Chapter 382: The Last Happy Hour

Huo Shiyan's movements froze, his face was a little inexplicably embarrassed at first, he wanted to be warm with her, but she gagged, is this the case?

Ning Sitian couldn't hold it back, the kiss just now had robbed her of all the air in her chest, and her stomach was very uncomfortable.

When Ning Sitian came out of the bathroom, her eyes were red, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, her face was pale, and her body looked very weak, Huo Shiyan reacted and stepped forward to hug her and asked seriously.

"Why do you always want to throw up lately, are you not feeling well?"

Before, he thought that Ning Sitian didn't like his touch, but now that he saw her face so bad, he was too worried.

Ning Sitian was bitter in her heart, originally she wanted to share the good news of her pregnancy with Huo Shiyan, but when she knew that she was poisoned and there was no cure, she dispelled the idea.

In order not to affect the child, she had to kill the baby in her belly.

Ning Sitian's expression was a little depressed, and she shook her head: "I'm a little seasick sequelae, I'll just lie down." ”

Huo Shiyan didn't believe her reason, Ning Sitian obviously went to the hospital today, why didn't she tell him?

"Tiantian, I'd better have the doctor come and take a look at you, right?"

If the doctor comes, it's a goof.

Ning Sitian's expression tightened, and she subconsciously grabbed Huo Shiyan's hand: "No need, it's inconvenient not to call the doctor over at night." ”

Seeing that Ning Sitian had been preventing him from going to the doctor, Huo Shiyan became more and more suspicious.

"Tiantian, since you have signs of seasickness, why don't you tell me in advance, so I can prepare medicine for you?"

Ning Sitian tried hard to arouse a smile.

"I didn't want to spoil the spirit, and I went to the hospital today and got my medicine, so I didn't get seasick on the boat."

Ning Sitian sensitively felt that Huo Shiyan seemed to be testing himself, could it be that he already knew that he had been to the hospital.

"Have you been to the hospital? So what did the doctor say? ”

Ning Sitian took the initiative to mention it, and Huo Shiyan took the opportunity to ask.

"The doctor said that I had a little hypoglycemia and nothing serious, and prescribed me some medicine, pay attention to rest, don't stay up late, and don't do a lot of sports."

Ning Sitian's second half of the sentence is particularly euphemistic, which is to imply that her current body is not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Huo Shiyan looked at her sincere eyebrows and dispelled her previous suspicions.

"Then go to bed early, if you continue like this tomorrow, then I will send you back to the doctor."

Ning Sitian breathed a sigh of relief gently, Huo Shiyan should have believed it for the time being.

Ning Sitian was lying on the bed, with her back to Huo Shiyan, she closed her eyes but didn't fall asleep, and in the next second, one of Huo Shiyan's hands stretched out from behind and put it on her abdomen, and her fingers touched her belly intentionally or unintentionally through her clothes.

"Tiantian, how nice it would be if there was a love crystallization here that belongs to us."

Huo Shiyan is looking forward to having a cute baby with Ning Sitian.

Ning Sitian bit her lip, her body a little tight......

Since he didn't sleep much last night, he didn't fall asleep until close to dawn, and Ning Sitian didn't wake up until noon.

When he woke up, Huo Shiyan was not in the bedroom, Ning Sitian lifted the quilt and went to wash up first, then changed his clothes and went downstairs.

She was a little hungry and planned to go into the kitchen to cook something to eat, but as soon as she walked to the kitchen, she saw Huo Shiyan wearing an apron and holding a bowl of porridge sprinkled with green onions.

"Tiantian, you're awake, hungry, taste the porridge I boiled with my own hands!"

Ning Sitian was particularly surprised, Huo Shiyan was the kind of young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

She stared at Huo Shiyan, who was still beading with sweat on Junyi's forehead, in surprise, "You got up so early today and were busy in the kitchen to make porridge for me?" ”

Huo Shiyan smiled and put the porridge on the table, "Well, this is the first time I've boiled porridge." ”

Ning Sitian was a little moved in her heart, her nose was even a little sour, and she couldn't bear to cry.

She looked at the porridge made by Huo Shiyan and began to comment.

"It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes?"

Huo Shiyan put his hands behind his back and said weakly: "You will know if you taste it." ”

Huo Shiyan is confident about everything, but he is really not talented in cooking.

As the saying goes, to grasp a woman's heart is to grasp a woman's stomach.

After Ning Sitian sat down, he scooped up the porridge with a soup spoon and blew it on his lips, and then licked it with his tongue, not as bitter or undercooked as he imagined.

The taste is not amazing, but it is really good for a novice like Huo Dashao who has never cooked.

Huo Shiyan looked at Ning Sitian and asked nervously with an expressionless face.

"How's it going?"

"Not bad."

After receiving Ning Sitian's praise, Huo Shiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Sitian tasted the sweet and sour taste in the porridge, and she asked curiously: "Huo Shiyan, did you put sour plum juice in the porridge?" ”

"It's bayberry juice."

It must have been Huo Shiyan who knew that she was uncomfortable and used bayberry juice to make porridge.

Ning Sitian drank all the porridge for face.

She turned her head and noticed that Huo Shiyan had been putting his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but get up and grab his hands in confusion.

It was impossible for Huo Shiyan to hide his hands, Ning Sitian saw that his fingers were densely covered with scars, her heart couldn't help but sink, and a trace of distress crossed her heart.

"Shi Yan, the injuries on your hands are all boiled porridge injuries?"

Ning Sitian raised her little face, and her eyes were misty.

Huo Shiyan awkwardly withdrew his hands from hers.

"I accidentally injured myself when I got that bayberry juice, and this injury is not in the way."

Huo Shiyan was clumsy and almost smashed the kitchen.

"No, don't look at such a wound, if it is not treated well, it will be inflamed."

Ning Sitian took down the small medicine box he was carrying from upstairs, grabbed Huo Shiyan's hand, and took out the disinfectant potion.

She looked at him gently, "It might hurt a little to rub the potion later, you bear with it." ”

Huo Shiyan looked at her so nervous, and his heart felt like he had eaten honey.

After Ning Sitian applied disinfectant to his wound, he put a band-aid on him.

"Okay, be careful not to get wet for three days."

Ning Sitian told him that when he was packing up the medicine box, Huo Shiyan suddenly turned into a magic and took out a bunch of pink roses from behind him.

"For you!"

Ning Sitian looked at the bright pink and flower-scented roses in front of her, and a sweet smile appeared on her pretty little face.

She counted the flowers attentively, and there were ninety-nine in total, symbolizing that their love lasted forever.

Ning Sitian's tears flowed out unconsciously, and she couldn't control it.

Huo Shiyan saw her crying suddenly, and hurriedly came over to hug her, "Why are you crying, don't you like it?" ”

Ning Sitian sniffed sharply, smiled and shook his head.

"No, I like it very much, no matter how beautiful the flower is, there will always be a day when it will wither."

Ning Sitian said that these seven days would be their last good time for the two, and the next moment would be goodbye, separated by yin and yang.

Huo Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Fool, even if the flowers are gone, I can send you new flowers every day." ”

Ning Sitian was afraid that she would not be able to receive his flowers in the future.

Are women so sentimental when they receive flowers from men?

He felt that Ning Sitian was very sad today.

"Okay, Shi Yan, no matter what happens to us in the future, you have to send me flowers every day."

Ning Sitian made this request very seriously.

Huo Shiyan's eyes were soft and soft, and he lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Tiantian, I hope you are happy every day, not crying, women cry too much is not beautiful."

After Huo Shiyan said this, Ning Sitian immediately stopped crying, she stuck out her tongue, "I want to be the most beautiful little fairy in your mind." ”

Yes, she wants to save the best side for Huo Shiyan.

"Well, you will always be the most beautiful woman in my heart."

In the afternoon, Ning Sitian's spirit was very good, and there was no reaction to morning sickness, so she took Huo Shiyan to the white beach.

"Huo Shiyan, let's compete to draw on the sand, whoever draws fast and draws well will win. There is a reward for winning, and punishment for losing! ”

Huo Shiyan readily agreed.

"What's the reward for winning, and what's the penalty for losing?"

Ning Sitian raised his little hand and thought about it, "Those who win will have a delicious meal to eat, and those who lose will be hungry." ”

Huo Shiyan looked at her with crooked eyebrows, this beautiful face full of brilliant smiles was particularly good-looking, he really hoped that Ning Sitian's smile would always be so happy in the future.

Huo Shiyan stared at her stunning face dotingly, and he shook his head.

"This kind of punishment is too light, in my opinion, if you win, you can get a kiss from the other party, and if you lose, you will go to the sea to catch fish."

Ning Sitian heard his proposal, her little face turned pale, she wanted to vomit because she kissed her yesterday, the feeling of morning sickness was too uncomfortable, and she couldn't smell the fishy smell.

"I don't want it." Ning Sitian blurted out subconsciously.

"Alright then, just do what you suggested."

Ning Sitian thought that Huo Shiyan was unhappy, but he agreed with a smile, she felt a little guilty in her heart, I'm sorry, Huo Shiyan.

After a little more than an hour, the two began to dive into the race.

Ning Sitian used a tree branch to draw a human face on the beach......

When the hour was up, both of them threw down the branches at the same time.

"Tiantian, what did you draw?"

Huo Shiyan was the first to come over, and when he saw Ning Sitian's masterpiece on the beach, he was slightly shocked and excited.

It turned out that Ning Sitian painted his portrait.

Huo Shiyan's facial features on the beach are vivid, his neat short hair, handsome facial features, especially the cold and intimidating eyes seem to have an absorbing force, and the painting is too similar.

Their family's sweetness turned out to be a great painter, and the corners of Huo Shiyan's mouth hooked up with satisfaction.

"Huo Shiyan, how is my drawing?"

Ning Sitian smiled, quite satisfied with his paintings.

Huo Shiyan gave a thumbs up, "My Tiantian painting is great." ”

At this time, Ning Sitian looked at Huo Shiyan curiously, and couldn't wait to ask, "What did you draw?" ”

With that, I'm going to walk over.

Huo Shiyan smiled mysteriously: "Guess? ”

Ning Sitian didn't play dumb riddles with him, and walked over quickly, and when she saw the figure on the ground, her face turned pale.