Hubby, Please Spare Me

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He handed Shui Miaomiao a bag containing sanitary napkins.

Shui Miaomiao took it, "Thank you."

When she finished, she turned around and went to the bathroom to change.

Shen Mochen entered the kitchen, soaked her in brown sugar water, and packed a warm water bag.

Shui Miaomiao came out of the bathroom, took the brown sugar water he passed, took a big sip, and looked at Shen Mochen.

He looked at her worriedly and asked, "Have you come to that before, is your face so bad?"

Shui Miaomiao shook his head frankly and said, "No, I didn't know why my stomach hurts this time."

There was a strange ruddy face on Shen Mochen's face, and he asked softly, "Is it related to that sport?"

"I don't know, but you don't have to worry, it will be fine in a few days." Shui Miaomiao said cheerfully, drank the brown sugar water in a sip, lay on the bed, and patted the position next to it.

Shen Mochen lay on the bed, put the warm water bag on Shui Miaomiao's abdomen, and looked at her softly.

She was already so small, and she had to bleed for a few days.

Shen Mochen's brows couldn't help but twist.

Shui Miaomiao stretched out his fingers and rubbed his brows, his fingertips were his warm body temperature. After this matter of his anger, she found that she really did not like him to be angry at all.

When he was angry, she was always frightened and in a bad mood.

Shen Mochen took her cold hand and put it under the quilt, softly speaking; "Resting at home for a few days, no matter what, next week, I will solve your father's affairs."

"I will go to Xing Zun's studio tomorrow morning to get the script." Shui Miaomiao said softly.

"I'll find someone to help you get it, and bring it back to you at night." Shen Mochen said domineeringly.

"Huh." Shui Miaomiao responded, and was a little sleepy again, closing his eyes.

Shen Mochen looked at her pale face, picked up her phone, and typed on Baidu: "Before his girlfriend came to her aunt, she did it more frequently with her girlfriend. Will it cause her dysmenorrhea?"

As soon as Shen Mochen entered it, he saw that other netizens had also asked these things.

The answer is: Before that comes, frequent, strenuous exercise will really cause dysmenorrhea.

It seems that he still has to write down the day when her aunt came. Later, before she comes, he should pay attention, don't be careless and hurt her.

The ground is your own, and you feel distressed, only you know.

Shen Mochen turned around and turned on the light.

The moonlight lightly penetrated through the window, and he could see her profile.

Shui Miaomiao sometimes frowned, looking really uncomfortable.

Shen Mochen took the warm water bag from her abdomen, put her big palm gently on her abdomen, rotated and massaged.

Shui Miaomiao's brows spread tightly.

He kissed her forehead, closed her eyes, and continued to rub her belly until she fell asleep.

*

Shui Miaomiao didn't wake up until 11 o'clock.

I had insomnia the night before, and my stomach ache faintly last night, but then it seemed that there was a big warm hand rubbing all the time.

Is it Shen Mochen?

Or is she dreaming?

Sleep well all night.

Shui Miaomiao went to the kitchen after brushing her teeth to prepare hot meals.

The kitchen is filled with a sweet aroma.

And a familiar back.

Shen Mochen is making red dates, lotus seeds and white porridge for her.

Shui Miaomiao was very surprised. She thought he had gone to work. She didn't expect to be still. She felt warm in her heart, flowing, so that she couldn't feel dysmenorrhea.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Shui Miaomiao asked softly, looking at Shen Mochen, her eyes sparkling and Shui Zeying full.

Shen Mochen looked back at her and said, "Go again after lunch."