The forensic wife is very nice to me

Reciprocity, this is just a superficial meaning, the real meaning is because Li Shanghan saw the pain in Qiu Lan's heart last night, so he wanted to comfort her.

This time is just the right opportunity.

"Okay, don't worry, the steak and red wine are all prepared by the hotel chef, and I didn't intend to harm you." Li Shanghan lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled slightly.

He politely opened the English-style retro chair in front of Qiu Lan, and said in a gentle and elegant manner, "Sit down."

The dubious Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows and pursed her red lips, "Thank you."

On the long English-style table, the two sat facing each other. A waiter in a black tuxedo came over with a decanter and slowly poured the mellow and sweet red wine into a crystal goblet.

Accompanied by the melodious music, the atmosphere of the open-air balcony is perfect to the extreme.

After taking care of everything, the waiter turned and left, leaving only the two of them in the huge place.

"Madam Li, the M12 steaks here are all directly mailed from New Zealand on the same day. They are delicious. And this red wine is 93-year-old wine from the UK's Duke Manor. The taste is suitable for the steak. You can try it."

I have to admit that Li Shanghan's taste is really good, the scenes and meals he arranged are very suitable, and this red wine is the finishing touch.

Qiu Lan gracefully raised the wine glass, shook it slightly, and the strong aroma of red wine was released instantly, and the aroma of the wine was tangy.

"It's really good." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, put the wine glass lightly, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a soft voice, "The aroma of this red wine is fresh and simple, the taste is sweet and astringent, with distinct layers. There is a feeling of time precipitation in the taste."

Hearing her evaluation, Li Shanghan curled his lips, and a pleasant smile flashed across his eyes.

He didn't expect that Qiu Lan could not only simply taste the taste and aroma of this red wine, but also comprehend the feeling of it on a deeper level, and her feeling coincided with Li Shanghan's evaluation back then .

"Madam Li, I really didn't expect you to know so much about red wine." Li Shanghan raised his wine glass, slightly tilting the cup towards Qiu Lan, "cheers."

The red wine was drank in one gulp, the fragrance lingered in the mouth, and the fragrance remained on the teeth and cheeks.

Drinking for pleasure, drinking too much hurts her body, Qiu Lan didn't drink any more, but picked up the knife and fork in front of her, and began to cut and plan the selected steak.

The spring breeze gently brushed her ears, the thin clouds in the sky left quietly, and the moonlight as bright as snow gently spread down and landed on her shoulders.

Everything seems so good at this moment, you are at peace.

Suddenly, a red flame rose from among the tall buildings in the distance, and when it flew into the air, it suddenly bloomed, and flickering flames popped out in an instant, like shooting stars.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Is someone setting off fireworks?" Qiu Lan put down the things in her hands and strode to the railing, with her hands gently lying on the railing, looking at the bright scene in the distance with surprise.

On a quiet night a few days ago, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room of the apartment reflected a cluster of fireworks blooming. Qiu Lan ran over happily, but regrettably only saw the last bit.

Her loss happened to be caught in Li Shanghan's eyes, so all of this was specially prepared by Li Shanghan, and the open-air balcony of this hotel happened to be the best place to watch movies.

Standing beside Qiu Lan, Li Shanghan stared at her silently, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

The fireworks in the distance rose again and again, bloomed again and again, and fell again and again. The dark sky alternated between light and dark.

About 3 minutes later, the sky in the distance fell silent, and the fireworks show ended.

Qiu Lan raised her red lips contentedly, with a faint smile on her face, she raised her chin, feeling the caress of the spring breeze comfortably.

Slowly raising his eyes, a starry sky suddenly flooded in front of him.

Suddenly, she thought of the same starry night sky when she and Li Shanghan were trapped on the top of the mountain that night.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lan involuntarily moved her eyes, and glanced at the people beside her, but who knows, his eyes just happened to fall on her.

The two meaningful eyes met, and the atmosphere instantly warmed up.

A blush instantly climbed up Qiu Lan's cheeks, and her hot face made her look away hastily.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the apartment in Clear Water Bay, greeted by the big golden retriever cookie and the short cat biscuit.

After a brief wash, they returned to their respective rooms and fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and Qiu Lan was awakened by a burst of abdominal pain.

She struggled and frowned, dense sweat broke out on her forehead, and her palms were also full of cold sweat.

After a muffled snort, Qiu Lan opened her eyes, put her hands on her stomach, and felt a burst of cold in an instant.

It's my aunt.

Every menstrual period can torture her to death, and this time is no exception.

After hugging the quilt on the bed for a long time, Qiu Lan reached out and grabbed the coat next to her, put it on her body, and then walked out of the room.

After receiving the hot water, Qiu Lan collapsed limply on the sofa, looking weak, her cheeks were still a little pale.

The big golden retriever cookie squatted tenderly beside her, with one paw resting on her hand, looking at her with concern, and the cat biscuit also held her side understandingly, giving her a touch of tenderness.

Li Shanghan, who was in the bedroom, vaguely heard footsteps and other movements outside, and got up silently.

After walking out of the room, he found Qiu Lan curled up on the sofa, "What's wrong with you?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded quietly, with a hint of concern in the voice.

"No, nothing." Qiu Lan shook her head, struggling to sit up, "Why are you up so early?"

"I heard voices outside, come and have a look, are you sick?" Li Shanghan frowned and asked softly.

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan pursed her red lips in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

After all, she can't tell him about this kind of thing, can she?

"No, I'm not sick, I'll be fine after a while."

For so many years, Li Shanghan has never had a woman around him, let alone cohabitation, so he is not very clear about girls, nor is he aware of Qiu Lan's special situation.

He just looked at Qiu Lan's pale face and sweating, so he subconsciously thought she was sick.

"Look at your appearance, can you sit for a while?" Li Shanghan looked between his eyebrows, staring at the person in front of him with a heavy face, "Hurry up and change your clothes, I will accompany you to the hospital."

Go to the hospital?
How is this possible?
If I went to the hospital because of an ordinary dysmenorrhea, wouldn't I die laughing if someone found out?

Don't go, don't go, definitely can't go.

Full of helplessness, Qiu Lan rubbed her belly, and said awkwardly, "Mr. Li, don't worry about it, it's all normal. I'll just go to my room to rest. It's really normal."

Suddenly, Li Shanghan realized this problem.

Women have special days every month.