In the bathroom, Ling still retches.
"What's the matter? Is she not feeling well recently? " Gu lichen asks Yi Jinli anxiously.
Yi Jin leaves brow tight Cu, "not clear."
"I don't know!"?! Aren't you her husband? Why don't you even know she's sick? " Gu lichen asked.
Yi Jin leaves Mou color to sink, cold tunnel, "what identity do you use to ask me? It's like saying, I'm her husband, and she'll be cared by me. Don't say something you shouldn't say offside! "
Gu lichen's expression suddenly froze. Yes, what's his identity?
Even he doesn't know whether he is still a friend in his heart, or, in fact, he still wants to avoid.
"Gu lichen, I don't care what your purpose is, but you'd better remember that Ling is still my wife of Yi Jinli. She is my wife all her life. You should never have any thoughts. The one she loves is only me!"
The cold warning made Gu lichen's face a little pale.
But he can't refute anything, because he doesn't have that position at all.
The one who still loves is Yi Jinli, not Gu lichen!
At this time, Ling still came out of the bathroom. As soon as he came out, he saw Yi Jinli and Gu lichen standing opposite each other. Yi Jinli was cold and Gu lichen was pale.
"What's the matter with you?" She asked.
"Nothing." Yi Jin from a little smile, came forward to hold Ling still way, "what's the matter with you, just uncomfortable?"
"Well, it's a little uncomfortable, but after vomiting, it's much better. Maybe it's because I ate less at noon and I was too hungry. Suddenly, my stomach didn't adapt to what I had just eaten." Ling still said.
"I'll order some porridge for you later. It's relatively easy to digest and warm your stomach." Yi Jin left the way.
"Good." Ling still nodded and glanced at Gu lichen, who was pale. "You two were just outside. Are you really OK?"
"Nothing, just a little chat, right, lichen." Yi Jinli says to Gu lichen.
Gu lichen's eyes fall on Ling's worried apricot eyes. Is half of her worry because of him?
"Yes, just a little chat." Gu lichen replied.
Back in the box, Yi Qianmo gets close to Ling still. In the peach blossom eyes that are similar to Yi Jinli, there are some obvious worries.
"Mommy's nothing. She just had a bad stomach, so she went to the bathroom and vomited just now." Ling still touches his son's cerebellar pouch.
The little guy frowned, obviously also thought of his previous bad stomach uncomfortable situation, "that mommy now uncomfortable?"
"No, it's not." Ling still way, also aimed at the little guy smile.
Yi Qianmo seems to be relieved, but when Ling is still eating porridge, he still nervously looks at Ling after eating a bowl of porridge. Finally, his face is no longer tense.
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