Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 178 Morning sickness (2)

Feeling the deadly coolness attacking his whole body, Tong Xiaoqin regained his consciousness, opened his eyes wide suddenly, sat up, and looked at Yan Chuyan with a dazed expression.

"Ah! Chuyan, what time is it? Why are you waking me up now? I'm going to be late for work!" She scratched her messy hair, rushed out of the bedroom, and ran into the bathroom.

Yan Chuyan looked at her anxious back and helped her forehead helplessly.

Today is Saturday...

Yan Chuyan brought the warmed milk out of the kitchen and put it on the dining table.

At this time, Tong Xiaoqin came out of the bathroom with a smile, scratched the back of his head, opened the corners of his mouth and walked over with a smile, staring at the breakfast on the dining table, "Chuyan, I just remembered that today is Saturday, hehe, you did it!" What's delicious? I'll try..."

Yan Chuyan looked at the fried eggs on the table, curled her lips, "I only found eggs and bread, you can come here and make do with it, by the way, why are there so many snacks in your refrigerator?"

Tong Xiaoqin came over, opened the chair and sat down, picked up the toast and took a bite, said while eating: "Those snacks are bought by Hu Junmo, do you want to eat? There are too many, I am still worrying about what to do Solve them!"

Yan Chuyan sat down, shook her head at her, and frowned, "My dad has been missing for a few days, I'm not in the mood to eat snacks, I'm going back to the rental house later, to see if there are any clues, by the way , Xiaoqin, has my dad contacted you recently?"

"Yes, yes..." Tong Xiaoqin nodded abruptly, swallowed the bread in his mouth, and continued: "After Beiming Haoting helped Uncle Yan revive the Yan family, Uncle Yan moved away from the Rainbow Community, you don't have to go back Yes, now that house has been withdrawn, I don’t know if anyone is renting it.”

Yan Chuyan was shocked, the egg-cutting knife paused, raised her eyes and said, "Then where did he move? Do you know?"

"Hmm... I don't know. Uncle Yan and I seldom contact each other. We just chatted a few times when we came home from get off work and happened to meet him moving." Tong Xiaoqin recalled the previous events, and after finishing speaking, Pick up the milk and drink it in a big gulp.

Yan Chuyan narrowed her eyes, cut up small pieces of fried eggs and put them in her mouth, chewing them dully, her eyes fixed on the dinner plate with a look of regret.

The atmosphere in the room was dull and somewhat suffocating.

"Uh-cough...cough..." Suddenly, Tong Xiaoqin vomited, spat out all the milk in his mouth, and spilled it on the dining table.

"Be careful, don't drink so much." Yan Chuyan suddenly raised her head to look at her, and said nervously.

"I...vomit..." Tong Xiaoqin was about to say something to her, when suddenly his stomach churned again, and the uncomfortable feeling hit his chest, and he was so stuffy.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Yan Chuyan quickly got up and walked over to help her go to the bathroom.

Leaning against the washbasin and retching for a long while, Tong Xiaoqin felt better. Yan Chuyan stood aside, surprised by her symptoms.

The faucet was turned on, and Tong Xiaoqin held the water in both hands and washed his face, then took out a few disposable face towels to dry, and suddenly grabbed Yan Chuyan's hand, with a flustered look on his face:
"Chuyan, it's too bad, do I have one?"

Hearing this, Yan Chuyan gazed at her flat belly, rolled her eyeballs around, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, the little fox will take responsibility for you."

"Hey, no, Chu Yan, how can you help him talk? My mother is only 21 years old this year! I'm 21 years old, I haven't even been in a relationship yet, so I just gave birth to a little fox for that stinky fox? No, no, no! I don't Dry!"

(End of this chapter)