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"Yes, of course. I'll go back to my room."

Wen Yiyan is a doctor. She knows a lot more than she does, for fear that he will be suspicious. Fanxing takes the cake and rushes into the room and locks the door.

She lies on the door to listen to the outside voice, make sure that Wen Yiyan did not follow, and then heavily relieved.

Fanxing went to the dressing table, opened the cake box, took out the almond cake inside, took out a number of paper towels, gritted his teeth, wrapped the cake, kneaded a few balls of paper, and threw the garbage into the garbage can.

When a eater starts to waste food, she must have a secret.

Therefore, when Fanxing threw his favorite almond cake, he felt very miserable. What's more, it was Wen Yiyan's intention, but it could not be found by Wen Yiyan.

Wen Yiyan feels a little strange about Vatican's practice.

Today, she can still eat the cake in her room.

However, he did not pay too much attention to it. He went to the front of the refrigerator, opened it and looked at the ingredients. After a little thinking, he picked out several dishes and took them to the kitchen for dinner.

Seeing Fanxing's bad appetite these two days, Wen Yiyan specially made her favorite spicy appetizer.

……

At the time of dinner, Fanxing tried to endure the feeling of rolling and vomiting. Finally, she could not bear it. She bent over to the floor and retched.

Wen Yiyan was startled. He got up in a hurry and walked behind her and patted her on the back.

He looked at Vatican with worry on his face and asked in a deep voice, "what's going on? Is it catching cold?"

After a bout of nausea, Brahman's face became a little pale.

She gasped, waved her hand, and said softly and weakly, "it's OK. It's just that my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

I thought that cooking some dishes to her taste would make her eat two more mouthfuls, but it turned out to be the opposite.

Wen Yiyan took the two hot dishes back to the kitchen, used water again, removed the hot taste, added seasonings, and turned them into two light dishes, and then brought them back to the table again.

Brahma sat quietly at the table waiting, his face still a little pale.

She was terrified that Wen Yiyan would be suspicious of her reaction.

The two dishes were brought up again. Wen sat down, looked at the Vatican star and whispered, "try again."

Fanxing nodded hesitantly. He picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of lean meat which had been stir fried twice into his mouth. He forced himself to swallow it without chewing a few times. He did not know what to eat. He was like chewing wax, and he had a faint nausea.

She put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

Wen Yiyan glanced at her bowl of rice that hardly moved, and her eyes flashed across a different color.

"Eat more," he whispered

Vatican stares at him with big eyes and shakes his head.

She really ate too little, Wen Yiyan's tone became a little stiff, "at least finish the meal."

Feeling that he was not happy, Fanxing quickly coquettish said: "no appetite, I can't eat, and I just ate a piece of cake, not very hungry."

She blinked, a little guilty.

It was a sin to waste food, but now he has to tell such a lie to him, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Wen Yiyan's face showed regret for the first time, so he should not give her cake before dinner.

Silent sigh, he put soft voice, "I see you these two days appetite is not very good, anyway, how much to eat some rice, after a while I will buy you some medicine."

Vatican refused loudly, "no!"

Pregnant women can't take medicine at will, which is a common sense that everyone knows. Besides, she specially went to look up the books on the Internet to make full preparation.

But as soon as she finished speaking, seeing Wen Yiyan's stunned expression, she was surprised to see that she had overreacted.

"I don't want to take medicine," she added

Wen Yiyan knew that Fanxing was afraid of injections and pills since childhood. When she was a child, she had a cold and a fever. Her father took her to the hospital. She came back crying all the way back, and went to his house to cry for him all day.

The words in his mouth were all about how painful the injection was, how bitter it was to take medicine, and so on.

He tangled for a moment, or tried to persuade her, "you are in a bad state now, take some medicine faster."

Fanxing found a reason that he couldn't refute. "Come on, aunt, it's not good to take medicine now."

She had to sit down on the sofa and wash the dishes quickly.

After washing his hands, he sat next to her, patted his thighs and said to her, "lie down, I'll help you rub your stomach."

Fanxing thought for a while, and wantonly refused, "no, I'll just sit down."

The better he treated her, the worse she felt.

She was afraid that she was more and more greedy for his good, and in the end she really did not have the courage to leave him.Sometimes, she would rather be indifferent to herself, so she has reason to persuade her to let go.

He never belongs to her, and this marriage does not belong to her. There is no need to entangle too much.

Wen yiyanjun's face is dark, her eyes are firmly locked on her face, and her tone is slightly raised. He asks: "you have refused my help all night. What's going on? Are you hating me?"

Fanxing was stunned and hastily explained, "no, I didn't

She quickly organized the language in her brain and said softly, "I think you are very busy during this period, even tired after 24 hours of continuous work. I can solve these small matters by myself, so I try not to let you help. I just love you and want you to have a good rest."

Maybe every man wants to have a feeling that he is needed, and the woman doesn't want him to help him now, which makes him have the illusion that he is back in the quarrel. She is indifferent to him, as if she can live well without him.

He didn't like the feeling.

Even, he was a little afraid of this uncontrollable feeling.

Wen Yiyan's face is still very smelly, Fanxing is a little flustered.

After thinking for a moment and calming down, she decided to coax him with her usual thick skin.

Fanxing leaned over, and the bear held him in his arms. His voice said, "Oh, don't be angry. I didn't mean to. In this way, I saw a cold joke on the Internet today. It's funny. Can I tell you something about it

Wen Yiyan looks the same, still cold face.

One day, the teacher took a group of children to the mountain to pick fruit. He announced in public: children, after picking fruits, we can clean them together and eat them together. Then all the children ran to pick fruit. When the gathering time came, the children came back, and the teacher began to ask each child one by one.

The teacher asked, "Xiaohua, what did you pick up?"

Xiaohua said, "I'm washing apples because I picked them."

"What about you, Xiaomei?" the teacher asked

Xiaomei said, "I'm washing tomatoes because I picked tomatoes."

The teacher asked, "the children are great! What about you, Amin? "

"Ha ha ha Do you know what Amin said

Before the end of the joke, Fanxing himself could not help laughing.

Wen Yiyan looked at the image of the smiling woman in front of her eyes, and her cool handsome face continued to thaw, with tenderness in her eyes.

Fan Xing's smiling cheeks were tired, and then he relieved his smile and said, "Amin, he said, ha ha, he said: I'm washing cloth shoes, because I stepped on the stool. Ha ha... "

Wen Yiyan laughs after listening to this not funny joke at all.

It was not because the joke was funny, but because of such a simple joke, Fanxing was so happy that he couldn't help laughing.

He helplessly pointed her forehead with his finger, "what are you thinking about every day in your head?"

Vatican subconsciously received a sentence: "I hope you are happy and happy forever."

Wen was stunned for a moment. Her heart missed a beat. Looking at her eyes, she was so gentle that she was about to overflow.

The atmosphere suddenly warmed up.

They looked at each other affectionately, their heads getting closer and closer. When Wen Yiyan's thin lips touched her Softness, they could not help shivering.

He pecked her lips again and again, so that Vatican gradually lost in his tenderness like water.

Gradually warming up, in about to lose control of the time, Wen Yiyan Huoran let go of the Vatican, full of desire and dissatisfaction.

He gritted his teeth and complained, "seducing me every time I'm inconvenient."

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