Chapter 339

Name:Proud Warm Marriage Author:Fu Li
Wen Yin suddenly looked silly. She was looking for paper and pouring water. She was in a panic for a moment.

She patted Ruan Shu's back, the guilt under her eyes was about to overflow.

"Ruan Shu, are you ok? I thought you would feel better after eating hot and sour powder. I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction."

Wen Yin said anxiously, with a faint cry in her voice.

She really did not expect that Ruan Shu would have such a big reaction to hot and sour powder, otherwise she would not have done it.

Ruan Shu retched several times and vomited everything in her stomach. Her throat was burning.

When she raised her head, tears had seeped from the corners of her eyes. She took the glass and drank a few water before she felt a little more comfortable.

Ruan Shu cleared her throat and waved to Wen Yin, "I'm ok."

As soon as she spoke, the familiar burning feeling held her close again. She could only wave her hand to appease Wen Yin.

According to the normal situation, there are still several hours before Ruan Shu leaves work, but a wise person can see that she is not in the right situation now. In addition, the culprit of this matter is Wen Yin himself. How can she let Ruan Shu continue to work in the shop?

Almost did not think, Wen Yin decided to give Ruan Shu a half day off.

Ruan Shu also did not refuse, should come down directly.

It's said that Ruan Shu is going to leave work early today. The man has arranged everything early and specially prepared a light lunch for her. Although it's light, it's full of color and fragrance. You can smell the smell of porridge a few meters away.

When he heard the doorbell ring, the man immediately welcomed him with a smile, opened the door and hugged him.

"Welcome home."

Ruan Shu stretched out her hand and gently pushed, some embarrassed said: "there are still people watching."

"What are you afraid of? You are my wife. Can't I hold you?"

As he said this, the man loosened his hand and pulled her to the dining table to help her sit down.

"See if there's anything you want to eat?"

Because of shyness, Ruan Shu's cheek was covered with a thin layer of red, but she couldn't see her pale face before.

Where her fingers point, the man's chopsticks will follow, then pick up one of them and put it in her bowl.

Just after a few mouthfuls, the familiar pain comes with it, like a punch in the abdomen, or a hand stirring and kneading inside.

The spoon fell into the porridge and splashed a lot.

Almost in an instant, Ruan Shu's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. She stood up, walked two steps, and fell directly on the sofa.

At this time, she had no strength. She curled up on the sofa and pressed her stomach with her hand. Beichi bit her lower lip tightly to prevent the sound of pain.

Sweat will be scattered on her forehead hair wet, sticky stick on her forehead.

She had lost a lot of weight, and now her face became very pale. Her features were tightly wrinkled together, and even her breath became short.

The man was so flustered that he strode to the sofa and knelt down on one knee. He didn't know what to do.

"How are you now? Shall I get you some medicine? "

With that, the man was about to get up and leave, but a slight pull came from behind.

"Don't go. I'm afraid the medicine will be bad for the children."

Ruan Shu's voice is so small that it's almost weak. If it wasn't for the man's attention to her alone, maybe she would have ignored the past.

For Ruan Shu's words, he always can't refuse, even at this time.

He is half helpless, half spoiled turned around, Ruan Shu forehead on the broken hair aside.

"Well, if you don't take any medicine, shall I go and pour you a cup of warm water?"

Ruan Shu nodded and agreed.

After taking the water, the man carefully lifted the man up, holding the cup and feeding the hot water in a little bit. Until Ruan Shu shook her head, he put the cup aside and helped the man back to his original position.

Recalling the old method he saw when he was a child, he quickly rubbed his hands up and down for a while. He felt that his palms were hot, so he quickly put his hands on Ruan Shu's abdomen and gently rubbed them back and forth to relieve Ruan Shu's pain.

The warm palm with the right strength soon eased the burning pain in Ruan Shu's stomach. She half narrowed her eyes, and her tightly wrinkled eyebrows gradually stretched.

"What just happened? Have you eaten your stomach? "

Ruan Shu also immersed in the gentle action of the man, for a time did not return to God, subconsciously replied: "accidentally eat hot and sour powder to eat spicy."

"Hot and sour noodles?"

The man repeated, frowning.

Since Ruan Shu became pregnant, the family's diet has always been light-weight, never do those spicy or too stimulating things, Ruan Shu himself is not interested in this type of things, then where did she eat the hot and sour powder?

In a moment, the man knew the answer.

"Did that guy Wenyin let you eat it?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is said by the man with a definite tone.

"No

Ruan Shu immediately wake up, struggling to get up to explain, but the man gently pressed back.

"You don't have to explain it for her. It must be Wen Yin's work. Even if she is careless all day long, she dares to take you to eat hot and sour noodles together. Don't think she is a woman, I dare not scold her. Don't let me touch her, or I won't be spared."

The fierceness on the man's face flashed by, which was quite different from the strength on his hand.

Ruan Shu had no choice but to smile, "you don't have to be like this. She is also kind, and she didn't expect that..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man.

"Well, what's the matter? Can good intentions do bad things? You see what you're like, and you're still here to say good things for her. You're really going to piss me off. "

His hand's movement does not stop, the mouth also unceasingly is nagging, to Ruan Shu a reproaches Wen Yin's wrong, hoped that two people from then on broke up the contact.

Ruan Shu can't help crying and laughing. She can't help pointing her finger at his forehead.

"You ah, which still have the usual steady appearance, childish with a child."

Words seem to be with resentment, but her mouth is still with a satisfied smile.

No woman doesn't like to see her beloved man angry for herself.

The male master knew that she didn't dislike her own meaning, so he became more upright and kept muttering.

"Is it my fault? It's not because of Wen Yin, who knows that you are not in good health and wants you to eat hot and sour noodles. Sooner or later, I'll scold her. "