After saying that, I hang up.

Zhong Nanqin looked at the hanging phone and curled his lips, which had been tightly pursed.

Mu Xiao is good at traditional Chinese medicine, and more importantly, he is good at gynecological diseases.

Zhong Nanqin asked him to come back just to ask him to see Su Mian.

......

Su Mian was awakened by the surging flow under her.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhong Yibai sleeping on the head of her bed.

Seeing his small body curled up into a ball and tightly next to her, Su Mian felt both distressed and moved.

She got up and was about to reach out to hug him when the door was pushed open.

She thought it was Aunt Guo, so she looked up and saw Zhong Nanqin.

"You are back." She was worried that she would wake up Zhong Yibai, so she spoke in a low voice.

Zhong Nanqin nodded and strode to her.

Looking at her still pale face, she asked in a low voice, “How do you feel?”

Su Mian nodded slightly to him, "It's much better."

She said as she reached out and wanted to hug Zhong Yibai.

"I'll do it." Zhong Nanqin said, got up and picked up Zhong Yibai, then strode out of the bedroom.

After entering the next bedroom, he put Zhong Yibai on the bed, took the towel beside him and covered it with him, and then walked out.

He raised his foot into Su Mian's bedroom. When he entered, Su Mian was coming out of the bathroom with his stomach in his arms.

She held the door frame, her face pale and weak...

Zhong Nanqin's heart tightened, took a few steps, and directly hugged her without saying anything.

Holding someone in his arms, Zhong Nanqin realized for the first time, why was she so light?

She just nestled between his arms, with a pale face, so light that it was almost weightless.

He felt a little suffocated, and he walked to the edge of the bed a few steps, bent down slightly and put her on, and then went to bed.

She lay flat, and he lay on his side facing her.

He stretched out his long arms and gently carried her into his arms, then picked her top with one hand...

"Don't," Su Mian thought he was going to do something bad, so his little hand held his big hand that was causing trouble and said in a low voice, "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Zhong Nanqin pursed his lips, his lips pressed against her ears, and said softly, "I am so bad in your heart?"

Su Mian's cheeks flushed and she whispered, "Your hands are put in..."

Her coquettish voice made Zhong Nanqin unconsciously pull the corners of her lips, and her voice softened a little, "I just want to warm your stomach for you."

Su Mian, “…”

Zhong Nanqin's lips curled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, "What are you thinking in your mind?"

Su Mian, “…”

What was she thinking?

She seemed to be thinking too much.

The little hand that was holding his big hand unconsciously let go, and Zhong Nanqin reached in and covered her belly.

Her skin is tender, and there is no trace of excess fat on her belly, and it is flat and tight.

When it feels so good that it makes people want more.

However, Zhong Nanqin felt more sorry for her. She just stroked her big hand and could lighten the force, as if she was worried that his big hand would make her stomach feel uncomfortable.

His big hands were placed on her abdomen, with neither light nor heavy force, nor hot or cold.

Everything was just right, so comfortable that Su Mian couldn't help but sigh with a satisfying sigh.

Very comfortable!

I don’t want to hang up before. I saw a girl on Weibo saying that when my aunt hurts during menstruation, my boyfriend’s hand is the best hot water bag.

He can relieve the pain of his aunt!
Chapter completed!