After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 324 Don't Exercise Vigorously
"No..." Zhao Chumian didn't fall asleep, and said weakly, "Tell me, I know my body very well."

"The fetus is fine, but Madam is feeling unwell." The doctor said seriously, looking at Sheng Xifang, "Madam has been overworked recently, you should rest more, don't worry too much, and be nervous."

Worrying too much?
Sheng Xifang felt that these four words had nothing to do with her, but then she thought about it.

She was indeed a worrier.

His eyes fell on her face, and he asked, "Do you need to take medicine?"

"It's best to take less medicine during pregnancy. Ma'am, in this case, eat, drink, sleep well, and keep a happy mood. There will be no serious problems, and I can't..." The doctor pushed his glasses, hesitated, and said, "Madam's physical condition Not good, although I have been pregnant for three months, it is still recommended not to exercise strenuously for the time being."

Zhao Chumian narrowed her eyes, what nonsense is this doctor talking about?
Treating Sheng Xifang as her husband, what a goddamn violent exercise.

She doesn't!
"Okay." Sheng Xifang replied solemnly, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

"Pregnant women should not use too much force."

Didn't she just tease Wen Jingrou...

The baby is so delicate...

From now on, she can only be a pampered little pregnant woman.

After the doctor left, Sheng Xifang looked down at her and asked coldly, "What are you worrying about?"

"Too many..." Zhao Chumian said softly, suddenly realizing that she was pulling his finger.

She put it down instantly, putting her hands under the quilt embarrassingly.

Out of the corner of the eye, he couldn't help but glance at his extremely beautiful hand, the little finger was pulled red by her, and compared with other fingers, the color was a few degrees darker.

How hard was she pulling just now?

Won't be numb by his little finger?
"Like it?" Sheng Xifang raised his hand, "I'll hold it for you."

Thinking of her grabbing his hand when she woke up, looking at it lingeringly, and begging him to touch it.

But he minded, being wiped again and again by the hand she touched.

Zhao Chumian closed her eyes, "Shameless."

"Why are you shameless?" He leaned closer and said calmly at the side of her face, "You just pulled, bit and kicked me in the car, and I haven't called you shameless yet, how dare you call me?"

"What's wrong with you?" She retorted, "You can't tell me if you dangle in front of me without clothes on? You're obviously an exhibitionist."

"Oh?" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Then you didn't know how to ask when you opened the door? You deliberately peeked at me changing clothes?"

He was breathing too close.

It felt like the breath of the two of them was intertwined.

In the cold ward, it seemed a little ambiguous.

She was angry and didn't want to talk to him, "I'm not interested in you!"

Sheng Xifang pulled the stool over and sat on the edge of the bed, with a cold breath all over his body.

Perhaps, he should call Lu Jin.

Let him take care of her.

But he didn't want that.

I don't want to see the two of them talking and laughing.

"What are you worrying about?"

Judging from the tone of the phone call just now, it shouldn't be that he had a quarrel with Lu Jin?
Something is wrong with the company?

It doesn't seem to have either.

"You really want to know?" She opened her misty eyes and looked at him sideways.

The cold and abstinent, noble and elegant Sheng Xifang was sitting beside the bed. His white shirt was wrinkled and three buttons were undone. His cold white skin appeared in her sight so unexpectedly.

She has a lot to worry about.

But it seems that too many things have something to do with him.

Not so eager to tell him.

"I'm worrying about..."

(End of this chapter)