Chapter 550

"No..."

She thought she would not come to her aunt, so she didn't want to take it.

Jiangbeiyuan hum, and then without saying a word to the words read up on the bed.

"Sitting here, I'll go downstairs to the supermarket and buy you an aunt's towel."

"But blood will make the bed dirty."

"Nothing."

His lips were slightly raised and his eyes were soft. He raised his hand and touched her head. It seemed that in his eyes, he didn't care if she would dirty the bed at all.

……

Three minutes later, the convenience store downstairs.

The man in the Khaki Hooded Coat, with a straight and handsome figure, went straight to the shelf with the sanitary napkin, took all kinds of sanitary napkins of the two brands, hushubao and Sophie, and then went to check out.

He remembers very clearly, the speech reads in ordinary days only these two brands.

"The young man buys sanitary napkin for his girlfriend?" The sales aunt asked with a smile. After all, she was a handsome guy rarely seen in a hundred years.

"No," Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows and eyelashes drooped, and his voice was rarely gentle. "Now he is his wife."

"Oh, how nice to be young!"

Auntie Wu sighed and paid for jiangbeiyuan.

Back at the hotel, Yannian picked up a bag of sanitary napkins in a black plastic bag from jiangbeiyuan.

"Thank you. It's hard to buy this for an old man."

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan thin lips pursed pursed, not a moment to look at her red eyes.

She cried.

Yannian goes to the bathroom with a sanitary napkin.

Sitting on the toilet, head down, a strong frustration, tears do not listen to the call, click click down.

The jiangbeiyuan outside is leaning against the wall.

He put his hands on the back of his head and waited for her to come out quietly. A pair of dark eyes looked into the distance. There was no focal length in the eyes. The bottom of the eyes was distressed, and there was also an unseen sadness.

Twenty minutes passed.

The words have not come out yet.

Jiangbeiyuan was a little worried. He was going to break in to find out. The door of the washroom opened from inside, and his face was pale.

"What's the matter, is it uncomfortable?"

He held her up again, laid her on the bed, knelt down on one knee and looked her in the same direction.

Yan Nian said, "I don't know what's going on. My stomach hurts so much this time..."

It didn't hurt before.

After graduating from junior high school, she has not felt dysmenorrhea for a long time, and this time her aunt also has a lot.

"Is it painful? Take you to the hospital? "

"No, not to the hospital."

Yannian inhaled his nose, and his apricot eyes were sparkling with water.

"The doctor will definitely prescribe painkillers for me. Aunt Qiao said not to take western medicine again."

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan didn't say anything to call Qiao Zhen. He watched the people on the bed sweat hard, and his palms began to sweat.

It took a long time to get through.

"Hello?! Who is that? Don't you see me in acupuncture? "

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan purses her lips and bears it patiently. "I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm jiangbeiyuan. I'm thinking of menstruation. What do you think about this dysmenorrhea?"

"Oh, dysmenorrhea is a good thing. She was completely unconscious of the cold in the womb before. Now she's unblocked. It means that the womb is warm. Don't make a fuss."

"She's in pain."

Jiangbeiyuan every word, the brow tighten to death.

It seemed to him that he didn't care whether her womb was warm or not.

Qiao Zhen said, "Oh, I'll give someone a needle now. I'll talk about it later!"