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"You can bear it! I'll have a meal, and I have to listen to you! It's really against you! Xia Nuan was in his room, very aggrieved: "No matter, I just want to eat side dishes!" ”

"Not really!"

The maid retreated again and again, avoiding the attack from Natsu Nuan.

"You get out! Wait until I'm all right, see how I clean you up! Xia Nuan cried with a sad face, "You all bully me!" Abused me! He couldn't even make a sound......

Xia Xiaoyu heard her voice and ran over: "Mommy, who dares to abuse you?" ”

"Little master, slow down!"

The maid who was waiting for Xia Xiaoyu behind him followed out breathlessly.

His little master is running too fast!

"Light rain." Xia Nuan's eyes lit up when she saw her son coming.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xiaoyu tilted her little head and looked at her mommy curiously.

Seeing that his son cared about him, Xia Nuan's heart was sour, and he became even more aggrieved: "I want to eat, they ...... None of them give me ......" she held out her hand and pointed around.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoyu was quite calm: "What is it, I won't give it to you?" ”

"Side dishes!"

She looked at her son earnestly.

"No way!" Xia Xiaoyu shook his head, "Dad said, you have gastroenteritis these days, you must eat well." Mommy, you're going to have to be nice. ”

"I followed the recipe." When Xia Nuan said this, her heart felt weak for a while.

"Mommy, you're lying! I'm going to spank my ass! Xia Xiaoyu shook her head, "Mommy, I won't fool you indiscriminately, I read this recipe with Daddy, but I specially emphasized that you can't eat side dishes." It's too salty and hurts the stomach. ”

Xia Nuan heard his son's words and coughed violently.

How could her son be so smart?

Hey, at this moment, she is really uncomfortable.

"Your good mommy, or I can sue my daddy." Xia Xiaoyu pouted, revealing a threatening look.

This appearance is very similar to Liang Jingchen.

It's really her own son......

Xia Nuan lowered her head and retracted her quilt.

"Forget it, the appetite is completely gone, you all retreat, I won't eat it." The quilt was stuffy, and she was so unhappy.

"And you." She turned over in the bed, "Xiaoyu, you go out to watch cartoons, you and your dear daddy are actually standing in the united front, it really breaks my heart...... Woo...... "She actually started to be coquettish at her son.

Xia Xiaoyu lay beside Xia Nuan and said solemnly: "Mommy is not good, I have to supervise you well." ”

"Oops...... I'm so sad......"

Xia Nuan locked herself in her quilt and shouted sullenly.

After a while, I fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she was noticeably better and refreshed than the day before.

Sitting at the dining table, Liang Jingchen had finished washing up and was reading the newspaper while drinking coffee.

"Awake?" He glanced at the watch in his hand, "Let's let the driver take you to the unit in a while." ”

"Okay."

Although he was much better, Xia Nuan still felt weaker.

"After breakfast, don't forget to take your medicine." Liang Jingchen said, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the newspaper in his hand, looking at it seriously.

"Oh."

Xia Nuan looked at Liang Jingchen in front of him, with bread, butter, eggs, jam, and grilled sausages. And in front of him was a bowl of millet porridge.

"It's unfair." She muttered.

After drinking two sips of millet porridge, she looked at the roasted sausage in front of Liang Jingchen with tears in her eyes, and asked weakly: "Can you ......?"

was rejected by Liang Jingchen without hesitation: "Can't!" ”

"You don't even know what I'm going to say." Xia Nuan rolled her eyes.

Liang Jingchen put down the newspaper and raised his head: "Don't you just want to say, do you want to eat some of my food here?" ”

He doesn't know what she's thinking yet?

She bit her lip: "It's really unreasonable." ”

"You are so greedy, you deserve a stomachache." Liang Jingchen frowned and stood up, "Wait until you have your stomach taken care of, then eat." ”

"Then you try to drink millet porridge every day! I'm going to drink the dead! Xia Nuan looked at the millet porridge in front of him sadly, and really didn't have the slightest appetite.

Not allowing foodies to eat is simply brutal!

"Why should I try? I'm not the one who gets gastroenteritis! He stood up coldly and was silent for a few seconds, "Enjoy your breakfast." ”

“……”

Behind him, he heard her muttering again: "This man, it's really infuriating to speak." ”

However, soon, Liang Jingchen did feel that he was happy too early.

He...... I actually had a bad stomach.

When he went to work and had a meeting, he was sweating profusely, and after the meeting, he threw up.

If you think about it, he is also a symptom of gastroenteritis.

But...... His gastroenteritis is actually more than a beat slower to react?

Xia Nuan was almost better, and his stomach hurt.

Liang Jingchen took the medicine, hurriedly called Xia Xiaoyu's teacher, asked carefully and carefully, determined that Xia Xiaoyu had nothing to do, and asked the teacher to observe Xia Xiaoyu more, and then he went to his lounge to rest.

When it was time to get off work, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to the bathroom a few times, and Liang Jingchen instructed his assistant to make a phone call to the maid and make an appointment with his personal doctor at his home.

When Xia Nuan returned home, Liang Jingchen was also on a drip.

Xia Nuan looked at Liang Jingchen, but couldn't help but laugh on his face.

Liang Jingchen frowned: "I'm uncomfortable like this, are you very happy?" ”

"That's it!" Xia Nuan hurriedly covered her mouth, feeling that she had said the wrong thing, "Ahem, I didn't say I was happy...... Forehead...... I mean, you can finally experience with me what it's like to have millet porridge at every meal. ”

Xia Nuan put his hands behind his back and carried the recipe very seriously: "Hmph, the recipe says, it's best not to eat oil, not too salty, it must be light." By the way, drink more millet porridge to nourish your stomach. Although milk protects the gastric muco~ membrane, if you have a bad stomach in the early stage, it is better not to drink it, do you remember it? ”

“……”

Liang Jingchen snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Someone's coming." Xia Nuan looked at the servant proudly, "From today onwards, your young master will have a recipe with me." He will eat how I eat these days. Hey, don't look at me so pitifully, treat everyone equally. ”

"Yes, Miss Xia."

The maid glanced at Liang Jingchen lying on the bed.

He looked helpless.

Young master, don't say I won't help you, this rule was also set by you at the beginning&

"Did you hear what I said?" Xia Nuan patted Liang Jingchen on the shoulder.

“……”

Liang Jingchen unceremoniously sent another roll of the eye.

After a while, he hummed in an unkind tone: "I know, you don't talk too much!" ”

"Haha, I didn't expect that one day, you would come to such a show! But why is it that it's been so many days that you've started gastroenteritis? Xia Nuan was puzzled.

Liang Jingchen explained angrily: "Last night, I attended a dinner party, and there was seafood in the evening, and I ate some. ”

And then, he was like this.

"Haha-"

Xia Nuan laughed for a long time when she heard this.

"My stomach hurts like this, you shouldn't be careful. Why do you still eat seafood? You should take care of it these days. She brought Liang Jingchen a glass of warm water, "Your little belly is a little cold, you drink a little to warm up." ”

He took the cup quietly, took a sip gently, and just after drinking, his face changed greatly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Lift me up." He grabbed her arm.

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

She turned and put down her glass.

“……”

Liang Jingchen rushed out of bed in everyone's sight and ran into the bathroom, without having time to change his slippers.

Liang Jingchen, who was sitting on the toilet, only felt a pain in his abdomen.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xia Nuan sat on his bed and looked at him funny: "How is it?" Feel my discomfort, right? ”

"Hmph." Liang Jingchen rolled his eyes and walked to the bed.

Xia Nuan watched Liang Jingchen fall beside her, and pressed on her again.

Although this guy is not fat, but his weight is not light, and when she is pressed on her body, she immediately feels like she is going to suffocate.

"It's so heavy, come back soon."

She felt like she was going to be squashed.

"It's uncomfortable." He put his hands on her side, pretending not to get up.

Suddenly, my stomach rumbled twice.

In this quiet room, these two sounds seemed a little funny.

"Ahh I'm going to shout! Xia Nuan pulled out his arm and supported the heavy Liang Jingchen with both hands, "Someone!" Your young master fainted! Come and help! ”

"Young Master!"

The servant ran into the room, only to see the two men lying together so intimately.

This...... Does he care about any of this?

"You go out first. I'm so good. Liang Jingchen's voice was cold, "What a fuss." ”

"Liang Jingchen, get out of here!"

Xia Nuan stretched out his hand to push him, but his strength was too small to push at all.

Liang Jingchen stuck motionless on Xia Nuan's body, and his burning breath hit the face of the person opposite, and the person blushed a little.

Xia Nuan also noticed her abnormality, and she looked at the ceiling.

"Well, seriously, you get up." She gasped.

She's really going to be out of breath. @

"Let me rest a little longer." He was really sick to his stomach.

"Oops, you're going to crush me." As soon as she strained, he rolled over on the bed and collapsed on the soft Simmons bed, gasping for air.

The feeling of stomach ache is really unpleasant.

"Miss, the young master's personal doctor is here." The maid stood respectfully at the door of the room, looking at his young master worriedly.

Xia Nuan hooked his fingers: "Invite someone in." She laid out the quilt for Liang Jingchen and solemnly instructed: "After a while, you can sleep well, and it will be much better if you tie a bottle and drip it." ”

"Don't."

Liang Jingchen was a little emotional.

"You're sick like this, what kind of emotions are you still having, how old are you?" She pinched his face, "Why is your face so hot?" ”

She touched her forehead again.

Oops, Liang Jingchen has a fever again!