When he arrived at the room, Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to get into the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Xu Xu sitting on the sofa in the outer hall, holding his stomach with his hands and looking pale.

His face sank, and he walked over nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

"My stomach hurts." Her lips were pale, her forehead was sweaty, and she reached out and grabbed her big hand.

Yan Rusheng's heart tightened, and he held her hand with his backhand, and then she bent down, picked her up, strode close to the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

Lift the covers and help her cover.

"I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

As he spoke, he turned around, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Ah Sheng." ”

Grabbing his big warm hand, the tip of her nose was sore, and her eyes were red.

Yan Rusheng turned his head to look at her and asked distressedly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm so cold." Xu Xu choked up and said, "Don't you go, okay?" ”

"I'll pour you a cup of hot water." Yan Rusheng patted the back of her hand and coaxed, his voice was extremely gentle.

"Hmm." Lifelike nodded lightly and let go of his hand.

She looked at Yan Rusheng's tall back, put her hand into the quilt, touched her lower abdomen, and felt heavy in her heart.

The sadness in her heart is indescribable, why is it so difficult for her to want a child?

Is it really as grandpa said, this kind of thing should be natural, and it will backfire if you are in a hurry?

But how could she be sure that her grandfather's words were not comforting her.

Yan Rusheng poured a cup of hot water, put it on the bedside table, then bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, helped Lifelike up and leaned against the head of the bed, and then reached out to pick up the cup of water and handed it to her, "Drink some hot water and warm up." ”

With a vivid 'um' sound, he took the water cup and took a small sip of the boiling hot water.

Her other hand kept covering her lower abdomen, and her face did not ease at all.

Yan Rusheng got up suddenly, took off the bathrobe on his body, got into bed, got into the quilt, touched his lifelike lower abdomen with his big hand, took away his lifelike hand, and then put his palm on it and rubbed it gently.

His palm was very warm, maybe it was really useful, or maybe it was a vivid mental effect, and the pain was really relieved.

She leaned on his shoulder, still unspeakably disappointed and sad in her heart, and wanted to talk to him, to tell him how much she expected their children.

"Hey."

Yan Rusheng suddenly heard a depressed sigh in his ears, and he collected his thoughts vividly, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Yan Rusheng shook his head, and then kissed her on the forehead again, "Go to sleep." ”

Nima, next time you come out, you must calculate her menstrual time.

Lu Yinan, the quack doctor, said that in a relaxed environment, he began to plan this plan early on, taking her abroad, changing the environment, changing the mood, and spending a short-term honeymoon.

But I forgot that a woman has to have a period.

Listening to Yan Rusheng's words, she lay down, she was about to turn over and face Yan Rusheng, and her thigh inadvertently rubbed somewhere in Yan Rusheng.

A man's muffled snort that seemed to be comfortable and painful immediately came from overhead.

She was not a fool, of course she knew where she had touched, and her face turned red again, she simply turned over and turned her back to him.

The man's hand reached from behind, wrapped around her waist, and his lips pressed against her ear, "Lifelike, lifelike......"

shouted one after another, so lifelike that even the bones were crispy.

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