Hearing this, Li Yehan stopped and looked back at her coldly, "Stop pretending."

Where is such a coincidence?

Just now, she was still alive and kicking.

Seeing this, Qiao Mian continued to hold her stomach, curled up beside the bed, and whispered, "Really, I might be pregnant."

Li Yehan raised his eyebrows coldly and walked to her side.

Putting the tray back in place, he asked calmly, "Why haven't I heard that you have this problem before?"

Qiao Mian pursed her lips and said, "What didn't exist before was just a few months ago. Sometimes eating cold food will cause menstrual cramps, and sometimes it won't. This time, maybe it's because I was in the hospital today. It’s because I ate ice cream on the plane.”

As she said that, Qiao Mian's face wrinkled into folds, "It really hurts, I'm not kidding."

After saying this, Qiao Mian tried her best to squeeze out a few tears.

The pear blossoms look like raindrops, which makes people feel sad.

The glacier in the man's eyes melted a little, "You know you have this problem, but you still eat today?"

Qiao Mian, "Then I can't help it."

He frowned, quickly picked her up and said, "Go to the hospital."

"Ah..." Qiao Mian groaned again, shook her head, and said feebly, "No, do you have any painkillers? Just give me one."

If we go to the hospital, the secret will be exposed!

Absolutely not!

"When I had an attack before, I could just take a pill and I'd be fine." Qiao Mian said breathlessly.

Li Yehan said nothing, frowned, and put her back on the bed.

Then, he quickly took out a white medicine box from the bedside table.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he opened the box, took out a box of painkillers, took one, and put it in the palm of his hand.

He was in the water dispenser again, received a glass of warm water, and sat next to her.

Putting the pill in her mouth, he helped her up with one hand and let her lean against him.

Then he brought the water glass to her lips.

A series of considerate operations made Qiao Mian feel warm in her heart.

The pills she took into her mouth were obviously so bitter, but she felt inexplicably sweet.

After taking a deep look at Li Yehan, she took a swig of water and swallowed the pills.

Immediately afterwards, she fell back on the bed weakly, continued to curl up, holding her stomach, looking at him pitifully, and said, "Brother Ye Han, can you help me rub my stomach? The doctor said that when you have dysmenorrhea, you often Rub your belly, it will feel better."

Hearing this, he silently placed the water glass on the bedside table.

He got on the bed from the other side and lay next to her.

Qiao Mian immediately lay down with difficulty and shrank into his arms.

Li Yehan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his knuckled cartoon hand was placed on her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently.

The warm touch spread throughout her body through the fabric.

The man's hot breath fell on her earlobes.

Her heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

But she continued to frown in pretending to be in pain, and cooed, "Why do women need to have such a thing as an aunt? It's better for you men, you never know what pain is like from an aunt."

"Are you feeling better?" he asked.

"No, it still hurts. Please rub it for a while." Qiao Mian bit her lower lip in frustration and looked at him with her reddish eyes.

Li Yehan didn't speak anymore, and the movements of his hands continued...

Qiao Mian said, "Brother Ye Han, thank you."

He remained silent.

But Qiao Mian continued, "It's great to have you."

Li Yehan, "..."

For that man, she resolutely ran away from him on their wedding night.

Even when he was embarrassing the whole internet, why didn't she think it was nice to have him?

Thinking of this, the man's deep dark eyes were as cold as a cold pool...

"Brother Yehan, from now on, you can rub it for me when I have menstrual cramps, okay?"

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