Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Mother Liu saw her face looking bad in the living room, she stepped forward and asked caringly, "Miss Xia, what's the matter with you? Is it something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just have a stomachache." Xia Xing shook his head.

Liu Ma heard her stomach hurt and said hurriedly, "Then I will call Mr. Yun right now and ask him to come back and take you to the hospital."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

"Mum Liu, I really don't need it. I may be menstrual, so I can go upstairs and sleep for a while." Xia Xing grabbed her arm and stopped her.

Liu Ma gave her a worried look, "Well, Miss Xia, you go up and rest first, I will help you make some brown sugar water."

"Ok."

Xia Xing nodded, clutching her aching belly and went upstairs.

I went to the bathroom first and found some blood stains on my underwear. As expected, I was too tired the other day, so I postponed it.

I simply took a hot bath, then looked for a sanitary napkin. After changing my clothes, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom.

Xing Xing stepped forward to open the door, and Mother Liu brought up the boiled brown sugar water.

"Miss Xia, try it first. If it doesn't work, I'll go out and buy medicine for you."

"OK, thank you."

After Xia Xing drank a cup of sugar water, he felt a lot warmer in his stomach and relieved the pain a lot.

Liu Ma watched from the side and saw that her face gradually improved, and then she went downstairs with the cup in relief.

He and Yuntian went abroad for so long, and didn't even lose the jet lag when they came back, and then they went into the shooting of "Seventy Two Hours".

Then there is the final of "Dream Singer", Xia Xing is exhausted both mentally and physically.

After lying on the bed, he fell asleep deeply.

When I woke up again, I only felt that I was wrapped in a warm embrace, and my belly was also warm.

Open your eyes, the sky outside is already dark, and there are small lights on the head of the bed in the room.

Yuntian held her in his arms and looked at the information with the tablet in his hand.

The soft light hit his well-defined face, and his usual cold features seemed to soften.

A strand of broken hair hangs down in front of his forehead, blocking his left eye.

Xia Xing raised his hand and sorted out the broken hair in front of his eyes, with his fingertips falling on the corners of his eyes and brows, gently stroked.

Yuntian put down the tablet in his hand, raised his hand to grab her hand, kissed it on his lips, and turned his head to look at her.

"Woke up?"

"Yeah." Xia Xing nodded slightly, and drilled his small face into his warm arms, smelling the familiar breath on his body, but his nose was a little sour.

Yuntian's mom asked Lan Ting to urge her so soon, she didn't know how long she could stay with Yuntian.

Perhaps this warm and powerful embrace will never belong to her again soon.

"Does the stomach hurt?" Yuntian asked gently, kissing her forehead.

The big hand leaned into the quilt and touched the warm bag on her lower abdomen. The temperature was still hot.

As soon as he came back in the afternoon, Mother Liu said that Xia Xing had a stomachache and his face was ugly.

After rushing upstairs, she found that she was asleep.

Without waking her up, she deliberately drove out and bought a warm pack.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xia Xing sucked his nose slightly, holding back the tears in his eyes.

Yuntian heard a little strangeness in her voice, frowned, and raised her chin.

Xia Xing's eyes were reddish, too late to withdraw his emotions, and he hurriedly smiled and wiped his eyes.

"Why are you crying? Someone bullied you today?"