Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 253: Probably Love Sinus Opening Results Until…

“Miss Ji, your so-called body chills are medically called uterine chills, or uterine chills, which do affect the probability of conception, but your type is not hereditary, and your period is accurate. After a good period of regulation, everything is fine. ”

Speaking of which, the doctor asked carefully: "Miss Ji, since this symptom of yours is not a genetic gain, I wonder what caused you to suffer from severe cold in your body later? Perhaps if we find out why, we can completely cure the symptoms and save more time. ”

How did it get cold?

Ji Wen was actually reluctant to mention those things in front of Mo Jing Deep back then, but now he has brought them directly for examination. Although Mo Jing Deep has never deliberately asked about these things, in the face of the future and the problem of having a baby between him, Ji Wen also admits that it is indeed so-so.

She turned to the jaw of the man next to her and replied after a moment of silence: “The winter when I was 15 years old was particularly cold, and it was even colder in the month approaching Spring Festival. On that night, it was about 20 degrees below zero. I came on holiday. As a result, I ran out naked in my pajamas because of a sudden incident. One person squatted in the snow for one night, and was later frozen to insanity. In order to stay awake, I grabbed some snow on the ground and ate it into my stomach...”

Several doctors in the clinic were surprised and surprised to see her eyes at this time. Seasonal Warm did not go to see them. Before the doctor asked, the man's eyes had already looked at her.

Relative to his fourth eye, Seasonal Warm sees a man passing silent emotions, knowing that this hidden thing for many years will one day be known to him.

The doctor asked her to lie down and re-examine what she had said was happening, and by the time she walked out of the office, she was still reading the medical certificate.

It's not a big deal, but it takes about two months of TCD to adjust.

Mo Jingshen took her to the pharmacy to collect herbal medicine, while waiting for her to suffer from the pharmacy, took her to a quiet, uninterrupted dedicated VIP waiting room.

When Season Warm sat down, he helped her pull the chair and set aside her previously undressed coat, with unlimited tolerance and concern in her low voice: “Is it cold? Put your coat on? I'll go get a hot drink. ”

Seasonwarm looked at the beautiful face of the man and shook his head: “I'm not cold or thirsty. ”

And then she paused and said, “I just told the doctor, why don't you ask me anything? ”

The man's clear voice was sober: "You don't want to say it, why should I ask? Those old things, like the season family and your relationship, don't need to be obsessed anymore, those that have nothing to do with your future life, buried in memories let it rot itself, the unnecessary end of the vine branch to clean up, don't need to be picked up again. ”

“Did you know that? ”

He smiled softly: "How hard do you think Seasonal Dream's mouth will be? ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

In that case, there are no secrets.

Seasonwarm dragged her chin with one hand and looked at the doctors in the pharmacy across the street who were preparing the frying pills, whispering: “There are too many ingredients in her words that are adding oil and vinegar, but if you've heard her add vinegar, then I really have nothing to hide. ”

“So it's all true?” Mojing looked deeply at the little woman sitting there holding her chin.

“Winter was really cold when I was fifteen, and I never wanted to think of that cold in my life.” Seasonal warmth and lowliness said: “That year, my father just brought Shen Hulu into the door. Sheng Yi followed his mother into the Seasonal family. Although my heart was not very proud at that time, and I didn't have a good face for them at home, but because my father insisted on keeping Shen Hulu and Sheng Yi's mother and son in the Seasonal family, I couldn't say anything about what I would do. At most, what I had fallen for a few days was gone. ”

“Sheng Yi was four years older than me. When I was 15, I was also ignorant and curious about feelings. I didn't even know when he started focusing on me. With what he said later, it was probably the first time the sinus opened up and drove on my stepsister. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Wen looked at Mo Jingshen's hidden provoked eyebrows and knew that for the first time she had so dissected herself in a ridiculous past that was not her first love. He sounded really stingy, but at least he was listening patiently.

“The more I ignored him, the better he was to me, coming down for a few months, he bought me countless gifts, mostly to make my sister happy, then I was less careful about him and no longer so reluctant to be a thousand miles away, he gave me a souvenir of a very reader from abroad, I loved it, I talked to him as a child. So then Seasonal Dreams said that some of the things at home were given to me by Brother Sheng, which was the previous ones, the servants put away, but Seasonal Dreams used them as a talking handle to try to provoke the separation. ”

“During the Spring Festival, Dad and Shen Herew came to the city to visit friends and relatives. I didn't go because my stomach ached during the holidays. One person was at home, and the maid returned home early because someone was sick at home.” When Seasonal Warm said this, her hands suddenly tightened on her own sleeve: “I didn't expect to come back on the cold night. I had just changed my pajamas after taking a bath. I was going to find out if there were any snacks to eat. Then I bumped into the cold and suddenly came in. He smelled like alcohol and heavy alcohol when he came in. ”

Mo Jing saw the action on Seasonal Warm Hand and reached over and held her: “That's enough, stop it. ”

Seasonal warmth felt the temperature in his palm, "It's all right, you said, these are the things that should be buried deep in the memory rotten, and I'm going to cut off all the rotten roots. ”

She lifted her eyes and looked at Mo Jing Deep: “Who would have thought that the apparently bright and enviable Miss Ji, when she was fifteen, could have been pushed home by her grandmother's son? Although I grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed him down, I was scared that he woke up and went straight outside. It was so dark that I didn't dare to run out of the yard, so I hid barefoot under the old acacia tree behind me and hid there all night. ”

Season warm and faint ticked his lower lip: “Zero to twenty degrees, really not joking weather, luckily my father came home early, found me lying in the yard and drove a few red lights into the hospital myself, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to live now, I was frozen to death. ”