It's like since she had a baby in her stomach, this man's eyes, there is only a baby, without her.
Soon, still steaming porridge was sent up, "three young granny, please use it slowly."
Song Xiaoya went to smell it, but she was still a little uncomfortable and covered her nose.
"Good, just half a bowl." Seeing that her face was really bad, Jiang Beichen had to compromise.
"But I really can't eat it." Song Xiaoya bit her lip, then continued to pout her lips and shake her head.
She's not very comfortable with the smell now, and she can't help vomiting. This kind of pregnant vomiting symptom, did not expect to be so serious.
Jiang Beichen stared at her for a moment, then did not wordy, directly with a spoon porridge to her lips, "if you don't eat, I will hold your nose, give you down."
Hold your nose?
When he heard this, song Xiaoya wanted to laugh. He thought that he was feeding the children with Chinese medicine and pinched his nose.
It seems that he must have been forced to drink Chinese medicine when he was a child.
"I'll try." She took a look at him and thought it was better not to be pinched. It seems that the man has to finish half a bowl of porridge for her anyway.
At the beginning, it was ok, but as soon as the porridge reached her throat, her stomach began to churn, but in the end, she tried to resist the uncomfortable feeling and drank the porridge.
"It seems that you don't want to eat, but want me to feed you." Seeing that she is so obedient and obedient, Jiang Beichen feels happy. He can't help but hook her thin lips, and then joke with her.
"No!" Let song Xiaoya protest, she has no such idea.
"Really?" Jiang Beichen doesn't believe it.
"I'll eat it myself. You don't have to feed it." Song Xiaoya goes to get the bowl in his hand, but Jiang Beichen hides.
"Good, have another bite."
Song Xiaoya takes a look at him, so she has to lower her head and continue to eat porridge.
After eating half a bowl of porridge, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately began to feel uncomfortable. She could no longer control bending down and spitting out all the porridge she had just eaten in the garbage can.
Seeing this, Jiang Beichen's face sank. He put down the bowl and ordered to the servant, "call the doctor."
After a while, song Xiaoya came over, sat down and drank some water, which made her feel more comfortable.
See jiangbeichen face is not good, song Xiaoya some sorry, "sorry, you feed porridge all vomit."
She didn't want to, but she couldn't control her body's reaction.
Jiang Beichen frowns and stares at her stomach unhappily. It's really troublesome for a woman to be pregnant. It's only a month since the little guy began to torture people.
Torture mom by day, torture Dad by night!
Soon, the servant came to the restaurant with the full-time doctor of the Jiang family.
After the doctor checked the situation for song Xiaoya, he was relieved, "this is the normal reaction of the third young master and the young grandmother during pregnancy. It's good to get used to it."
"Adapt?" The doctor's words make Jiang Beichen very angry, "she can adapt herself, what do I want you to do?" There was anger in his low voice.
Song Xiaoya can't eat any more now. If she gets used to it, won't she starve to death!
"Don't be angry, third young master. I'll do something right away." Jiang Beichen was a cold reprimand, the doctor also startled, quickly make amends.
"Let the kitchen make some fruit porridge, which tastes light. If you still can't eat it, you can only rely on some nutriments to maintain the nutrition in your body." After a while, the doctor thought about it and said.
Fruit porridge will not be greasy, for pregnant women who can not eat, it should be a good choice.
"Let the kitchen do it now." Jiang Beichen didn't blink his eyes, so he told the servants around him.
Jiang Beichen's anxiety and anger made song Xiaoya feel a little moved. She gently touched her stomach with her hand.
After a period of time, the servant filled up the cooked fruit porridge. Song Xiaoya smelled it carefully. It was all light fruit fragrance. She didn't feel sick any more.
Then she tasted, sweet porridge, with sour taste, song Xiaoya think very good to drink.
See her finally don't vomit, also can eat some things, has been gloomy face of Jiang Beichen, at this time finally eased some.
After tossing about all morning, song Xiaoya finally ate some fruit porridge. When they came out of the restaurant, they saw assistant Shang waiting at the door.
"President."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen glanced at him and then asked.
Assistant Shang takes a look at Song Xiaoya beside Jiang Beichen. He wants to talk but stops. He looks embarrassed.
Song Xiaoya saw this situation, some doubts in her heart, don't know what important thing Shang assistant has to tell Jiang Beichen, and still can't let her know."Jiang Beichen, you can talk first. I'll wait for you in front." Song Xiaoya said with great self-knowledge. Then she took her hands off her waist, looked at the two people, and walked forward slowly.
"Go ahead." Jiang north Chen complexion dignified of saw still assistant, then say with the tone of the order.
"President, just received the news, Miss Xia suddenly disappeared." There was a dignified expression on the assistant's face.
On hearing this news, Jiang Beichen's face suddenly changed, as if he had heard something very serious.
"The people we are guarding have encountered some troubles. After reaction, Miss Xia has disappeared. I suspect there is something wrong with this matter... " The assistant continued.
As soon as the relationship between Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya becomes public, Miss Xia suddenly disappears. It's a coincidence that people will inevitably suspect that there is a conspiracy.
"Let people look for her immediately, and never let her appear in front of song Xiaoya!" Jiang Beichen's face is gloomy and his voice is charged with strong anger.
Unexpectedly, that woman dare to play tricks with him. Was he too kind to her before?
"It's been ordered. Our people are looking for it, but I'm afraid she's already here. " The assistant bowed his head, as if he had not finished the task. He felt embarrassed.
"A bunch of trash!" Jiang Beichen murmured.
Standing not far away, song Xiaoya and others are bored. Looking up at Jiang Beichen not far away, they just see his angry appearance, and their eyes are stunned.
Is it because of work that Jiang Beichen is so angry?
After the assistant hurried away, Jiang Beichen strode to song Xiaoya.
Seeing him standing beside him, song Xiaoya asked him, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with work?"
"Well, there's a little problem in the company." Jiangbeichen dark eyes can't see what emotion, just calm back a sentence.