Is he teasing me

Chapter 215 Husband Treats You

The way and strength of Xiao Xingyu's kiss became more and more provocative. Zhang Moyan curled up because of the overly hot intimacy, as if realizing that she was about to be overwhelmed. There was a cloud of water in his eyes.

"Do you like me kissing you like this?" He actually asked horribly.

Zhang Moyan was stunned, this is not a math problem, how can we exchange and discuss it!With a fiery face on her face, she turned around in a hurry: "I'll go and put this treasure away!"

I ran away as if I was running away, but I accidentally bumped into a book on the table, and it fell to the ground with a slap, and I quickly bent down to pick it up. With this simple movement, I was caught off guard by a sore waist and stomach pain. , couldn't help but let out an "ah".

It feels so familiar.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Xingyu quickly supported Zhang Moyan's waist, making her stand upright.

Zhang Moyan rubbed her belly and said angrily, "Here we go again."

"What's coming again?" Xiao Xingyu didn't know why.

Only then did Zhang Moyan realize that he had actually made a sound, and bit his lips belatedly: "It's nothing, it's nothing!"

Xiao Xingyu looked at her suspiciously: "There is something clearly written on your face, Zhang Moyan, I have been so honest with you, I even told you about the firing of azure glazed porcelain, what else can you not tell mine?"

That's true, Zhang Moyan immediately blamed herself, but... Dysmenorrhea is very private, right?

"Not yet?" Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows unwillingly, "It seems that you really have something to hide!"

From Zhang Moyan's point of view, he was about to imagine that she had some ulterior secret in the next second, so he went all out: "It's nothing, it's possible that my aunt is coming soon, and the dysmenorrhea has begun..."

Roughly counting that I have been here for more than [-] days, the monthly torture before and after the menstrual period should have come, but it was fine all day, why did it hurt just after kissing? Does raining have the effect of triggering the secretion of estrogen?

Xiao Xingyu's understanding of the word "dysmenorrhea" only stays at the level of knowing, without any realistic concept. The last time I heard Zhang Moyan mention it when I touched the cubs in the meat bag, it was just the focus of attention at that time. Not here.

"Then, does it matter? Do you want to go to the emergency room to see the doctor?" Xiao Xingyu was a little clumsy when he saw it.

Zhang Moyan shyly shook her head slightly: "No, I do this every month. I've seen a doctor before and got used to it."

"Are you used to it?" Xiao Xingyu looked at Zhang Moyan gently stroking his stomach, obviously in pain, "Did the doctor prescribe any medicine for you? Did you bring it with you? If you don't have it, I will buy it for you."

Zhang Moyan comforted the man who was on the verge of an enemy: "There is no cure for this. The doctor said that after I get married, there is a high probability that it will be cured."

"There is no cure? It's good to be married? Why?" Xiao Xingyu asked a hundred thousand why.

"Uh..." Zhang Moyan realized that this was not a good thing to talk about, but the man in front of her was really serious and caring about her. After struggling, she said hesitantly, "The doctor said, the cause of my dysmenorrhea Yes, it's because my uterus... my neck is a little... narrow."

Help, what a shameful feeling! ! !
Even the toes are curled up.

Zhang Moyan buried her head to the bottom, wishing she could hide in the ground like an ostrich.

The chest on which the head rested trembled slightly, and then the face was held up and forced to lift up, facing a pair of expressive eyes like night stars.

"Then my husband will treat you." She was tender and sincere forever.

God! ! !

Zhang Moyan was so shocked by Xiao Xingyu's words that his ears were on fire from the inside out.

"I have a hand injury at the moment. When I return to Shenhai, I will go to my mother. My lord will definitely ask me about my father. It happens that I am needed for the Nangongshan competition. Most of the company team have already passed. When my grandfather wakes up, I will go to Nangongshan first. 4 The 18th of the month is my birthday, and the competition will be over by then, and the bandages on my hands can be removed, so I will strive to return to Shen Hai to reunite with you before my birthday."

Someone is seriously planning.

"Okay," Zhang Moyan felt that his words seemed to have a lot of meaning, but he didn't know what it was for a moment, so he followed his words and said, "Then I'll wait for you, let's celebrate it when the time comes, by the way, what birthday do you want? Gift?"

Xiao Xingyu smiled and pinched her red earlobes, and said generously: "You don't need to prepare any birthday presents, your presence is the best birthday present."

Zhang Moyan flinched violently, both in her ears and in her heart, and then looked at someone with a meaningful look... That birthday present should be her!
Just as he was panicking with embarrassment, Xiao Xingyu tilted his face slightly and whispered in her ear with a very bewitching low voice, "Can I go to your house then?"

Zhang Moyan's heart skipped a beat, his back was numb, and his whole face was bubbling with heat.

"I'm going to put my things away." She turned around as if she was running away.

He ran to the cabinet to take out the luggage that he had sorted out, unzipped the zipper and took out the brocade box from the Xiao Sheng Museum, and put together the small piece of azure glazed porcelain and the bowed bowl that Xiao Xingyu had made before.

After doing this, the noisy mind also calmed down, and Xiao Xingyu was on the phone, as if he was arranging for someone to pick her up at the airport tomorrow.

"No one needs to pick me up. It's very convenient for me to take the subway." Zhang Moyan walked to him and suggested in a low voice.

Xiao Xingyu turned a deaf ear to this suggestion, still making arrangements, and only hung up the phone after a good confession.

"Will this trouble others too much?" Zhang Moyan asked.

"It's not troublesome at all, Xiaowa didn't go to Nangong Mountain this time, and she was free in Shenhai to get her salary." Xiao Xingyu put down the phone, and lightly poked Zhang Moyan's face, "Besides, I The women in this class shouldn’t smell like they’re on the bus.”

Zhang Moyan raised her head: "..."

Xiao Xingyu suddenly thought: "One day you don't want to be a reporter, I will open a cafe, flower shop or charity for you, don't you women like these? If you really like being a media, I will I can make you a studio, or even a media company.”

Zhang Moyan took a deep breath: "This is too unfair, your life is too easy, we little people just want to kill people when we hear this!"

Xiao Xingyu smiled slightly, and muttered: "Yeah, this world is unfair. Why don't people pay attention to the failure of your little people, and a bunch of people are waiting to step on our failure."

Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded, Xiao Xingyu's thinking was running too fast, arguing with him would result in a disastrous defeat.

"Okay, I can't talk to you," Zhang Moyan pushed him, "It's getting late, you should take a shower first!"

Xiao Xingyu patted her: "You wash it first, I have to go out later."

Zhang Moyan was surprised: "Are you going out so late?"

Xiao Xingyu sniffed: "Quitting smoking makes me a little uncomfortable. I guess I won't be able to sleep for a while, so I'll go out for a walk."

"It's been so hard, don't quit." Zhang Moyan blurted out distressedly.

Xiao Xingyu nodded her stomach: "How can I do it, isn't it to help you realize your dream? Once a man says something, it's hard to follow."

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