

"Can you fry a little fried meat or something, I'...... You"

Mu Ran stroked her chest, this white porridge really killed her, Mu Ran felt that she had no sense of taste, and everything she ate was bitter.

"You're just healed and forgot the pain"

Emperor Jingyu also ate white porridge, in order not to hit Mu Ran, he and Aunt Qin ate the same as Mu Ran's.

But Mu Ran can eat the feeling of poison.

Mu Ran's eyes drooped, she couldn't even refuse, and she was depressed after breakfast...... It's better not to get up when you fall asleep, and you won't eat when you're hungry, and your mouth feels very uncomfortable.

Mu Ran looked at a small bowl that was holding exquisiteness, and opened the lid with anticipation.

"Ahem"

Mu Ran covered her mouth and went directly to the bathroom.

Emperor Jingyu didn't even react to what had just happened.

Last night, Mu Ran said that she didn't want children, and she was going to stop using Qibao today, but Aunt Qin still prepared as usual, but she didn't expect Mu Ran to open it herself.

Mu Ran came out of the bathroom with a pale face.

The small cup containing Qibao was not covered, and Mu Ran covered her nose and looked at it and panicked.

With a suppressed nausea sound, Mu Ran ran upstairs uncomfortably before he could get on the dining chair.

Aunt Qin looked at the man who was a little annoyed, and she was called a ...... in her heart

"Young master, young grandma had such a bad fever last night, and she had no appetite in the morning...... I'll see what better meals are being made."

Aunt Qin looked at the young grandmother who had not moved after only eating half a bowl of white porridge.

It must be really impossible to eat, otherwise how could someone who has been hungry for almost a day not eat.

As soon as Mu Ran went upstairs, he received a call from Iloti.

Before he could speak, he was reprimanded by his mother.

Mu Ran was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

I'm not even in the mood to sleep.

"Say no more!"

Mu Ran's body softened and spread directly on the sofa.

"Enough is enough, if you call just to say that mine is not then I will hang up"

Mu Ran's tone of voice was all weak, but it was all covered up by irritability.

Mu Ran stroked his swollen head and bit his lower lip.

"Hiss headache"

Mu Ran held the phone, her legs curled up on the sofa, very impatient, but she didn't want to lose her temper with her mother.

"Can't you pay attention to yourself, what are you doing running out at night?"

"Let Xiaojing worry, we're also worried"

"Mom and Dad didn't sleep well all night"

"Of course, you are almost 21 years old, you are all married, and you must have a degree in everything you do"

"Xiaojing is usually busy with work, you can understand each other"

"Yesterday scared the hell out of him"

Mu Ran closed her eyes and listened to her mother's accusations without repeating them.

"Mom, what are you calling for, I'm already tired...... You can call me if you want to talk to me."

Mu Ran brushed her scattered hair and rested on the sofa for a while.

Iloti calmed down when she heard Mu Ran say this...... What did she say to her daughter just now?

"Baby, what's wrong with you, Mommy won't talk about you anymore"

Iloti looked at the haggard and anxious Mu Ran, who didn't call today to say this.

I want to see if my daughter is better.

"Asleep?" Iloti can only see her daughter's hair now, and she is disturbing her......

"Are you finished...... I hung up."

Mu Ran held her phone to her face and finally quieted down.

A large black line appeared on Iloti's head.

This daughter, she can't even say a little bit about her mother, doesn't she, and she still thinks she's noisy.

"Don't hang up, you girl...... Is it comfortable to lie down like this? Before Iloti could say a few words, Mu Ran felt annoyed again.

Because Dijingyu is working directly from home today, the company will let Vice President Yun Qixian be responsible for the morning meeting.

Just now, Mo Feng sent him the documents he was going to deal with today.

Di Jingyu looked at the prompt sound of the mobile phone vibrating, the more times like this, the more work has to come to the door.

So Emperor Jingyu could only go to the study first.

Di Jingyu just asked Aunt Qin to buy some ingredients, and after a while, she will cook some light and nutritious meals for Mu Ran, why doesn't this woman like white porridge is very good.

……

Mu Ran's pajamas were torn by her and became more and more messy.

"Mom, why have you been so me lately!"

"I'll have a meal, you say I eat too much"

"I can't eat it now...... You're satisfied."

Mu Ran brushed his hair and sat up cross-legged, relieving his breath...... Why is this woman dressed up so delicately every time she calls herself, she is like this now, and she is very hurt to see this woman leisurely gathering with her best friends.

"Forget it, I'm hanging up"

Mu Ran was just about to press the answer button when he was stopped by Iloti again.

Mu Ran's face turned into the bottom of the pot.

"Ms. Iloti, don't you see that your daughter is dying now, can you let her rest" Mu Ran's whole body was spread on the sofa.

But he was mistaken by his mother for being too lazy, behaving indecently, and having a short temper!

The aunts next to Iloti all said to let Mu Ran rest quickly, and Iloti only reacted when she looked at Mu Ran again.

"Baby, how do you ......"

Mu Ran really ran out of energy, and hung up the phone without waiting for Iloti to finish speaking.

Xia Meng, who went to the company early in the morning, saw that the charity dinner was on the agenda, and the president was sick, why did this dinner be held today.