Bringing a wife into his arms: The president prefers to be loved

Shen Xueyao recuperated in the hospital for a week. Under the daily porridge, side dishes and medicines to warm her up, her stomach became much more comfortable, and there was no tingling or burning sensation anymore.

At least for now, except for some indigestible things, there is no big taboo about other things.

The only thing that made Shen Xueyao extremely uncomfortable was that Qi Hao would regularly come to the hospital to take care of her every day after get off work.

He was so small that he poured water for her, ate for her himself, warmed her feet, Qi Hao did all the things that Shen Xueyao could not have imagined, so good that she was a little panicked.

This kind of life made Shen Xueyao feel dazed for a while, as if the relationship between the two was still when they were just married, when Qi Hao insisted on going home for dinner every day.

Although the two have not been together for a long time, they have an unusual tacit understanding and sweetness, and the atmosphere is also very warm.

But now, for Qi Hao's kindness, Shen Xueyao was extremely flustered while rejecting it.

She was a little scared, afraid that she would sink into it again.

There was a voice in her heart telling her that the person Qi Hao loved was always herself, not the girl named He Yaoyao.For this reason, it's not that she didn't secretly rejoice in her heart.

But she clearly knew that she hated Qi Hao because he killed her child.

Whenever she felt a little soft-hearted, this truth would come out of her mind again, warning her not to make the same mistakes again.

Her heart was once again filled with exhaustion and hatred.

As the night slowly fell, Shen Xueyao stood by the bed at the end of the corridor in hospital gown, overlooking the downstairs.

This place is facing the small park behind the hospital. Children also wearing hospital gowns are laughing and running. The small figures appear even smaller from a long distance away.

Shen Xueyao stared blankly, if her child was born safely, there would be such a day, right?

But it didn't even last more than two months in my belly, and it left me forever.

Unknowingly, Shen Xueyao's hand touched her lower abdomen, and she slowly exerted force with her fingers.

Suddenly, the labor pain at that time seemed to come again, Shen Xueyao's face turned pale suddenly, she couldn't help arching her back, and let out a low exclamation from her mouth.

A feeling of dizziness came, Shen Xueyao's eyes were dark, and her body wobbled a little unsteadily.

A big warm hand suddenly supported her waist, and then Shen Xueyao collapsed into a chest.

When the familiar Xueleng scent came, Shen Xueyao's brain was the first to react, but her body couldn't react in time.

Only Qi Hao could feel that Shen Xueyao's body was a little stiff.

Taking off his coat and putting it on Shen Xueyao, Qi Hao whispered to her: "Yaoyao, it's very windy here, I'll take you back."

Shen Xueyao barely stood up, and pushed Qi Hao weakly: "I'm not cold, you can take your clothes back."

"Don't be stubborn." Qi Hao frowned slightly, with a slight sense of blame on his face.

Shen Xueyao pursed her lips and wanted to resist, but the next moment, Qi Hao had already hugged Shen Xueyao up.

Startled, Shen Xueyao subconsciously put her arms around Qi Hao's neck.

But the next moment, she struggled.

Feeling the tight contact between the two bodies, and listening carefully, you can even hear Qi Hao's strong heartbeat.

This kind of intimacy made Shen Xueyao somewhat resistant.

"Let me go!" Shen Xueyao glared at Qi Hao.

However, Qi Hao didn't seem to notice Shen Xueyao's resistance, he hugged her back and put her on the bed sullenly.

"Are you hungry?" Qi Hao squatted down, keeping his gaze at Shen Xueyao's level, looking at Shen Xueyao tenderly, the lines of his face softened a bit.

"Not hungry." Shen Xueyao replied angrily, deliberately turning her head away from Qi Hao.

"I brought you wax gourd pork ribs soup, it won't be too greasy, would you like to try it?" Qi Hao answered as expected, directly skipping Shen Xueyao's resistance, and brought over the food box on the side.

Shen Xueyao couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he didn't listen to what she said at all.

"I said I don't want to eat, if you don't leave I will call someone!" Shen Xueyao pulled her long face and said to Qi Hao in a cold voice.

However, such threats are useless to Qi Hao, and he still acts as if he has never heard of it.

Shen Xueyao couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, she knew that Qi Hao had greeted the people in the hospital, and no one would help her drive Qi Hao away.

And his ability to resist blows seems to be getting stronger and stronger now. At first he treated him coldly and he would leave, but now he simply pretended not to hear and concentrate on doing what he wanted to do.

Now, instead, Shen Xueyao had nothing to do with him.

This can't help but make Shen Xueyao feel depressed, as expected, she will always be the one who is forced to compromise, she will always have nothing to do with Qi Hao.

Qi Hao hugged Shen Xueyao on the pillow, covered her lap with the quilt to prevent her from catching cold, and then skillfully put down the dining table.

Shen Xueyao kept a cold face and did not speak, she told herself silently in her heart that it was just a meal, it was just a meal, anyway, he would leave after the meal.

Qi Hao put the winter melon pork ribs soup in a thermos bottle, and when the lid was opened, there was a strong food aroma.

Still feeding carefully, Shen Xueyao said many times that she could eat by herself, but Qi Hao refused and insisted on feeding herself.

The warm soup flows into the stomach along the throat, the fragrance of winter melon also has a meaty smell of pork ribs, and the original greasy taste is washed away.

It tasted really good, Shen Xueyao couldn't help but soften a bit.

"Have you changed?" Shen Xueyao asked casually, subconsciously, as she preferred the lighter ribs soup to the previous pork rib soup.

However, Qi Hao looked at her nervously and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Shen Xueyao shook her head, and took another sip: "It tastes pretty good."

"That's good. I'm still worried that I'm not doing well enough." Qi Hao heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his lips, obviously in a happy mood.

But after hearing what Qi Hao said, Shen Xueyao's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked up at Qi Hao: "You did this?"

"En." Qi Hao didn't understand, so he confirmed again.

Shen Xueyao's stomach suddenly turned violent, nausea surged up, and the convulsions made her almost roll her eyes.

The sudden discomfort gave her no time to react, and she covered her mouth.

"Yaoyao, what's going on?" Qi Hao's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Shen Xueyao nervously.

"Go away" Shen Xueyao's strength suddenly became great, and she pushed Qi Hao away.

Arms swept over the contents of the table, and all the meals were overturned and fell to the floor.

Shen Xueyao leaned over and vomited out the winter melon pork ribs soup she had just swallowed, so retched that she almost vomited out her entire stomach.

An anxious look appeared between Qi Hao's brows. After he rang the emergency call bell, he kept following Shen Xueyao's back, a little at a loss.

Doctors and nurses rushed over, and Shen Xueyao was again pushed for a full-body examination.

Outside the examination room, the doctor handed a pile of bills to Qi Hao, with a relaxed expression: "President Qi, Madam's health is fine, and all indicators are normal."

"Why is it like this normally?" Qi Hao frowned deeply, with a huge "Sichuan" shape squeezed out between his brows.

"It has nothing to do with the body. The madam is under too much mental stress and the nerves are too tense to cause vomiting. I think it is better to let the psychiatrist give the madam regular psychological counseling. It may be much better." The doctor suggested.

"Why were you okay before?" Qi Hao's eyes showed a suspicious look, he had been eating well before, why did he suddenly vomit just now?

I clearly controlled the food so that it would not be too greasy, with Shen Xueyao's current body, there should be no problem.

"Is there something that stimulated Madam? That's why this reaction occurred?" The doctor also asked with some difficulty.

"In short, during this period of time, try to ease Madam's emotional state as much as possible. Madam's spirit has always been highly tense, which is also not conducive to her physical recovery."

Listening to the doctor's words, Qi Hao pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

Thrilled?Yaoyao suddenly felt sick after hearing herself say that the food was cooked by herself, could it be because of herself?
Thinking of this, Qi Hao's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and the palms hanging by his side clenched into fists.

At this moment, Shen Xueyao was leaning on the bed with some exhaustion, feeling her body relaxed a lot after vomiting everything out.

The nausea has not completely dissipated, and I no longer have the appetite to eat.

She didn't know why she suddenly vomited, but after hearing that those meals were made by Qi Hao, she suddenly thought of the scene where she ate the meals that Qi Hao had sent and ended up losing her child.

His stomach hurt like a knife, his body seemed to tremble, and his brain almost lost consciousness.

At the moment when she thought of the pain, her stomach twitched immediately, and the nausea came, and she could no longer control herself.

Nausea, fear, fear, that was all she felt.

It turns out that strong fear is really nauseating, Shen Xueyao couldn't help thinking with a wry smile.

The day she lost her child left an indelible shadow on her, and she just couldn't face the horror.

At this time, the door of the examination room was pushed open, and Qi Hao walked in slowly.

He held several inspection sheets in his hand, and his body was a little stiff.

Shen Xueyao closed her eyes, feeling a little tired.

"Yaoyao, are you feeling better? How do you feel?" Sitting next to Shen Xueyao, Qi Hao pretended to be nonchalant and asked, smoothing Shen Xueyao's loose temple hair with natural and intimate movements.

"In the future, you don't need to cook for me."

After a long time, Shen Xueyao spoke calmly, without any special emotion in her tone.

Qi Hao's fingers that were still in Shen Xueyao's hair froze.

Shen Xueyao didn't go to see Qi Hao, but heard his voice quietly: "Why?"

Biting her lower lip, Shen Xueyao said in a cold voice: "Because I feel sick, is this enough?"