However, not long after returning to the room, I don't know if it was angry or soaked in cold water, Zhao Mengyao's lower abdomen began to ache faintly.

Wave after wave of dull dull pain hit, Zhao Mengyao didn't have the strength to think about the quarrel at all, lying on the bed holding the quilt and gritting her teeth to endure it. But the pain in the lower abdomen is getting worse and worse, and there is no sign of improvement at all. But fortunately, it's not particularly serious.

Zhao Mengyao usually hurts for a day or two when she comes to her aunt, and even vomits when it is serious, and faints in pain.

For so many years, she has endured it by willpower, and at her aunt's house, no one cares even if she faints in pain. There is no medicine to eat, at most I hold hot water to cover my stomach, forcibly force myself to fall asleep, and just sleep up.

This level of pain was nothing at all, she was used to it.

Li Yinglong walked out of the study with a calm face, and Steward Zhu came over: "Dinner has been arranged, do you want to call Miss Mengyao down for dinner?" ”

Li Yinglong hesitated for a while, sighed, and said, "I'll call." ”

Although Li Yinglong has never coaxed a woman when he is so old, he doesn't know how to make a girl happy. But he knows that he must not let his beloved woman sulk alone.

Still, he felt like he was right. Isn't it natural to regard Meng Yao as the center of his world, and no one else is as important as her?

Li Yinglong was so distressed that he even asked the elderly housekeeper Zhu for help: "Old Zhu, do you know how to make girls happy?" ”

Steward Zhu almost slipped on the soles of his feet when he heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he cleared his throat and said, "If you mean Miss Meng Yao, young master, I think it should work with a delicious coax." ”

Li Yinglong's eyes lit up: "That's right! ”

Good idea! Just now, Zhao Mengyao said that she was hungry.

It's really easy to get angry when you're hungry, and Meng Yao is still an out-and-out foodie.

"Yes, Lao Zhu." Li Yinglong patted Steward Zhu on the shoulder appreciatively, and then turned his head to find something delicious.

Ten minutes later.

Just when Zhao Mengyao was holding her stomach and gritting her teeth, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Zhao Mengyao frowned slightly, raised her eyes, and sure enough, it was Li Yinglong's big bastard.

"What are you doing here! I don't want to talk to you right now! ”

After Zhao Mengyao finished speaking, she stuffed her head into the quilt and shrunk into a ball, refusing to communicate with the outside world, but a pair of white calves were still exposed.

When Li Yinglong saw this scene, he was amused and angry, and stepped forward at a faster pace, pulling out the quilt that was wrapped up in Zhao Mengyao's calf and covering it.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed, patted the quilt, and said in a soft voice: "Meng Yao, don't be angry." I know wrong. ”

Zhao Mengyao tightly held the corner of the quilt and did not relax, although it was a little difficult to breathe, but she just didn't come out, and she didn't talk to Li Yinglong at all.

Li Yinglong seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and unhurriedly took out a delicate small cake, and said in a smiling voice: "If you don't come out again, I'll eat this strawberry cake." ”

Strawberry cake?!

Zhao Mengyao's stomach purred very appropriately.

Could it be that her stomach hurts because she is hungry!? If you are full, will it relieve the pain a little......

The essence of Zhao Mengyao's foodie began to move. But she still didn't want to see Li Yinglong's nasty face.