I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by a slightly magnetic and clear male voice.

"Yingqian, give you something. ”

Wang Yingqian raised her head suddenly, hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, and then got up to open the bathroom door, this time she didn't poke her head out, but just stretched out a small hand, because she suddenly felt that she had no face to face Ren Gaoge.

A handbag was placed on her hand, and the heavy feeling made her wonder a little. When I brought it in, I found that there were not only sanitary napkins in the bag, but also two pairs of high-temperature sterilized menstrual underwear and a set of pink hellokitty pajamas.

Wang Yingqian's heart was warm, but at the same time, she felt even more sorry for Ren Gaoge.

He thought so much about her, and he only thought about how to have him, but he didn't think about what kind of impact it would have on him.

Alas, she is not worthy of him after all......

Wang Yingqian cleaned herself up, but when she came out, she found that the lamp at the head of the bed had been lit, and the soft and faint light seemed to be very warm in the room, but the room was empty, and Ren Gaoge had already gone out, so he was probably afraid that she would trouble him again.

Wang Yingqian thought faintly, subconsciously bit her lip, slowly walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and the whole person nested in like that.

The quilt was soft and thick, and it had his taste, but it didn't give her a warm feeling, because there was no him on the bed.

When Ren Gaoge came in, he saw the bulge in the center of the bed at a glance, and he paused for a moment, and then walked over quickly.

The book says that women have a stomachache when they come there, but Yingqian can't be because of the severe stomachache, so she shrinks herself into a ball.

"Yingqian?"

Ren Gaoge put the cup in his hand on the bedside table, sat down on the bed with a low body, and reached out to gently lift the quilt.

The pale little face that greeted him was covered with tears, which instantly stabbed Ren Gaoge's eyes.

"Yingqian, is it a stomachache, come, get up and drink a glass of hot milk. ”

Ren Gaoge said, one big hand passed through the back of Wang Yingqian's neck, helped her up, and the other hand gently wiped the tears on her little face, and then picked up the glass of milk and handed it to Wang Yingqian's mouth.

Wang Yingqian didn't speak, looked at Ren Gaoge's gentle smiling face blankly, and drank the milk in the cup with that big hand very obediently.

Ren Gaoge put down the empty cup and was about to let Wang Yingqian lie down again, but Wang Yingqian suddenly hugged him.

Some trembling little hands were tightly wrapped around the back of his slender neck, and his pale and delicate little face was close to Ren Gaoge's strong chest, quietly listening to the powerful heartbeat.

She thought he didn't want to pay attention to her, but she didn't expect him to go and give her hot milk.

Why did he treat her so well, how could she be willing to leave him like this.

"Ying Qian, lie down first and cover the quilt. Ren Gaoge said worriedly, the small hands on the back of his neck were cold, which made him feel very distressed.

This time, Wang Yingqian did not obediently obey, and the small hand around the back of Ren Gaoge's neck tightened and tightened.

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