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Chapter 119

Lu Qingcheng thought for a while before saying, "She has a period." ”

Ji Hang secretly exhaled, "Menstrual cramps can only be drunk with brown sugar water, you can't catch a cold, you have to pay attention to what you eat, and if she hurts badly now, finally give her a warm lower abdomen, this effect is better." ”

"Got it."

Lu Qingcheng ordered someone to boil brown sugar water and personally served it upstairs.

The person in the bed seemed to be asleep, but he still maintained the posture he had just gone out, his expression was not much better, and his face was still so ugly.

He sat on the edge of the bed and patted the person, "Get up and drink some brown sugar water." ”

The person on the bed moved, but he only snorted in pain, and then there was no other movement.

Lu Qingcheng couldn't, so he had to sit down at the head of the bed, hugged her into his arms, and brought the bowl to her mouth, "Drink a little." ”

"It's too hot."

"Just drink it while it's hot."

Su Yao took his hand, took a sip, and then took another sip.

After a while, a bowl of brown sugar water bottomed out, and her face softened a little.

It's just that the effect of a bowl of brown sugar water is not so fast or so great, and her hands are still pressed on her stomach and she has not let go for a moment.

Lu Qingcheng's hand reached into the quilt and finally covered her lower abdomen, and the chill made him startle.

How can a person's stomach be so cold?

He remembered Ji Hang's words, and rubbed her stiffly clockwise.

Although Su Yao was in a terrible pain, she was not completely out of her mind, she didn't expect him to cook brown sugar water for her, let alone help her rub her stomach. g

Just now, she was still saying that she was pretending to be sick, and this will be

What's wrong with him?

Suddenly found out that she wasn't pretending?

His palm was warm, like an inexhaustible source of heat, and the warmth continued to spread from his palm to hers, little by little, to all limbs.

The pain was relieved little by little, and the complexion was restored little by little.

"I'm hungry." She spoke suddenly.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, Lu Qingcheng went to open the door, and when he came back, he had an extra bowl of gnocchi in his hand.

"It's too late to cook porridge, let them make this, get up and eat a little."

Su Yao patted the position he had just sat in, "You sit down." ”

Lu Qingcheng didn't know what she wanted to do, but she still sat down, she frowned, "I hurt a lot, can you feed me?" ”

"Su Yao, you don't have to make an inch."

Su Yao lay there silent, Lu Qingcheng gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful, and sent it to her mouth.

"Eat."

"It's too hot, blow it."

The soft and delicate tone was dedicated to people's defense, and it also made Lu Qingcheng defenseless, he took a deep breath, blew it perfunctorily twice, and then sent it over, Su Yao opened his mouth to eat, and his eyebrows and eyes instantly bent.

"It's delicious."

It turns out that this is Jian Mengyao's happiness!

She finally realized.

Just this once, just once, let her be coquettish once, enjoy his tenderness once, even if everything is fake, she is enough!

obviously said that he was dead, but he still couldn't resist this huge temptation, and once again stepped into hell.

She is really hopeless!