After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 353 Jiaojiao is a Little Heartless

Probably because she ate too much spicy strips, Ruan Jiaojiao only felt that her stomach was burning.

In order to suppress this hot feeling, Ruan Jiaojiao even ate an ice cream boldly.

And the result of this is that her menstrual period has come.

It came with a bang, without warning.

When Ruan Jiaojiao realized that her menstrual period was coming, she hurriedly tidied herself up.

After coming out of the toilet, she felt a dull pain in her stomach.

It had been a long time since she felt the pain of this menstrual period.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't dare to tell Fu Qiran, she could only lie on the bed and bear the pain silently, covering her stomach.

According to experience, generally this kind of pain will only hurt for an afternoon.

As long as she sleeps, maybe the pain will be gone.

Ruan Jiaojiao comforted herself so much that her face turned pale and her breathing became heavy.

The rare pain gave Ruan Jiaojiao an illusion of separation of body and soul.

She seemed to be floating in the air, looking at her body clutching her stomach on the bed and occasionally groaning in pain.

The pain only existed in the body, but did not touch her soul.

She felt as if she was divided, half of which was the pain of the body, and the other half was the etherealness of the soul.

After an unknown amount of time, she fell into a complete coma.

At six o'clock in the evening, Fu Qiran returned home.

Meals have been prepared on the dining table, but there is no familiar figure.

Fu Qiran frowned and asked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper told Fu Qiran that Ruan Jiaojiao was resting upstairs.

Fu Qiran responded and walked upstairs.

The bedroom door was closed, but the light was on.

Fu Qiran pushed the door open and walked in, only to see a big bump on the bed, exposing Ruan Jiaojiao's slender white arms.

Her hands tightly grasped the quilt, and the flowing blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of her hands.

Fu Qiran felt that something was wrong with Ruan Jiaojiao in such a state.

He walked over and squatted beside the bed.

"Jiaojiao?" He called out.

Ruan Jiaojiao vaguely heard a familiar voice.

She reluctantly poked her head out, and there was an abnormal blush in the white of her small face.

"Mr. Fu." She called weakly.

Fu Qiran touched her forehead, "Have a fever?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"En." Fu Qiran responded.

Ruan Jiaojiao lifted the quilt and sat up.

A gust of hot air rushed towards Fu Qiran's face.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ruan Jiaojiao got up and got out of bed, her stomach was still aching, but luckily it wasn't as painful as before.

It should be fine to go downstairs for dinner or something.

Fu Qiran smelled something keenly, his eyelashes trembled, and he stood up.

The two went downstairs together.

After Ruan Jiaojiao sat down, she silently lowered her head and began to eat.

Fu Qiran glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "Is your menstrual period here?"

"En." Ruan Jiaojiao responded in a low voice.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Fu Qiran asked again.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, and let out a small "um" from her nasal cavity.

Fu Qiran sighed, and put his big hand on Ruan Jiaojiao's stomach.

"How many spicy sticks did you eat in the lab today?"

"Didn't you not be allowed to eat so many spicy strips?"

Although he said so, his big hands gently rubbed her belly.

"Does it still hurt?"

Ruan Jiaojiao's body was stiff, and she whispered, "It doesn't hurt much."

She paused, and then said: "But Mr. Fu, your hands are too cold, and when I rub them, it starts to hurt again."

Fu Qiran: ...

Little heartless.

(End of this chapter)