When he arrived in the room, Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to get into the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Xu Xuan sitting on the sofa in the outside hall, his face pale with his hands over his stomach.

He sank and walked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts." Xu-xu's lip color also turned white, and a thin layer of sweat was flowing from her forehead.

Yan Rusheng raised her hand tightly, held her hand backhand, then she bent over, hugged her, strode closer to the bedroom, and gently put it on the bed.

Lift the quilt and cover her.

"I'll get you a cup of hot water."

As he turned, Xu Xu suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Asheng."

Holding his warm big hand, the tip of her nose became red and her eyes became red.

Yan Rusheng turned to look at her, and asked distressed, "What's wrong?"

"I'm so cold." Xu Xu choked, "Don't you go?"

"I'll go and pour you a cup of hot water." Yan Rusheng patted the back of her hand and coaxed, her voice extremely soft.

"Um." Xu Xu nodded gently, and let go of his hand.

She looked at the back of her words, and reached into the quilt, touching her belly, her heart was heavy.

The sadness in her heart is beyond words, why is it so difficult for her to want a child?

Is it true, as Grandpa said, that this kind of thing should be allowed to happen naturally, and anxiety would be counterproductive?

But how could she guarantee that Grandpa's words were not comforting her?

Yan Rusheng poured a cup of hot water, put it on the bedside table, then bent over to sit on the edge of the bed, leaned up against the bedside, reached up and raised the cup, and handed her, "Drink some hot water and warm . "

Xu Xu said "um", took the cup, and sipped the hot water with a sip.

Her other hand kept covering her lower abdomen, and her face did not relax at all.

Yan Rusheng suddenly got up, took off his bathrobe, went to bed, and got into the quilt. His big hand touched the vivid belly, took away the vivid hand, and then pressed his palm up and rubbed it gently With.

His palm is warm, maybe it is really useful, or it may be a lifelike heart effect, and the pain is really gentle.

Leaning on his shoulder, she still felt unspeakable disappointed, wanted to talk to him, and wanted to tell him how much she expected their children.

"Hey."

Suddenly there was a sigh of sigh in his ears, and he thought about it vividly, turning his head to look at him doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yan Rusheng shook her head, and then kissed her forehead again, "Sleep."

Nima, you must count her vacation time next time.

The quack doctor Lu Yinan said that in order to make people feel relaxed and relaxed, he began to plan this creation plan early, taking her abroad, changing the environment, changing the mood, and having a short honeymoon.

But countless calculations, forgetting the fact that women are coming for a holiday.

When Xu Xuan listened to the words, she lay down, and she was ready to turn over to face the words, and her thigh inadvertently stumbled somewhere like the words.

Immediately from above his head, a man seemed to feel comfortable and painful.

She wasn't a fool, of course she knew where she had run into, and her face turned red, and she simply turned over and turned her back to him.

The man's hand stretched out from behind, wrapped around her waist, her lips pressed against her ears, "Lifelike, lifelike ..."

Shouting, Xuanxu even bones crumbled.

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