Chapter 1290

Shen Chengjing was lying on the bed, groaning and covering her abdomen. Her hair was scattered on her body, and her small face was buried in the pillow, struggling.

"Orange? What's going on? How painful is it? "

"Don't ask, take the medicine." Mo Yanchen came in and panicked.

The first time he saw her in such pain, he was so scared that he quickly caught Mo Qiu! Looking at Mo Qiu at a loss, he felt that she was terminally ill.

"Brother Chen, I don't have that kind of medicine." Don't be so innocent.

When Mo Yanchen heard him say this, he saw Shen Chengjing stretch out his hand and pull his arm: "uncle."

He immediately let go of innocent Mo Qiu, turned around and reached for her, looking at her painful appearance, Mo Yanchen's heart was pulled up.

"Orange! Don't be afraid. I'll ask him to prescribe medicine for you right away. "

Unfortunately, Shen Chengjing stretched out her hand and pulled his head down.

Her lips said in his ear, Mo Yanchen's tense expression, instantly stiff, pursed mouth a little strange, then relaxed, reached out to pick her up, and walked out.

Mo Qiu stood aside and watched him leave with Shen Chengjing in his arms.

"Brother Chen, do you want any help“

"No!" Mo Yanchen's tone was a little heavy.

"Well, women are trouble. Fortunately, there is no danger." He said in a deep voice, watching them leave, and then turned back to clean up.

Mo Yanchen drove her back to Mo yuan and immediately drove out to the supermarket, pushing the shopping cart toward the women's goods rack.

"You, come here." Mo Yanchen turned around, looked at the woman on one side and said to her.

The woman was shocked to see him! Then came the surprise.

I've never seen a man who is so handsome and comes to the supermarket alone. The point is that he is still wandering in the women's products area. He seems to be very anxious, but he is elegant in his anxiety.

"Hello." She approached carefully, smelling the cold breath of the man, she felt dizzy for a moment.

"Dysmenorrhea, with which good?" He asked in a deep voice.

I knew that Shen Chengjing was not in good health, but I didn't expect that this time it hurt so much!

If in the past, he must have fished out some money to go home, but when he first came out, he went to Baidu and said that he had to make some differences, so he should suit the remedy to the case!

"Dysmenorrhea? You, are you using it? " The woman obviously didn't understand how he was so skilled.

"My wife."

"..." the woman was heartbroken.

wife? Handsome guy, can you stop saying such a thing at this time? It's OK to lie!

Although she thought so, she still picked out a few things for him. After carefully looking at the explanation, he said thanks to her, and then rushed to check out and carry them home.

"I look handsome." The woman holding the shelf frame, watching his figure, almost want to go home with him.

Mo Yanchen didn't know what she was thinking and left in a hurry.

After returning home, she sent her things back, cooked a bowl of medlar and jujube sugar water and sent it back to her room.

"Are you better?" Seeing her half lying on the bed, holding the pillow and staring at him foolishly, Mo Yanchen was really distressed.

He thought to himself that if he could suffer instead of her, he would rather come several times a month than let her suffer. Women are more difficult than men.

"Better." She got up and Mo Yanchen put a pillow behind her.

Mo Yanchen brought up the sugar water for her: "come on, mend your body!"

See is medlar jujube soup, she took a sip, taste good.