"Thank you." Ye Xi closed his eyes and endured the normal temperature water below his body temperature flowing into his stomach, which stimulated the abdominal pain to worsen, and his hands and feet were cold.

Sighing silently, she still didn't make it clear.

Like him, he is a young man, he has been high and high since he was born, and he never has to be considerate of others, how can he understand that a girl's menstrual period needs to drink hot water, and it is already the sun that comes out of the west to be able to pour water for her.

The air condensed slightly, as if something was about to happen.

"Bang!" With a bang, the water cup was placed on the head of the bed, and the water shook and splashed most of it.

Gu Beicheng got up suddenly, Ye Xi fell back to the bed unexpectedly, her head was dizzy, her abdomen suddenly rose and fell in pain, she curled up and rolled, "...... pain"

Gu Beicheng, who walked to the door, immediately returned to the bed, hugged Ye Xi tightly in his arms, and couldn't wait to rub it into his body, "How can you not be in pain?" What you want to drink, or what you want to eat. Speak! ”

Letting her nest in his chest, he clasped the back of her neck with his big hands, glancing at her face from time to time.

His figure obscured the ceiling lamp, and the light shone down, gilding his silhouette with a white glow. When she was half-open on her back, her eyes did not sting only when her gaze fell on him.

The backlit face is not real, but a pair of peach blossom eyes are very focused, but further down, she can't understand it.

Will he be nervous too? How much more so to her.

Ye Xi felt that it was a fantasy, gritted his teeth, and forcibly held back the pain in his throat, "It's okay, it'll be fine for a while." ”

"How long is a while?"

Gu Beicheng looked irritable, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel Ye Xi's cold hand, so he wrapped it in his big hand and rubbed it, "Leng, why don't you tell me." Suddenly remembered the glass of water just now, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to drink hot water, why don't you say it?" ”

"I'll take you to the hospital." He stood abruptly on the edge of the bed and bent over to pick her up, but she grabbed her arm with one hand.

“…… Mu Shuang, call Mu Shuang. ”

Twenty minutes later.

Mu Shuang stuffed the newly heated warm baby into the sleeping Ye Xi quilt, picked up the replaced warm baby and empty water cup, walked out of the small bedroom, and gently closed the door.

The air pressure in the office is on the low side.

Looking at Gu Beicheng in the sofa area, Mu Shuang hid the smile on the corner of her lips, without extra expression, and went over to put down the things in her hand, "She's already asleep, I'm going to be busy." ”

"What does she mean? Leave them here. Gu Beicheng had a dark face and looked back at Wang Yu.

On the coffee table lay a warm baby and a cup of brown sugar water that Ye Xi had drunk.

Wang Yu coughed, "Maybe, forgot." ”

Gu Beicheng sneered, "Do you believe it yourself?" He got up and walked to the small bedroom, and threw out a sentence before closing the door, "Call Rong Xigu tomorrow morning and tell him that I won't go skiing, and let them play well and I'll pay for it." ”

"Yes."

……

Leaf Studios is on the right track, and with the support of funds, the number of members has expanded from two to ten, and the original game is planned to be developed and developed

It was also shortened from five to six years to two to three years.

Except for the first three days, Gu Beicheng came to the studio with Ye Xi, which seriously affected Ye Xi's work efficiency, and then, Ye Xi could finally paint with peace of mind.

It's just that at seven o'clock in the morning on the weekend, the sky is bright, and an uninvited guest comes.

"Xiaoxi, just beg your uncle, you help Xin'er, a girl is in that kind of place, how will she live in the future...... I know she's not doing it right, but she's her uncle's daughter anyway! It's your sister......"

Guo Jianming stood outside the door, did not knock on the door, only shouted in grief.