Chapter 490

Yi Qiao has a bad appetite. It's a little stuffy, and the atmosphere is depressed. She doesn't eat much.

Although Mo Beiting is eating, she is always paying attention to Yiqiao. Seeing her putting down her chopsticks and wringing her eyebrows, she says, "eat more."

Yi Qiao shakes his head, "eat well."

"Then have another bowl of soup."

"I don't want to drink it." She's really not feeling well.

But Mo Beiting had already got up to serve Chicken Soup for her. The spoon swung on the noodle. The rich flavor of chicken soup dispersed in the air, with the bitterness of Chinese herbal medicine.

Yi Qiao tried to resist the nausea of convulsions in her stomach. She sat there peacefully, waiting for Mo Beiting to put the chicken soup in front of her. Yi Qiao couldn't hold on, and frowned, "I... I'm not comfortable."

She covered her lips, although it had been deliberately suppressed, but still could not help retching, "sorry, I go to the bathroom."

After Yi Qiao left, everyone's eyes on the table were focused on Mo Beiting.

Retching, stuffy oil, loss of appetite

These symptoms——

Mo Beiting got up and said, "I'm sorry, Yiqiao is not well. I'll go and have a look."

"Yi Qiao, is this? Pregnant? "

He steps a meal, slightly twisted eyebrows, "no, she may have caught a cold last night, stomach discomfort."

He did something every time.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to see her first," Mo Beiting said

……

restroom.

Yi Qiao vomited out all the things she ate, but it was still uncomfortable and hot in her stomach.

When Mo Beiting pushed the door and came in, he saw her sitting on the toilet cover with her bow and her face covered with her hand.

"Stomach upset?"

"Well, I wish I had vomited."

"I'll take you to the hospital." He bent down to pick up Yi Qiao, "drink a cup of warm water?"

"Good."

Mo Beiting took Yi Qiao to the living room and told the servant: "pour a cup of warm water."

Alcohol sensitive cough a, "upstairs room tidy up, let Yi Qiao go up to lie down first, the doctor is coming."

"No, she drank water. I'll take her to the hospital."

"It'll take you at least half an hour to get to the hospital from here. Anyway, the doctor is almost there. First have a look, and then go to the hospital for specific examination."

Mo Beiting was silent.

It's a little embarrassing.

Yi Qiao drank water: "I have nothing to do, just go to sleep."

"Yes."

Mo Beiting took Yiqiao to the second floor.

The doctor came quickly.

Asked the symptoms, "cold to the stomach, take some medicine, these days the weather is not stable, pay attention to keep warm."

The old man said, "Beiting, come to the study with me."

Mo Beiting went out behind the old man. When he left, he asked Su Jin, "second sister-in-law, please take care of Yi Qiao for me."

Mellow and sensitive

Yi Qiao took the medicine, Su Jin accompanied her in the room.

Naomin takes the doctor downstairs.

"Doctor, is it possible that my daughter-in-law is pregnant?"

"The possibility is not big, three little wife a week ago menstruation just finished, even if pregnant, it is impossible to so soon have stuffy oil, vomiting symptoms, if you are not at ease, can let three little wife buy a pregnancy test stick to test."

……

When he came out of the Mo family, Mo Beiting was not in high spirits. He was silent, but now he was more and more indifferent.

When waiting for the traffic light, Yi Qiao asked, "what did grandfather say to you?"

"A little business."

official business?

But Mo Beiting didn't look very much like him.

He didn't want to talk more, and Yiqiao didn't ask any more.

……

Yi Qiao finally didn't hold back, "third brother, don't you want me to be pregnant?"

Today, everyone thought she was pregnant, but it turned out to be an oolong.

She doesn't care what other people think. She's worried about Mo Beiting.

Therefore, when the doctor said she had a cold stomach, Yi Qiao looked up to see Mo Beiting's expression for the first time.

At that moment, she saw the relief in his eyes.

"No

"Why don't we use contraception?"

Mo Beiting stopped the car and looked at her, "are you serious?"

Yi Qiao bite lip, want a child this kind of thing, again and again and again by her put forward, even if the skin again thick, also a little stretch not live.

"Well."

"Do you really want children that much?"

"... well."

Mo Beiting smiles and rubs the top of her hair. "Take good care of your health. We'll see a doctor in two weeks. If the doctor says you're OK, we'll let it go, eh?"