It was already two hours before the plane took off. With Wen Xin's current state treasure treatment, if possible, someone would have to take her place while she walked.

After they flew for almost seven hours, Wen Xin wasn't so lucky this time around. She had been wanting to puke ever since she got on the plane, and the air currents they encountered made her puke to the point that she wanted to puke. On the plane, other than drinking warm water, she couldn't eat anything else.

Leng Jueye was anxious, but he could not do anything about Wen Xin's vomiting. He could only hold her in his arms painfully, looking at the woman who was about to collapse. He was worried, causing the air stewardess and Zuo Feng to sweat profusely.

After seven hours, Wen Xin really did not have the energy to walk anymore. She vomited all the water in her stomach and was shocked and stunned when Leng Jueye carried her out of the plane.

Arriving at the hospital, the doctors could only feed her some nutrition liquid, they didn't dare to take any heavy medicine, and so Wen Xin laid on the sickbed, suffering from the pain of vomiting. This was also the first time Leng Jueye understood that as a woman, he had to suffer the pain of having a baby for ten months.

Wen Xin had not gotten any water droplets in the past seven hours, and only now did Zuo Feng find the time to pour him a cup of water, and asked: "Young Master, do you want to eat something?"

Leng Jueye drank a cup of water and shook his head, "I can't eat!"

"But you need to eat something. I will take care of Miss Wen!" Zuo Feng tried to persuade her again.

Leng Jueye's gaze flickered with gentleness as he gazed at Wen Xin's sleeping face. He once again resolutely shook his head, "No need."

Zuo Feng helplessly walked out the door of the ward, thinking, if Young Master continues like this, my body won't be able to take a beating.

Wen Xin blurrily regained consciousness and opened her eyes. She looked at the man lying on the sickbed in anticipation. She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's too painful."

"Thank you for your trouble." Leng Jueye held her hand and gently kissed it.

"Did you eat?" Wen Xin asked weakly. When he was in a daze, she felt that he was standing guard by the bed.

"Yes." Leng Jueye panicked, afraid that if he said he didn't eat, she would be worried.

"Then go to sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep."

"You must go to bed and have the nurse come in with me." Wen Xin strongly requested.

How could Leng Jueye be at ease? "Only by personally guarding her would he be able to calm his heart. Otherwise, he would be afraid that something would happen to her, so he would not be the first person to be present." It's nothing! "I'm not tired. If I'm tired, then I'll sleep a bit more."

Wen Xin nodded, feeling sleepy again.

When she opened his eyes again, it was already dawn of the second day. Wen Xin opened his eyes and saw a person crouching beside her bed.

He turned his face to the side, his incomparably handsome face. If one looked closely, they could see the faint traces of exhaustion on his face. Under his messy bangs, his long and narrow eyelids were suffused with a faint shadow.

Wen Xin's heart suddenly ached. Did he take care of her for an entire night last night?

When had I ever seen him look so tired and slightly slovenly?

Wen Xin did not dare to wake her up, so she slowly got off the bed. She took a small blanket that was lying on the side and gently covered him with it.

When Wen Xin came out, she saw Zuo Feng sitting on the chair opposite of him, and his face was also filled with fatigue. It looks like he also didn't rest well last night, as Wen Xin couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and went forward to say: "Zuo Feng, you should go back and rest!"

"Miss Wen, why did you come out?" Zuo Feng quickly got up.

"I'm fine! He's still asleep, don't wake him up! " Wen Xin hissed softly.

Zuo Feng nodded, but he did not plan to leave. He called the nurse over and arranged a breakfast for Wen Xin.

Wen Xin rejected her without an appetite because her stomach was empty right now and she was not hungry. Seems like her pregnancy reaction was very strong!

Previously, she had made up for her pregnancy, so she had some understanding of these gestational reactions.

Half an hour later, Leng Jueye's hand subconsciously touched the bed. According to his thoughts, she would definitely be able to touch Wen Xin's hand, but when he reached out his hand, it was just a piece of clear and cold air, her sharp eyes suddenly opened, and when he saw that there was no one on the bed, he immediately panicked. She opened the door, and saw Zuo Feng, and anxiously asked, "Where's Wen Xin?"

"Miss Wen is taking a walk in the garden."

Leng Jueye heaved a sigh of relief, and went back to his room to wash up. Although he had stayed up all night, he was still a strong person.

Wen Xin sat in a daze at the side of the garden. Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, even without turning her head, she still knew who it was. She could not help but pursed her lips and smile as she raised her head to welcome the man's kiss.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Leng Jueye was a little resentful.

"I'll let you sleep a little longer."

Leng Jueye raised his wrist and looked. It was only 8 o'clock, he stepped on the ground and said, "Are you ready?"

Wen Xin was a little embarrassed, "Is my condition good?" When she looked at herself in the mirror, she almost jumped. Her skin was as white as a virgin's.

Leng Jueye reached out and scooped up a handful of her beautiful hair, and brushed it away before helping her adjust the hair by the ears. "He's still very beautiful."

Wen Xin's heart tensed up. To be honest, she was really afraid, the influence that Leng Ruiting and Chi Wanqing had on her was because she was a person of dignity from the upper class. After hearing the news from Xia Ran, she was really worried that they would dislike her.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Leng Jueye saw through her thoughts, held her hand to give her encouragement. After he finished speaking, he looked at her lower abdomen a little complacently, "Besides, you're someone who carries their grandson, so they wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

It seemed that Xia Ran was not unreasonable to force her to become pregnant like that back then. In the Wealthy Class, most women only had children as their mothers, and with them, it was equivalent to having protection for their children.

While laughing, Wen Xin suddenly could not laugh anymore. She looked at Leng Jueye with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her rare serious expression, Leng Jueye could not figure out what she was thinking.

Wen Xin pursed her lips and shook her head, "Nothing."

How could she say that she was afraid? His mother and Xia Wei had walked together all those years ago in love, but in the end, they had become like enemies.

Leng Jueye saw that she was obviously hiding something, and he couldn't help but hold her hand with a bit of strength, "If you want to say something, just say it, I don't like you hiding it in your heart."

"Really!" Wen Xin retracted her hand.

But Leng Jueye did not allow it, and stared at her tyrannically: "Speak! I want to hear it! "