Chapter 302

"Drink the soup first, then go up to rest."

Gong Mohan frowned slightly, then went to Jianxi and took her hand to the direction of the restaurant.

Looking at him suddenly become gentle appearance, Jane Xixiu eyebrow slightly frown, eye flash a doubt, she can't understand this man today is how, how suddenly imagine is changed a person, to her attitude is too good? Is the sun coming out from the West today?

Looking at the soup on the dining table, Jianxi's stomach is very unpromising. These days with the palace Mo cold cold war, she did not eat well, and recently the stomach also don't know how to return a responsibility. As long as she eats a little, she has the urge to retch, which makes her uncomfortable.

"Hungry?" Listen to her belly call, palace ink cold lip corner hook up a touch of radian, he some funny looking at Jianxi, then take the initiative to help him Sheng a bowl of soup.

"Gongmo is cold. What do you want to do when you suddenly treat me so well? What's your purpose? "

Normally, this man is not so kind to her, which makes Jianxi wonder what his purpose is. What the hell does this man want!

"Purpose? What do you think I can do for? Your body needs nutrition now. Drink it quickly. "

Gong Mohan puts the soup in front of Jianxi, and his tone is gentle.

The more gentle he is, the more uneasy Jianxi is. She thinks that she knows Gong Mohan very well. There must be a reason why he suddenly becomes so abnormal!

Smelling the fragrance, Jianxi's stomach growled again. This time, even the busy servants in the kitchen heard it.

"Madam, the president ordered us to cook the black chicken soup when you went out. It has been stewed for four hours. All the nutrition is in the soup. Please drink it while it's hot."

"Four hours?"

A soup stewed for four hours, is really patient enough, but just that maid said that Gong Mohan ordered them to boil?

"Gong Mohan, if you have any purpose, just tell me. Don't beat around the Bush, I'm not used to it

Although she was already hungry, she was a stubborn person. If she didn't know what Gong Mohan was thinking, she would not drink even if she was starving to death.

"Do I have to have a purpose to treat you? Why don't you think I really want to be nice to you? What is Gong Mohan in your heart? Everything is purposeful, isn't it? "

Looking at Jianxi's suspicious face, Gong Mohan frowns unhappily. He's just worried about her body, but the woman thinks he has a different purpose. Is he so unbearable in her eyes?

Looking at the man with angry eyes, Jianxi eyes flash, I do not know why, her heart suddenly trembled, like what hit the same.

"I..." Knowing that she misunderstands Gong Mohan, Jianxi is struggling with how to ease the atmosphere. After all, Gong Mohan is kind-hearted this time, and she seems a little unkind when she misunderstands him.

"Drink the soup quickly, and then go back to the room to have a rest. From now on, you must make sure that you work and rest regularly. You are not allowed to waste your body because of irrelevant people or things! "

Gong Mohan simply took the bowl and put the spoon on his mouth. After blowing it cool, he handed it to Jianxi's lips.

Looking at him suddenly becoming gentle and considerate, Jianxi's eyes flashed. The man's close face makes his heart beat faster inexplicably. He clearly feels that he hates him, but when he cares about her a little bit, he can't help it.

Jianxi in the heart secretly chagrin, she should hate palace ink cold just right, but why at the moment her heart beat so fast.

Looking at her Lengshen's appearance, Gong Mo Han's sword eyebrows slightly pick, "do you want me to feed you mouth to mouth?"

What's the woman's reaction? She doesn't think he poisoned the soup, does she? Is it that hard for her to have a soup?

The word mouth to mouth came out of Gong Mohan's mouth. Especially ambiguous to the bone, Jianxi can't help but emerge that picture in her mind.

She felt a chill at the thought of the ambiguous picture. Then he quickly passed the soup to his lips and drank it.

It's not easy to be fed a bowl of soup by Gong Mohan. Jianxi feels her stomach contentedly. Before that, she just wants to eat something, which makes her nauseous. I didn't expect to have a good stomach after drinking this soup.

Jianxi thinks that what he doesn't know is that Gong Mohan has specially asked pregnant and infant experts. She is now in the process of pregnancy vomiting reaction, so she should pay special attention to her diet. Gong Mohan has done a lot of homework in order to reduce her pregnancy reaction.

But what Gong Mohan did, Jianxi didn't know. She just thought it was ten thousand ordinary soup.

"Go back to your room and have a rest. You've been tired for a long time today." See Jianxi full on sleepy, palace Mo cold pet drown touched her forehead, then soft voice way.

Jianxi didn't show any affectation either. After saying hello to him. I went back to my room to have a rest.

She didn't know what had happened to her recently. Not only did she feel sick in her stomach, but also she was in a bad mood. Today, after only a few hours out, she felt very tired and had an impulse to sleep.Go back to the room. Jianxi is sleeping in the dark. When she wakes up, it's already dark. I don't know when, Gong Mohan has already been lying on her side, and is embracing her and sleeping soundly.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Jianxi didn't have the heart to disturb him. In recent days, he was angry every day and probably didn't have a good rest.

Jianxi moved the man's hand on her. She wanted to get out of bed gently, but unexpectedly, the man opened his eyes, "wake up? Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? I've just told my servant to prepare food for you. "

A man's deep and sexy voice comes into his ears, and it's not hard to hear the doting in his voice.

Jianxi doesn't know what's going on. In the face of men's gentleness, she doesn't even have any resistance.

"No No, I'll go to the bathroom and come back. "

Jianxi unnaturally smile, and then the palace Mo cold on the waist of the hand away, if not be urine suffocated awake, she still don't know when to sleep.

"To the bathroom?" Gong Mohan picked his eyebrows, as if he remembered something. Then he handed a bag full of things to Jianxi from the drawer beside the bed, "check it by the way."

Palace ink cold lips with a faint smile, dark eyes full of expectation.

"What is this?" Jianxi frowns suspiciously. She opens the bag. When she sees all kinds of early pregnancy test papers, her face froze instantly. What Gong Mohan asked her to do today is not