Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

"You are capable! I have to listen to your orders when I have a meal! It's against you!" Xia Nuannuan was in his room, very aggrieved: "It doesn't matter, I just want to eat side dishes!"

"Really can not!"

The servant retreated again and again to avoid the attack from Xia Nuannuan.

"Get out! Wait for me to recover and see how I deal with you!" Xia Nuan wept with a sad face, "You all bully me! Abuse me!" He even sounded aggrieved...

Xia Xiaoyu heard her voice and ran over: "Mommy, who dares to abuse you?"

"Young master, slow down!"

The servant who was serving Xia Xiaoyu behind followed her panting.

His young master is really running too fast!
"Xiao Yu." Xia Nuannuan's eyes lit up when he saw his son approaching.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xiaoyu tilted her head and looked at her mommy curiously.

Seeing that her son cared about her, Xia Nuannuan felt sour and felt even more wronged: "I want to eat, but they...they won't give it to me..." She stretched out her hand, pointing around randomly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoyu was quite calm: "What is it, I won't give it to you?"

"Side dishes!"

She looked at her son seriously.

"No!" Xia Xiaoyu shook her head, "Daddy said, you have gastroenteritis these days, you must eat well. Mommy, you have to be obedient."

"I followed the recipe." When Xia Nuannuan said this, he felt guilty for a while.

"Mummy, you're lying! You want a spanking!" Xia Xiaoyu shook her head, "Mummy, I won't be fooled by you. I read this recipe with Daddy, but I have specifically emphasized that you can’t eat side dishes. It’s too salty and hurts your stomach.”

Xia Nuannuan coughed violently when he heard his son's words.

How is her son so smart?

Hey, at this moment, she is really uncomfortable.

"You obedient Mommy, why don't I sue Daddy." Xia Xiaoyu pouted, showing a threatening look.

This looks very much like Liang Jingchen.

It's really her own son...

Xia Nuan lowered his head and shrank back into his bed.

"Forget it, I've completely lost my appetite, you all back down, I won't eat." The quilt covered her head, she was very unhappy.

"And you." She turned over in the bed, "Xiao Yu, go out and watch cartoons, you and your dear daddy are actually standing in the united front, it really breaks my heart... woo "She actually started acting like a baby to her son.

Xia Xiaoyu lay beside Xia Nuannuan, and said solemnly: "Mommy is not good, I will supervise you well."

"Oh...I'm so sad..."

Xia Nuannuan locked herself in her bed and let out a muffled cry.

After a while, I fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she was obviously much better than the day before, and she was also refreshed.

Sitting at the dining table, Liang Jingchen had finished washing and was reading the newspaper while drinking coffee.

"Are you awake?" He glanced at the famous watch in his hand, "Let the driver take you to work later."

"it is good."

Although he is much better, Xia Nuannuan still feels weaker.

"After breakfast, don't forget to take your medicine." Liang Jingchen said, but his eyes were fixed on the newspaper in his hand, carefully reading it.

"Oh."

Xia Nuannuan looked in front of Liang Jingchen, there were bread, butter, eggs, jam, and sausages.But in front of him was a bowl of millet porridge.

"It's not fair," she muttered.

After taking two mouthfuls of millet porridge, she looked at the grilled sausage in front of Liang Jingchen again with tears in her eyes, and asked weakly, "Can you?"

Liang Jingchen refused without hesitation: "No!"

"You don't even know what I'm going to say." Xia Nuan rolled his eyes.

Liang Jingchen put down the newspaper and raised his head: "Don't you just want to say, do you want to eat some food from me?"

He still doesn't know what she's thinking?
She bit her lip: "It's really unreasonable."

"You are so greedy, you deserve it if your stomach hurts to death." Liang Jingchen frowned and stood up, "You can eat after you have nourished your stomach."

"Then try to drink millet porridge every day! You really want to drink it to death!" Xia Nuannuan looked at the millet porridge in front of her sadly, and really didn't have the slightest appetite.

Not allowing foodies to eat is simply too cruel!
"Why should I try? It's not me who has gastroenteritis!" He stood up coldly, and was silent for a few seconds, "Enjoy your breakfast."

"..."

Behind him, he heard her muttering again: "This man, what he said is really maddening."

However, soon, Liang Jingchen really felt that he was happy too early.

He... actually had a bad stomach too.

When he was in a meeting at work, he was sweating profusely, and after the meeting, he threw up.

Thinking about it carefully, he is also a symptom of gastroenteritis.

But with his gastroenteritis, his reaction was more than a beat slower?
Xia Nuannuan was almost on the mend, that's why he had a stomachache.

Liang Jingchen took the medicine, quickly called Xia Xiaoyu's teacher, asked carefully, and made sure that Xia Xiaoyu was fine, and asked the teacher to observe Xia Xiaoyu more, and then he went to his rest room Rest in the room.

When it was time to get off work, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to the bathroom a few times. Liang Jingchen ordered his assistant to call the servant, and made an appointment with his personal doctor at his home.

When Xia Nuannuan returned home, Liang Jingchen was also on a drip.

Xia Nuannuan looked at Liang Jingchen, but couldn't help but smile.

Liang Jingchen frowned: "I feel so uncomfortable, are you happy?"

"That's it!" Xia Wennuan quickly covered her mouth, feeling that she had said the wrong thing, "Ahem, I didn't say I was happy... um... I mean, you can finally experience every meal with me. It feels like millet porridge."

Xia Wennuan put his hands behind his back and carried the recipe very seriously: "Hmph, the recipe says, it's best not to eat oil, not too salty, and it must be light. By the way, drink more millet porridge to nourish the stomach. Milk Although it is to protect the gastric mucous membrane, but if you have a bad stomach in the early stage, it is better not to drink it, have you remembered it?"

"..."

Liang Jingchen snorted coldly and didn't speak.

"Come here." Xia Nuannuan looked at the servant proudly, "From today, your young master will give me a recipe. He will eat what I eat these days. Hey, don't look so pitifully Look at me, treat everyone equally."

"Yes, Miss Xia."

The servant glanced at Liang Jingchen who was lying on the bed.

He looked helpless.

Young master, don't say I won't help you, this rule was also set by you at the beginning"
"Did you hear what I said?" Xia Nuan patted Liang Jingchen's shoulder.

"..."

Without being polite, Liang Jingchen sent another roll of his eyes.

After a while, he snorted in a bad tone: "I see, don't be so long-winded!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that one day, you would come out like this! But, why did you start to have gastroenteritis after several days." Xia Nuannuan was very puzzled.

Liang Jingchen explained angrily: "Last night, I attended a dinner party. There was seafood in the evening. I ate some."

Then, he was like this now.

"Ha ha--"

Xia Nuannuan laughed for a long time when he heard this.

"My stomach hurts like this. You are not careful. You still eat seafood? You should take good care of it these days." She brought Liang Jingchen a glass of warm water, "Your stomach is a little cold, drink some Baby, warm and warm."

He took the cup calmly, took a sip, and just finished drinking, his face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Help me up quickly." He grabbed her arm.

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

She turned around and put down the water glass.

"..."

Liang Jingchen rushed out of bed in front of everyone's eyes, and ran into the bathroom without even having time to change his slippers.

Liang Jingchen, who was sitting on the toilet, only felt pain in his abdomen.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xia Nuan sat on his bed and looked at him amusedly: "How is it? Can you feel my discomfort?"

"Hmph." Liang Jingchen rolled his eyes and walked to the bed.

Xia Nuannuan watched Liang Jingchen fall beside her, and then on top of her.

Although this guy is not fat, he is not light either. Pressing on her body, she immediately felt that she was about to suffocate.

"It's so heavy, come back quickly."

She felt like she was going to be crushed.

"Uncomfortable." He put his hands on her side, pretending to be unable to get up.

Suddenly, my stomach growled twice.

In this quiet room, these two sounds seemed a little funny.

"Ah! I'm going to call for someone!" Xia Nuan pulled out his arm and supported Liang Jingchen who was heavy on his body with both hands, "Come here! Your young master has fainted! Come and help!"

"Master!"

The servant ran into the room, only to see two people lying down together so intimately.

This...does he want to care about this?
"You go out first. I'm fine." Liang Jingchen's voice was cold, "It's really a fuss."

"Liang Jingchen, get out!"

Xia Wennuan reached out to push him, but his strength was too weak to push him at all.

Liang Jingchen stuck to Xia Nuannuan's body motionless, and his hot breath hit the face of the person opposite, and that person blushed a little.

Xia Nuannuan also noticed something strange about herself, she looked at the ceiling.

"Well, to be serious, get up quickly." She panted heavily.

She was really going to lose her temper. @
"Let me rest for a while." His stomach was really uncomfortable.

"Oh, you're going to crush me to death." As soon as she tried hard, he rolled over on the bed and fell on the soft Simmons bed, panting heavily.

The feeling of stomach pain is really uncomfortable.

"Miss, the young master's personal doctor is here." The servant stood respectfully at the door of the room, looking at his young master worriedly.

Xia Wennuan hooked her fingers: "Come in, please come in." She spread the quilt for Liang Jingchen, and solemnly instructed: "After a while, you have a good sleep, and you will be much better with a bottle of intravenous drip."

"No."

Liang Jingchen was a little emotional.

"You're so sick, why are you still getting emotional, how old are you?" She pinched his face, "Why is your face so hot?"

She touched her forehead again.

Too bad, Liang Jingchen has a fever again!