Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 322 Seventh Master boiled ginger syrup?

"But don't let him know, I can carry it by myself, and it will be fine in two days."

If he found out, she would be so embarrassed.

It's better not to let men know about this kind of thing.

Qiao Mumu looks relaxed and cheerful, but in fact she is also a little old lady with her little feet covered.

"Miss, do you really not want Master Zhan to know?"

"No! If you dare to let him know, I won't let you by my side in the future."

Hearing the words on the ninth day of the ninth day, she had no choice but to stop talking in embarrassment.

"Okay, you go out, I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

She has experience in this kind of thing, sleep more, and she will be fine after she sleeps over.

Wake up in pain, wake up in pain and continue to sleep.

Qiao Mumu lay motionless on the bed, eyes closed, pale cheeks, looking very pitiful, Chu Jiu couldn't bear it, but didn't dare to tell Zhan Yichen, so he had to back out silently.

Sleeping in a daze, Qiao Mumu didn't know how long it had passed, but felt that the place on his stomach was hot and warm, as if there was something soft stuck there, and he rubbed it gently from time to time, just enough Well, it doesn't hurt.

She thought she was dreaming, and curled the corners of her mouth, thinking that this dream was really good.

Dreams always wake up. When Qiao Mumu opened her eyes and saw the enchanting handsome face close at hand, she thought it was a dream again.

"It's so painful that I'm hallucinating." She said to herself, and raised her hand to touch the handsome face in front of her. "It feels real."

The man in the dream didn't talk much, just looked at her quietly, his pair of dark eyes were deeper and more moving than the vast stars in the universe.

There was a big living person lying beside her, but Qiao Mumu didn't feel it at all, she just thought she was still dreaming in a daze, but when she felt the man's kiss at the corner of her mouth and the man's hot breath between her nostrils, She widened her beautiful eyes.

This this……

Not quite like a dream.

"Zhan Yichen?"

She exhaled softly, and the man's name was called "ecstasy" by her, and the corner of the man's mouth curled into a deep arc, "Mu'er."

"Why are you here? Is it the ninth day of junior high school? I obviously forbid her..."

"Not her."

"then you……"

"I made it a point to attract attention." It's not that he hasn't paid attention to her little days, but these days are not allowed. Sometimes even though she arrives, she always looks okay. He thinks her body is bigger than her. Most women are better, after all, her physical fitness is there.

But as a cautious man and a considerate husband, Zhan Yichen always pays attention to him.

Fortunately, he paid attention, otherwise he would have been deceived by her this time.

Although this little guy has good physical fitness, he is still unlucky to be on the same level as most women in this kind of matter.

"Don't let me know, just want to be strong alone?"

"I, this kind of thing...you are a man..."

She stammered, not knowing what she wanted to express.

"Pretending to be strong is not your style, Mu'er, you should be the kind of girl who acts coquettishly when you are uncomfortable."

"..." Is this a compliment to her, or a detriment to her?

"Brown sugar water is not very useful, nor is ginger soup. It is impossible to take a bath. I feel uncomfortable even when I move. There is really no way to relieve it." Qiao Mumu pursed his mouth, although he really wanted to plead for comfort, But this kind of thing is too embarrassing, she is really embarrassed.

She was embarrassed, but the man was very domineering and gentle, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I will help you."

She was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, her stomach didn't seem to hurt so much, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or...

Just as she was thinking of this, she concentrated her attention, the big warm hand on her stomach was pressed against the cold skin, and the palm of his palm exuded scorching heat, warming her lower abdomen.

"The air in the room can't be too hot, and the electric blanket can't be used either. I warmed your feet."

Qiao Mumu didn't like to use electric blankets, because her whole body was hot and uncomfortable.

She doesn't like the high temperature of the air conditioner, and the air feels stale.

Her feet are cold and her stomach is uncomfortable. She has warm feet, and there is a warm palm on her stomach. She rubs it gently. She narrows her eyes, like a kitten being groomed by its master, and she almost groans.

knock knock knock.

"Enter."

Chu Jiu came in with a bowl, Qiao Mumu glanced at it, the bowl was still steaming.

She blinked, "What's that?"

"Miss, Qi Ye made this soup himself when he first came here. It is a soup made from thick ginger and sugar. I heard it is very effective for this."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he didn't talk much, but for some reason, he actually talked so much today. When Qiao Mumu was surprised, he felt that he was making a big deal out of a trivial matter.

After coughing dryly, she said lightly, "It doesn't hurt too much."

Chu Jiu stopped talking and went out with her head down. Zhan Yichen picked up the things in the bowl, helped her up with one hand, and sat on the head of the bed.

He fed it to Qiao Mumu spoon by spoon, but Qiao Mumu was too embarrassed to refuse his offer, so he had to drink it.

In fact, while drinking, she secretly complained: It's really useless. If it worked, she would have used it a long time ago. Why bother with this pain?

"Where did this folk remedy come from?" After Qiao Mumu finished drinking, he leaned on the bedside and looked at the man.

Zhan Yichen put his arms around her, and continued to press his palm against her lower abdomen, "My sister used to hurt too."

"...So?"

"An old servant who took care of my sister told her."

"You didn't call your sister specifically for me, did you?"

Zhan Yichen's complexion finally changed. From the very beginning when he came in, he had a calm appearance, except for the unconcealable distress in his eyes, there was no other expression.

How could it be embarrassing now?
Qiao Mumu suddenly realized.

"I thought you weren't in pain."

She has never shown any abnormalities in front of herself.

Qiao Mumu lowered her eyelashes, of course I don't feel pain in front of you, but I didn't expect you to be more careful this time...

"Actually, I don't feel much pain." Qiao Mumu's ability to open his eyes and tell lies became more and more proficient.

"Actually, I'm not too worried." The man pretended to be serious and said the same thing as her.

Qiao Mumu: "..."

With Zhan Yichen's company, Qiao Mumu's mood improved a lot. In addition, he had "thorough research" on this aspect, and took good care of Qiao Mumu. It seemed that Qiao Mumu didn't feel much pain anymore.

Apart from eating, he just sleeps. With Zhan Yichen around, Qiao Mumu's life is not comfortable. But in Lan Yuan, when Feng Yulan heard that Zhan Yichen was here, she couldn't help secretly wondering if it was Qiao Mu. Mu told Zhan Yichen what she had explained.

But if Zhan Yichen knew, he should have come to Lanyuan to look for her long ago, and it wouldn't be so quiet.

"Nurse Zhang, go and see what happened in Beiyuan. Why did Seventh come back suddenly?"

"Yes, ma'am."

In fact, Nanny Zhang also looked at Zhan Yichen very much, but Feng Yulan ordered her to, and she dared not refuse to go.

On Beiyuan's side, Zhan Yichen was staring at Qiao Mumu drinking ginger syrup. Qiao Mumu's mouth was full of sweetness from drinking it. She felt that it didn't hurt so much, so she didn't want to drink anymore, but this man was serious. Very, she is not allowed to mess around at all.

"Master Qi, aren't you busy? This little matter of mine will soon be over. Go and do your work. I'll just ask Chu Jiu to help me through it."

(End of this chapter)