Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Then, Fu Shiyan really went to her house with her.

After cleaning up a little and putting on clean clothes, Aning felt that the pain in his lower abdomen was getting more and more obvious, and his face turned horribly pale. Fu Shiyan didn't know where he was at the moment. He called out but got no response.

An Ning was a little disappointed. Did she really just go back as soon as she came back?

Sure enough, men are all big pigs!

Holding her stomach, her buzzing mind became clearer now. She could still bear the pain now. If the pain got worse, she might not be able to bear it.

Instead of going back to the room, she found a blanket and curled up on the sofa.

She didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so she randomly found a video and started watching it. She felt an unusually obvious sinking feeling in her lower abdomen, and the dull pain made her bend down involuntarily.

I don't know how long it took, but there was movement from the door. Fu Shiyan came from the door wearing a black coat. The warm light in the living room shone on him, making the man's lean figure and strong shoulder blades more obvious.

He was holding a large, bulging black plastic bag in his hand.

There are sparse traces of water on the packaging bag.

Looking at the little girl curled up on the sofa, he took out a hot water bottle from the pocket of his coat and placed it on Aning's abdomen. "I'm going to make some sugar water. You cover it with the hot water bottle first."

She responded.

On the coffee table was the black plastic bag he just held in his hand. She was curious and reached out to pull it open. Inside the bag were various sanitary napkins.

There were all kinds of brands. An Ning couldn't imagine the scene where a cold and aloof person like Fu Shiyan went to buy sanitary napkins, and all the depression in front of him was gone.

It turns out that he didn't go back but went to buy these things.

Soon Fu Shiyan came to her side with a bowl of brown sugar water: "It's a little hot."

Aning took the bowl and held it in both hands, just in time to warm her hands. He puffed his lips and blew into the bowl, then scooped up the food one by one and drank it.

It was probably during her menstrual period, so she didn't seem to be very afraid of being burned. Soon the bowl of brown sugar water bottomed out, and her stomach felt very warm and her whole body warmed up.

Fu Shiyan took the empty bowl, placed it on the coffee table beside him, and hugged him with a blanket, "It's cold in here, go back to the room and sleep."

The feeling of weightlessness made Aning subconsciously hook her hands around his neck. The man's chest was very spacious and smelled of light cedar. She leaned her face against him.

Well, she likes the taste.

At this time, the hot water bottle was no longer hot. An Ning was lying on the bed and his lower abdomen began to hurt again. Just when the man was about to leave the room, An Ning suddenly stopped him: "Brother Shi Yan, I have a stomachache."

The little girl's voice sounded weak and weak, like an abandoned little kitten.

"How about going to the hospital." He said, seeing the little girl's brows slightly furrowed and her face pale.

"No." The little girl shook her head and looked into his eyes, her eyes clear, "I want you to stay with me."

In the end, Fu Shiyan stayed in her room. He sat on the head of the bed, his thighs spread wide open, his hands casually placed on something, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

An Ning felt a little guilty at the moment. He would definitely have backache tomorrow after sitting like this all night.

How about asking him to lie down and sleep together?

But wouldn't this be a good idea? Lying together with a man and a woman alone, it would be easy for people to have wild thoughts, and it was all because she had just lost her mind and let people stay.

The continued pain in her lower abdomen pulled her out of her thoughts and she groaned.

Fu Shiyan opened his eyes, lowered his head and asked her what was wrong. She didn't reply and seemed to be holding something back.

For a moment, the room was so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard, "Brother Shi Yan, why don't we sleep together."

After saying that, Aning moved inside. Seeing that Fu Shiyan didn't move, he felt a little annoyed. Why didn't he wait before talking? It's so embarrassing now.

She simply closed her eyes to avoid this silent dilemma. Suddenly, the other side of the bed suddenly collapsed, and there was a rustling sound when the quilt was lifted.

The smell of cedar hit his brain. Aning opened his eyes and met his eyes unexpectedly.

My brain suddenly went blank

he he he,

He lies down! ?

"sleep."

Fu Shiyan covered her sight with his hands, and her eyelashes rubbed his palms a little itchyly. His Adam's apple slid up and down, and a low and hoarse voice reached his ears for no reason.

She closed her eyes obediently and listened to the other person's steady rising and falling breathing. She felt inexplicably at ease, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Fu Shiyan opened his eyes. In the darkness, his dark eyes seemed to blend into the surroundings, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

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It was already after two o'clock in the afternoon when Aning woke up. She was a little confused and sat on the bed in a daze for a while. There was no pain in her lower abdomen. She vaguely felt that someone was rubbing her belly last night.

You know who that person is without even thinking about it.

She took the phone from the bedside, and as soon as she opened WeChat, she saw someone sending her intermittent messages.

【are you awake】

[Remember to drink porridge when you wake up]

[I will cook when I come back tonight]

【Don't touch cold water】

When Aning came to the kitchen, she saw the porridge that was still warm. As soon as she opened it, the rich smell of red beans hit her face. It was red bean porridge.

While eating the still warm porridge, she took a photo and replied

【image】

[Thank you, brother Shi Yan, for your love and love]

There was no response there, so he must be busy. Thinking of how she worked so late last night, but slept until three in the afternoon, while he was working diligently in the company, and he was worthy of being a boss.

Winter in Beijing came a little late, and I didn't feel the cold until December. When I opened the window, the icy cold wind came, and Aning couldn't help but shiver.

She closed the window and found a comfortable position on the sofa to watch a recently popular TV series. When she saw the clip of the heroine being drunk and forcefully kissing the hero, she laughed and commented: I jumped on it.

While she was smiling, she felt something was wrong. The plot seemed a bit familiar no matter how she read it. Suddenly, it was like a floodgate opened in her mind, and memories came flooding back like a movie.

Not only did she go crazy with alcohol last night, she also ate human tofu!

An Ning couldn't believe it. How could she do such a terrible thing? Impossible, impossible.

But the memory in her mind told her very clearly, stop making excuses, you just did it.