Looking at her wrinkled face, she said, "how can it hurt so much this month?"

Tong en shriveled mouth, head buried in the soft pillow, stuffy said: "too busy."

“……” Half kneeling on the bed, the man's legs fell on the carpet. The cup of hot water he was carrying was put on the table. He was a little displeased and said, "I will find myself guilty."

Wan Jingting thought about it carefully. The only thing that could make her cold was the cruise ship incident

Are you cold?

"Madame, have you been cold before?" Dr. King asked cautiously.

"Well?" The man pursed his thin lips and looked at Dr. Jin faintly.

Dr. Jin was flattered. "Mr. Wan and Mrs. Wan don't have any serious problems. If there are any minor problems, there are some."

Downstairs, filled with tea.

Wan Jingting nodded and stopped doctor Jin before he left the imperial palace.

Dr. Jin soon came and gave Tong en a pulse diagnosis and prescribed some medicine. He said that there was no big problem and everything was fine.

After psychological balance, he walked out of the room.

Said, holding her small face, a deep kiss.

That wish he hurried to leave the tone let the man's heart and angry, but is reluctant to go.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

His face was not happy for several times. Seeing that her small face was bloodless, he pressed down the depression on his chest. He pressed her on the bed without feeling, covered her up and said coldly, "doctor Jin will be here soon. I won't disturb you."

"You're so noisy, I'll go to the guest room and lie down."

Wan Jingting was stunned. He immediately got up and went over. He clasped her wrist and asked in a soft voice, "what are you doing?"

Tong en coughed gently, wring his eyebrows, and was about to lift the quilt.

Sitting there, the man's face was as cool as the night, and he was staring at her. But the cigarette he was holding was put out in the ashtray. For the first time, he thought that she would be very upset.

There are too many thoughts in her mind. The physiological period is coming again. The man is still smoking in the bedroom. She can't sleep at all.

“……”

More than ten minutes later, the woman suddenly sat up and shook her long finger, "don't smoke, I feel sick!"

The man's restless steps suddenly stopped, quietly sat down on the sofa, two long legs fell on the carpet, quietly smoking.

Tong en put his hand under the pillow with his lips slightly pursed. He didn't intend to talk any more, but he kept walking around the room when he was OK. Tong en lost his temper with his eyes closed and asked, "how noisy! Can we stop for a while? "

The man listened to a twist brow, slender hand holding a mobile phone came over, bent down to touch her forehead, face is very ugly: "care about you also annoying?"

When the doctor came, at most, he said that she was deficient in Qi and cold in the palace. She needed tonic, and then she prescribed some painkillers.

Tong en slowly opened his eyes and looked at the tall and straight man standing at the end of the bed. He falsely said, "what's the name of a doctor? It'll hurt for a few hours."

And then tonn heard him on the phone, "Dr. King? I'm Wan Jingting. Please come to the imperial palace now. Double the cost of a visit. "

Men's deep eyes, such as the sea, suddenly flash things, called heartache.

Tong en frowned and sighed, one after another.

The man said calmly with a cold face: "she fell into the water a few years ago. Is she very cold?"

"No wonder. No, Mrs. Wan should have recuperated before, but there was still some chill left, so... "

"So what?"