"Going to get the medicine?" The atmosphere changed from cold to suddenly bright, Yi Tianqi's heart throbbed, but in the end he endured it.

Fang Qiong nodded lightly, that's right, go get the medicine.

She has menstrual cramps every month, and life is worse than death, which seems to be the sequelae left by the things of the year.

Yi Tianqi listened, drove the car back to the hospital, and when Fang Qiong came back after taking the medicine, he sent her back to Snow Moon City in silence.

This place, he will not come for the rest of his life.

"Walk slowly." When Fang Qiong arrived at the door, he stopped Yi Tianqi, and the meaning in his words was obvious.

Seeing this, Yi Tianqi wanted to squeeze in's shoulders and silently retracted.

"Hmm." He nodded, followed, and went to the side, and took out a box that he had carried with him for so many years.

"What is this?" Fang Qiong asked a little strangely when she saw the box.

When Yi Tianqi heard this, he smiled and replied: "Gadgets, you can bring them if you like them, and if you don't like them, forget it, it's the same as before." ”

Fang Qiong listened, nodded, didn't even open it, and put it directly into her bag.

Yi Tianqi saw it, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Then I'll go back." As he spoke, he took a few steps back.

Fang Qiong nodded, and was about to enter the door, but the corner of her skirt was suddenly clamped.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Yi Tianqi immediately stepped forward to check and picked up Fang Qiong.

Seeing this, Fang Qiong immediately frowned and pushed him: "What are you doing." ”

"Didn't you get caught?" Yi Tianqi asked rhetorically, looked down at Fang Qiong's eyes, and raised his leg to send her back.

Fang Qiong was speechless, that had nothing to do with him, just pull it yourself.

"You ......"

"Put the quilt on." Entering the room, the familiar charm smell entered Yi Tianqi's nasal cavity, and suddenly, he didn't want to leave.

Fang Qiong was a little surprised by his behavior.

"I'm not sick!" Fang Qiong said, about to lift the quilt.

"I'm not sick and still take medicine?" Yi Tianqi asked rhetorically, walked to the side and poured a glass of water, and then opened the medicine bag again, intending to take the medicine.

Who knew that when he took it out, he found that all of them were medicines for menstrual cramps, and for a while, he was a little surprised.

Isn't it an abortion? Why are all these medicines?

"Fang Qiong, where are the anti-inflammatory drugs?" Yi Tianqi asked.

When Fang Qiong heard this, she frowned: "I don't have to eat." ”

"Why!" Yi Tianqi suddenly became furious: "My body, why don't you care so much?" ”

"What don't you care? I'm not buying medicine anymore. Fang Qiong was also a little unconvinced, and confronted Yi Tianqi.

Isn't it because of him?

"Didn't you have a tire?" Yi Tianqi didn't seem to react much, and it wasn't until he said this sentence that his eyes suddenly lit up.

Damn it! He's not stupid!

Fang Qiong: "......"

Warriors.

After Luo Jiujiu came back, she was simply regarded as a treasure in the palm of Zhan Nianbei's hand, for fear that she would bump into it.

"Jiujiu, how's it going?" Zhan Nianbei's eyes were full of worry and asked.

When Luo Jiujiu heard this, he glanced at Zhan Nianbei, and he asked this sentence no less than ten times.

"I'm fine." Luo Jiujiu said, touching his stomach: "The doctor said that the child has nothing to do, and it is the first time they have seen each other in so many years, I wonder if it is inherited from your physique." ”

After speaking, Luo Jiujiu approached Zhan Nianbei and hooked Zhan Nianbei's chin: "Husband, you're so powerful." ”

Zhan Nianbei stared at Luo Jiujiu, and when he saw that her lips had come under his control, he kissed her.

"Jiujiu, it's okay, I'm so worried." After speaking, Zhan Nianbei took Luo Jiujiu into his arms, no one can do without, but Luo Jiujiu cannot.

Luo Jiujiu listened to his words, with some joy in his heart, and then asked someone to bring a bottle of anti-stretch mark essential oil.

"Zhan Nianbei, can you help me paint this? I'm afraid that if the child grows too fast, he will have stretch marks in the future. Luo Jiujiu said, putting the bottle in Zhan Nianbei's hand.

Seeing this, Zhan Nianbei looked down at Luo Jiujiu's stomach and applied essential oil, wouldn't it be all over his body?

Where is the inside of the pants to be painted?

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Jiujiu saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and pushed his shoulder.

Zhan Nian returned to his senses, and then unscrewed the bottle, poured it out a little, and unbuttoned Luo Jiujiu.