C200

When he wakes up again, he lies in his big soft bed.

Squinting her eyes, she reached out and stroked her still dizzy head and stood up on the bed.

Wen Yiyan, who has been sitting by the bedside to take care of him, noticed Vatican's movement for the first time.

He reached out and helped her sit up. He handed her a glass of water. "How is it feeling?"

Fanxing took a sip of water with his hand and said, "my head is very dizzy."

Wen Yiyan frowned and put the pillow behind her and let her lean against it.

"Eat something and sleep. I'll heat up the food."

She rubbed her temple and whispered, "well, good."

Take a look at her and confirm that she has nothing else but dizziness. Wen Yiyan is relieved to go out.

Waiting for her husband to leave the room, Fanxing took a look at the time with his mobile phone, and was shocked.

It's almost two in the morning.

Fanxing looked at the chair beside the bed. Her husband just sat there waiting for her to wake up.

After feeling guilty for a while, her heart suddenly felt very warm.

No matter what kind of storm outside, there is still a person at home waiting for her to come back. It is warm and warm like the afternoon sun in winter.

Wen Yiyan brought the hot food in and put it on the bedside table.

Fanxing blinked at him and asked, "are you waiting for me to wake up, so I haven't slept?"

Remembering that I had been waiting for her all afternoon like a fool at home, and had been anxiously guarding the bedside for a night, Wen gave her a faint glance and said, "I'm not so free."

Looking at his feigned indifference, Fanxing felt a little funny.

Yeah, it's not a shame to sit by the bed and take care of my wife. Haha

Smirk for a while, think of him because of today's things in sullen, she instantly put up the corner of her mouth smile, afraid to make him more unhappy.

Glancing at her silly look, Wen did not care about her. He picked up the soup on the table, scooped up a spoon, and sent it to her mouth, "drink some soup first."

After drinking several mouthfuls of soup, his stomach gradually warmed up, and Fanxing felt more energetic.

Only now did she remember to ask, "what's wrong with me? I have no impression of what happened after I went home."

Wen Yiyan handed out another mouthful of soup, waiting for her to drink in.

He whispered back to her, "hypoglycemia, a condition that can easily occur during pregnancy."

He scooped up the last bit of soup and brought it to her mouth. Then he asked, "didn't you eat anything during the day?"

Fanxing put the soup into his mouth and swallowed it.

Thinking about the amount of food she had taken in all day, she could not help feeling sad for her stomach.

In the morning, she didn't eat much because of her husband and her mother-in-law.

After lunch, Lin Si Chun ate noodles in a small noodle restaurant. The owner of the noodle shop was too kind and had enough ingredients. She was full of bacon and pickled vegetables. She had checked the information before and found that these foods were not suitable for pregnant women, so they didn't eat much at noon.

So she's so sad and hungry to now.

Nodding to her husband, Fanxing said weakly, "yes, but not much. Then I've been in the car all day. I'm dizzy and I'm always thinking of vomiting

Put down the soup bowl spoon, Wen a word straight face, serious education Fanxing, "you can't do this again, or I will be really angry."

Fanxing opened his eyes and nodded, "I know. I won't do it again."

With her assurance, Wen Yiyan took up his rice bowl and started a new round of feeding activities, "have some more rice."

Vatican opened his mouth and enjoyed the happy time.

Half a bowl of rice, she is already full.

Wen Yiyan knows that it's better than too much. She puts down her job and doesn't force her to eat more.

After eating and drinking enough, Vatican began to mention linsol.

"Husband, I didn't mean not to go home at noon. I It's a bit troublesome, but I think linsol has schizophrenia, but I don't know his specific situation

Wen Yiyan looked at her in surprise, "split personality?"

"Well, it's another personality that asked me out today."

In this way, Wen Yiyan finally understood the meaning of that day's text message, "so you sent a message to let me contact his family?"

Fanxing nodded, "yes, at first I was a little suspicious, not sure, but after that, I could be sure."

The man's face is a little ugly, "stay away from him later, you are a psychologist, you should be very clear about the risk of schizophrenia."

Seeing his serious face, Vatican laughed and said, "don't worry, he didn't mean to hurt me."

Wen looked at her with a firm word and did not speak.

Knowing that it was hard to coax this man back when he was angry, Vatican immediately began to shun Mao, "OK, OK, I promise you that I will not contact him as much as possible, OK?""It's very late now. Sit down again and go to bed soon," he said

Fanxing saw that his face looked better. He was very happy. He rushed to him and gave him a kiss in the face.

Wen Yiyan stabbed her forehead with his finger and pushed her away. "I don't want to kiss you. I won't kiss you in the next few days."

Fanxing tooted his mouth and pretended to be wronged and asked, "is this punishment?"

"Yes."

He was staring at him without blinking. Suddenly, Vatican rushed to his face at a very fast speed, trying to steal incense again.

But it failed.

Wen Yiyan was sensitive, and blocked her hands in front of her lips. She said in a low voice, "I said, I won't kiss you."

However, his daughter-in-law is not a well-off master, not once, but two, three or four times. It is a typical example of more setbacks and bravery.

Unfortunately, they were all killed in the cradle by Wen Yiyan.

"Ah After several unsuccessful attempts to steal incense, Vatican called out.

She pointed to him tremblingly and complained, "you don't know how to be merciful."

Wen Yiyan sat by the bed, indifferent.

Fanxing glared at him with resentment. He was weak, pitiful and helpless. He said, "the tyrannical president's novels are all those that the wife doesn't give her husband, and the husband has to kiss him. You'd better, I'll send it to the door and you don't want to..."

“……”

His expression is a little strange, "is the woman who dominates the president as stupid as you?"

"Why not?" Fanxing clenched her fist. Isn't she worthy of being a mistress?

Wen Yiyan, er, "also have you such initiative to deliver the door, overbearing president of the woman?"

"Yes!" A lot, a lot, a lot, not just her cheeky!

"Then you can rest assured," he pinched her face, "someone like you, send to the door husband is not allowed to kiss. Sleep. "

Brahma was successfully convinced.

Lie down happily.

What's wrong with being fooled?

However, she felt that it was not early, so she would no longer make a fuss. "You should go to bed and have an operation tomorrow."

"Well."

Wen Yiyan put away the bowl and spoon, took it back to the kitchen and washed it off. Then he went back to bed and held the Vatican star in his arms and slowly went to sleep.

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