Just let the woman go?

The ring on my hand just now...... Since it was Shi Yankai who she manipulated, who else could take this ring? I rubbed myself and blamed myself for being so quick with my tongue that I had completely forgotten to question the woman's ring.

But......

On second thought, since this ring is meant to summon someone, don't do it.

I touched my belly and asked softly, "Are you still there?" ”

The guy in the stomach didn't reply.

To tell the truth, from the beginning to the present, I have been nagging in my heart, and I finally figured out that I was really worried about whether this little guy was stolen.

I felt that this was a sick mother's love, and I wanted a ghost to stay in my belly.

Boy, you don't want to be a ghost, do you?

For some reason, my heart is sour.

This guy ignores me now, so I can only take the risk to confirm it and threaten loudly: "Wen Zihao, do you know if there is a way to make the ghost fetus continue?" ”

There was still silence in my stomach.

My heart rose to my throat, and I felt an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

Wen Zihao looked at me, bit his lip lightly, and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know." ”

I hammered my stomach hard, and then I felt that in the dantian, a breath of qi moved irregularly, and there was a cramping pain in the abdomen.

With a gray face, I didn't know what I was thinking, but I was relieved.

"You're really pregnant." Wen Zihao pulled a wry smile at the corner of his lips, but suddenly became enlightened: "Let's go, the air in that place is not very good, I'll take you out to breathe." ”

I didn't understand what his smile meant, and I didn't want to ask what it meant.

As he slipped out of the hospital, he found that he would have nowhere to go when he got out of the hospital - he didn't feel at ease when he went home, after all, he had just offended such a big fairy.

But if you don't go home, this lonely man and widow ...... Even if you are opening a room, it is inconvenient to take a man home late at night.

I can't help laughing at myself, and I feel really embarrassed when I want to be scared by a fairy and don't dare to go home.

I don't know what Yan Yufeng will do with me, how his little wife will describe me when he goes back to complain.

But this time the tongue is full of openness, and I don't know what kind of openness I have in this alone......

"Supper?" Wen Zihao asked.

Me: "Okay! I want to eat braised prawns, steamed prawns......" Swallowing my saliva, I added: "Have you ever eaten a large hot pot called 'sea, land and air'?" ”

Wen Zihao looked at me quietly, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Terrible." ”

The so-called "sea, land and air" is not a hot pot made up of these animals that fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the water.

People heard that Zihao was a little fairy, and I guessed that he didn't eat meat. In fact, this guy really doesn't eat meat, to be precise, he doesn't seem to have any bad habits except for drinking and flirting with girls.

Moreover, the latter has become an advantage that he is proud of.

"Are these things really that good?" Seeing that I ordered a large plate of steamed shrimp, Wen Zihao's expression was a little deformed.

"You'll know if you taste it!" I smiled evilly, but I didn't mean to let him eat it in the slightest, but took the plate to myself, smacking my lips as I ate: "It's delicious." ”

"Pigs."

However, it turned out that my miserable time had come completely - I ate half a plate of steamed shrimp and threw it all out intact...... This time the vomiting was the most disgusting thing I have ever felt in my life, and I never dared to eat meat again—it was steamed cooked shrimp when I ate it, but what I vomited out was live black and red crayfish!

When the first shrimp was spit out, I felt like I had eaten poison, and I frantically picked my throat, retched, and ...... Another crayfish crawled out of its throat......

I fell on the edge of the toilet with tears streaming down my face, is this the retribution for eating meat?

I knew that I had two lives at this time—what I was carrying in my stomach had changed my physique, and there was nothing else to do.

Wen Zihao kept handing me tissues, watching me burst out of my mouth one by one, he couldn't resist the urge to vomit when he couldn't cry or laugh, and his voice became more and more trembling: "Someone can finally cure you in the future......"

I collapsed on the edge of the toilet, unable to look directly at the lobsters in the toilet. Touching his stomach, he cried and laughed: "Mom won't eat it...... Don't eat it...... Never eat again...... Mom...... I want to beat you up...... Yes...... Wow——! "Spit out another one.

"Next time you eat some pork, maybe you can spit out a pig." Wen Zihao joked on the side.