It was a familiar dull ache that gradually turned into colic, like a knife cutting through her internal organs.

She secretly said something bad in her heart, her face was pale and cold sweat slid down, and her fingers tightly grasped Lu Shifeng's sleeve.

Lu Shifeng lowered his head and noticed that something was wrong with her: "Xingyu, what's wrong?" ”

"I ......" Su Xingyu said with difficulty, in front of the crowd of people rubbing shoulders on the bus, but he was embarrassed to say it anyway, took a deep breath, and only whispered, "It's okay, it's just ...... A little stomach ache. ”

"Stomach ache?" Lu Shifeng frowned, "Here? His hand touched the place of her stomach.

Su Xingyu shook his head, and whispered with difficulty: "Don't ...... Tight, it's okay......"

But the pain was so bad that even his voice was hoarse.

She knew very well that she was here for her aunt, and the pain once a month was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, but although it usually hurt, it didn't hurt so badly, but this time she was tossed by him last night, and it was menacing, and she almost fainted in pain. Her body was weak, leaning weakly on his arms, bursts of cold sweat.

Lu Shifeng didn't know what happened to her, his expression was tense, he protected her steadily with one hand, turned his head and told the driver: "Master stop!" There are people here who are suddenly sick and need to get off the bus! ”

"It's not good to park here!" The bus master replied.

"Are you responsible for dying of illness?" Lu Shifeng's voice suddenly turned cold and murderous, "If she has three long and two short, I guarantee that you will be a hundred times worse than her!" If someone else threatens the driver, maybe the driver is not afraid, but Lu Shifeng has been in the top position for a long time, and he naturally has a bloody aura of killing and decisiveness.

The bus brushed the ground and stopped on the side of the road.

The back door of the car opened, and Lu Shifeng escorted Su Xingyu down.

He raised his hand to hail a taxi and was about to take her to the hospital, but she weakly grabbed him: "No need...... You, you help me find a supermarket, I want to buy something, and then find a bathroom. ”

Lu Shifeng looked at her disapprovingly: "If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital." ”

"It's not a disease," Su Xingyu's face burned red, "Lu Shifeng, you listen to me." ”

He looked at her puzzled: "Isn't it a disease?" ”

Although he married her, he never knew that the girl would hurt when she came to the eldest aunt, and he didn't let him see it when she was in pain the first few times. Her face grew redder, embarrassed and embarrassed, and yet, he was afraid that he would actually take her to the hospital for emergency treatment—wouldn't that be more embarrassing? She finally whispered, "It's just, it's just a little uncomfortable." You...... You help me find a supermarket, I, I...... To buy, sanitary napkins. ”

The last three words are as light as a mosquito.

Lu Shifeng only understood this time, but he still frowned: "How can it hurt like this, let's go to the hospital to see." ”

"It's all right!" She was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Lu Shifeng, okay if I beg you?" Don't ask, just do what I say! It's normal to have stomach aches during your menstrual period, so don't make a fuss! ”

Looking at her crying appearance, he finally reluctantly believed that it was "normal", and saw that there was an express hotel on the street, so he directly helped her in and opened a room. The conditions of the express hotel are not good, even if he asked for the most expensive suite, the space is small and simple, and there is an inexplicable smell on the bed, but at the moment they can't be too picky.

He settled her on the bed and poured her another cup of hot water to drink.

She was still in pain, her face was pale, and her beautiful lips were not bloody.

Lu Shifeng asked her: "I'm going to find someone to buy sanitary napkins, what else do you want?" "He has never taken care of a woman in his life, especially a woman whose aunt is in pain, and he really doesn't know where to start.

Su Xingyu was dying in pain, as if someone was holding a knife in her abdomen, and she maintained the only remaining sanity and told him: "Warm ...... Warm baby ...... Red...... Brown Sugar ......"

Then the body curled up into a small ball, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Lu Shifeng glanced at her who was shrunk on the bed trembling slightly, and strode around to dial the service desk. The staff at the service desk was reluctant, and it was not until he gave a high tip that he promised to deliver sanitary napkins and brown sugar water as quickly as possible.

He fed her brown sugar water again and carried her to the bathroom in the suite.

Putting her on the toilet, he reached out to remove her skirt, and she held him down with trembling hands: "Don't ...... I'll do it myself. ”

He glanced at her: "You are so painful to be like this, what is strong." ”

"Don't!" She was in a hurry, how could she ask him to do such a shameful thing? "Dirty." She said, her face flushed so red that she could bleed.

He lowered his head and rolled up the hem of her skirt, hugged her halfway, and carefully removed her white underpants, which were stained with dark red blood and stained his hands. But he didn't care: "What are you that I haven't seen before?" ”

"You're ......!" Her face turned even redder, and she wanted to dig a crack in the ground to drill down, but she didn't know if it was embarrassment or what.

His legs were weak and weak, so he changed into clean underwear and sanitary napkins under his care, and was carried back to the bed by him. "You can rest for a while," he poured her a glass of brown sugar water again, "I'll just sit here and tell me if there's anything uncomfortable." ”

Her lower abdomen still hurt terribly, but hearing his voice was unconsciously reassuring.

She nodded slightly, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept this night, and when I woke up, my lower abdomen still had a dull pain, but the pain was not as bad as before.

Lu Shifeng was not around, this was a suite, and she guessed that he was about outside. She sat up from the bed, hastily straightened her dress, and pushed open the door to find him outside.

Sure enough, he was out there.

However, he was not alone.

He sat on the sofa by the window in a suit and leather shoes, and across from him sat two other middle-aged men in the same suits and leather shoes, with well-made briefcases at their sides, talking to him about something.

Hearing the noise, all three men turned their heads to look.

Su Xingyu didn't expect such a scene, and was a little embarrassed for a while: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." ”

"Are you feeling better?" Lu Shifeng's expression on his face did not change, and he asked lightly.

"Okay, much better." She said.

"I'll go to bed again," Lu Shifeng said, "I still have a little thing to do, and when I'm done, I'll check out at noon and go to dinner." ”

Su Xingyu saw that he seemed to be talking about business, nodded obediently and retreated to the inner room. The two middle-aged men on the sofa over there had sleepwalking expressions on their faces, God, what did they see, Lu Dashao hid a woman in the hotel suite?!

Early in the morning, go to bed again......

This situation is too reverie.