Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

"What are you accustomed to?" he muted. You shrink like shrimp in bed and make me look heartbroken? ”

Seasonal warm face is black: “You're like shrimp rice! ”

Mo Jingdeep's hand still affixed to her belly, and gently kissed her by the cheek. Ji Wen was held by him in his arms and no longer resisted, but his eyes crossed him: “You must take advantage of the danger also divide time, in this situation, if you still want to take advantage of the danger, you are not really human. ”

Mo Jingdeep stopped, laughing: “It's not a human thing, I've done too much, you're still missing this one? ”

“Hiss - get your hands off me!” In the palm of the small belly, as if there is constant heat, this feeling makes people want to rely especially when they are fragile, making the season warm instinct resistant.

Instead of holding her, he held her tighter after her voice dropped. When the season warmed and stared at him, he bowed down in her ear and lowered: “I'm sorry, I didn't expect your period to change, nor did I expect that the scheduled business trip would hit you these days. If you're really uncomfortable, you can reduce your work trip, don't be too hard on yourself. ”

Seasons warm lips: “There's nothing to be sorry about. I know my own physical condition. There's nothing wrong with this kind of corrective disorder. Just sleep one more day or two. ”

Mo Jing remembered her period, which she knew.

These days of the month, three years ago, she was stable and accurate.

But then, because the time she had just gone to England, all the physical and psychological pressures and emotions were on her, probably too much pressure, which led to a few months that were either too stable, too early or too late, and then finally stabilized, the fixed monthly period was not the same as three years ago.

In fact, the warmth of the season may not come to Beijing for a few days, but on the one hand, she really doesn't want to miss this good opportunity, especially if she and Mo Jingshen do have the ingredients, but there is no need to be so unreasonable to miss even this good opportunity.

As a result, he neglected his period, which lasted only four or five days, and his physical condition.

It's like lifting a rock and smashing yourself in the foot, you can't reach anyone else, you're already dying!

Seeing that she is now like a child and she is angry and aching so much that her little face is wrinkled like a bun, Ink Jing pinched her chin deeply, had to admit that a three-year vacancy would indeed make it difficult for a man to insist on being a sitting still Liu Xiaohui, but the little woman in her arms is now a special situation, can only see that she can't touch it, see that she is suffering like this again, his voice is tight and low: “I warm your stomach, if you want to sleep, go back to sleep. ”

“How do I sleep when you're here? ”

A man snaps his lips: “If you don't sleep, do you want to go on kissing? The severity of a woman's physiological period is proportional to the tension in her brain, which means that the more you concentrate on thinking about where it hurts, the more it only gets painful. It's better to do something else, but once you feel happy, your body instincts release dopamine, activating your brain cells can also be a painkiller. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

What kind of distortion is this from a doctor's letter?

She quickly stopped opening her face before he really kissed her. Mo Jing could not clearly see her face in the dark light, but the little woman held her breath and twisted her body and refused to face him enough to show her face.

Seasonal warmth closed her eyes and did not speak for a while. The man was also lying beside her without further movement. He just kept helping her and rubbing his little stomach, which was sore from time to time.

Until she fell asleep, she closed her eyes and said, "Why don't you ask someone to buy me some warm babies and put them back on? ”

“Okay, you go to sleep.” Men's voices sound like they're teasing a child, gentle and patient.

……

Seasonal warmth woke up after a few hours of sleep. When I woke up, I noticed that Mojing was no longer there, but the smell of herbal medicine in the room, and then I felt the heat on my stomach. I lowered my head and saw a herbal medicine bag on my stomach. The heat came from the herbal medicine bag and it was very warm.

No wonder she slept so comfortably just now, she wasn't awakened anymore, it was because of this.

Where did you get this stuff? Never really asked a doctor?

She sat up, touched what was on her stomach, warm and comfortable, and felt much more relaxed.

……

Seasonal warmth got up on time the next morning, lazy and ready to go to breakfast and work. After all, I was on a business trip, and I slept here all day much better yesterday.

After a simple wash, a room staff came knocking on the door and pushed in the dining car for a bowl of red date glutinous rice porridge.

“Don't you have to go to the restaurant for breakfast at your hotel? I didn't even call, so I just sent it in?” The season warmed up and walked over and picked up a spoon and took a sip.

The room service staff stood by and asked with a smile, "Miss Ji, is this porridge good? ”

“It's okay. It tastes good. Why?” Seasonal warmth, after two sips, sits directly at the table and intends to drink all the porridge.

“This porridge was deliberately taken up by Mr. Mo this morning in the hotel's kitchen, cooked for you personally, with red dates, brown sugar, sticky rice peanuts, and some milk and walnuts. It was richer than Eight Treasures porridge. Mr. Mo has been there for a long time. ”

Seasonal warmth and porridge action, no wonder she thinks the porridge at this hotel is too delicate, and it's very soft, sweet and not tiresome. I also wanted to say that the hotel environment can be rated not only seven stars, but even this bowl of porridge can be rated very high cooking grade.

Taking over the hotel's backchef and cooking her porridge is a punishment?

Because he counted but didn't account for the change in time during her period, which made her run to Beijing in the saddest of days.

It turns out that calm and reason can also fail to calculate the depth of the ink landscape that runs everything.

Seasonal warmth drank the porridge and said faintly: "Mr. Mo takes up your backchef, what about the rest of the breakfast? Can't it be that the whole hotel didn't have breakfast this morning? ”

The staff laughed: "That's not to say, there are three back cooks in our hotel, and Mr. Mo only occupied one, which does not affect the work of the rest of us preparing breakfast. ”

Seasonal warmth stopped talking and lowered his head to continue drinking.

Mo Jing Deep really did a lot of work, and this big bowl should look like it did a long time.

Seasonal warmth is just what she likes to drink. It's pretty good for everyone to drink. Then she gets up and lets the staff push the dining car out. She packs up and gets ready to go out.

I was just getting dressed and suddenly I heard the phone on the bed ringing.