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Pei Heming thought about what he was going to do tonight, and guessed that Song Bai might throw up after eating too much.

Under such circumstances, Pei Heming suggested sincerely: "It's a bit late, let's eat at noon tomorrow."

Song Bai was very surprised that the request was rejected.

Because Pei Heming had always agreed to his requests before, and it seems that he has not refused so far.

Thinking of this, Song Bai snorted coldly, "Men are indeed big pigs."

After finishing speaking, before Pei Heming could speak, Song Bai said to himself again: "It's only been a few months since we got back together, and we're about to get back to our original shape."

Hearing the words, Pei Heming cried out for injustice: "Little ancestor, I don't have the slightest dissent, don't pour dirty water on me."

Song Bai said eloquently: "When you begged me to get back together, you promised me whatever you said, even if you picked the stars in the sky, but now you are pushing me back when I order a supper, how dare you call for injustice?"

Pei Heming had no choice but to change his words: "Okay, you can order as much as you want."

"Even if you want to eat big lobster, I'll have someone make it and bring it to you."

"I'm really scared of you."

Song Bai got what he wanted, so he stopped holding Pei Heming and talking non-stop, and turned around to order takeaway.

Turning his gaze around the delivery software, Song Bai got entangled between crayfish and barbecue.

Since he really couldn't choose, Song Bai decided to order together.

Adults want them all, and children make choices.

After placing the order, Song Bai went back to nestling on the sofa in the living room, waiting for the delivery boy to arrive.

Considering that the store was a bit far away, and that it would take time for the store to prepare, Song Bai decided to play another game.

Song Bai originally thought that normally 10 minutes would be enough for a game, and it would last half an hour.

As a result, this round ran into an actor, who frantically gave the opponent a head in the early stage, and then went back to the spring to hang up after being told. Song Bai was in a four-on-five state, which can be said to be quite hard.

After half an hour, Song Bai felt a little annoyed by the fight, so he wanted to surrender and stop fighting.

Unable to stand up to the other three, he was as stubborn as a donkey, and refused to support every time he initiated a surrender.

Song Bai had no choice but to endure the irritability in his heart and continue to fight.

But at such a time, the actor still made a few mocking remarks from time to time, which made Song Bai's mind explode.

Song Bai didn't like to swear in the game, but this guy was so annoying, Song Bai couldn't hold back for a moment and started swearing at him.

After Pei Heming finished dealing with the matter, as soon as he left the study, he saw Song Bai with a dark face and a few obscenities popping out of his mouth from time to time. He was surprised and wondered what happened during his absence.

Just when Pei Heming was hesitating to ask about the situation, Song Bai's cell phone rang.

Seeing that the number was marked as "delivery by courier", Song Bai knew it was from the delivery boy.

Song Bai picked up the phone, and before he could speak, he heard the urgent voice: "Mr. Song, the door downstairs of your house is closed, please come down to pick up the meal."

After what the delivery boy said, Song Bai remembered that the property would close the gate on the first floor every night for the safety of the owners of the community.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Bai replied with some embarrassment: "Okay, I'll go down now, please wait for 2 minutes."

At the end, Song Bai hung up the phone, raised his arm to touch Pei Heming and said coquettishly, "Mr. Pei, help me get the takeaway, I'm playing a game."

He was accused of persuading Song Bai not to order takeaway before, so Pei Heming naturally didn't dare to refuse the other party's request.

So Pei Heming resigned himself to his fate and went downstairs.

A look of surprise flashed in Pei Heming's eyes when he got the takeaway.

Song Bai actually ordered so many things?

If Song Bai ate all these things, nine out of ten he would vomit on the bed tonight.

Pei Heming felt terrible just by imagining that scene.

However, he still had to let Song Bai eat, otherwise the other party would blow his hair.

Pei Heming let out a long sigh, carrying the takeaway back home with a slightly heavy heart.

At that time, Song Bai had just finished that terrible game.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Bai immediately ran to the entrance to greet him.

When his eyes touched the things in Pei Heming's hands, Song Bai's mood suddenly changed from heavy rain to sunny.

Seeing this, Pei Heming comforted himself.

Leaving aside other things, at least this supper can make Song Bai feel better.

Pei Heming put the takeaway on the coffee table, while Song Bai rushed to the kitchen excitedly.

Opening the refrigerator, Song Bai turned around and asked outside, "Pei Heming, what do you want to drink?"

Pei Heming doesn't like drinks, "I'll just drink mineral water."

Hearing this, Song Bai muttered "old man" in a low voice, picked up a bottle of fat house water and walked out.

Going back to the sofa and sitting down, Song Bai just put the fat house water on the coffee table when Pei Heming frowned slightly, "Drink less Coke."

Song Bai was stunned, "Why?"

Pei Heming had a helpless expression, "It's not good for your health."

Realizing what Pei Heming was alluding to, Song Bai blushed slightly on both sides of his cheeks, but he still stuck his neck and said firmly: "If it's not good, it's not good, and we don't want to have children."

Pei Heming cleared his throat, "Now that technology is so advanced, artificial wombs are already being researched, and it may be possible to give birth in the future."

After Song Bai heard this, he felt that his cheeks were heating up, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "If you don't eat these things, they will be cold."

Pei Heming knew that Song Bai was thin-skinned, so he cooperated with him with great eyesight: "Indeed."

The two looked at each other, and reached out to open the takeaway bag at the same time.

Song Bai ordered several kinds of crayfish, namely thirteen spices, minced garlic, spicy and steamed.

In addition, I ordered some barbecue skewers.

When Song Bai placed the order, he didn't think it was much, but when he opened the takeaway bag, he realized that this supper was enough for three or four people.

For a moment, Song Bai showed a bit of embarrassment, "It's over, I seem to have bought too much."

Pei Heming said helplessly: "Let's eat first, let's talk when we can't finish eating."

Song Bai: "That's the only way."

It has to be said that Song Bai really has big eyes and a small belly, and he can't die after eating half of it.

Under Pei Heming's gaze, Song Bai raised a flattering smile, expressing that all the rest belonged to the other party.

Looking at each other, Pei Heming's temples were throbbing so badly.

But he was helpless, who let this be his pampered ancestor.

Under Song Bai's expectant gaze, Pei Heming resigned himself to eating.

Of course, he only ate until he was seven to eighty percent full, so he stopped eating.

Before that, Song Bai was drinking fat house water beside him, and when drinking, he would sigh with emotion from time to time: "It's so happy."

Hearing this, Pei Heming warned like an old father: "Drink less ice."

Song Bai bulged his cheeks, and said a little unhappy, "I'm not a doll made of glass, so I don't need to be so careful."

Facts have proved that face slaps always come inadvertently.

Not long after Song Bai finished eating, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

At first, my stomach just felt like a swell.

As time passed, Song Bai could clearly feel that the soreness had turned into a dull pain, occasionally accompanied by a tingling pain like a pinprick.

Song Bai was worried that he would be preached by Pei Heming, so he thought about enduring it and passed it without saying a word.

Pei Heming happened to be replying to his subordinate's email at the moment, so he didn't notice Song Bai's strange behavior.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Bai couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a "hum chirp".

Hearing the movement, Pei Heming subconsciously turned his head to ask about the situation.

Before he could speak, he was startled by Song Baiqing's pale and pale face.

Pei Heming was stunned for a few seconds, his voice was full of anxiety: "Honey, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Bai nodded with difficulty, and replied a few words angrily: "Stomach hurts."

Seeing this, Pei Heming knew that this was a prophecy.

Seeing that Song Bai's stomach hurt badly, and his bangs were wet with cold sweat on his forehead, Pei Heming hurriedly picked him up and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Pei Heming was very fortunate that he left a car here.

Otherwise, according to Song Bai's situation, I don't know what will happen when the driver comes over.

Because of his anxiety, Pei Heming was speeding all the way, and even ran a red light at an intersection with few people.

Pei Heming knew it was wrong, but he couldn't care less about it.

The most urgent task is to take Song Bai to the hospital as soon as possible.

When they went to the hospital, Pei Heming wanted to hug Song Bai out of the car, but was blocked by him.

Song Bai took a deep breath, endured the churning feeling in his stomach, and said, "Pei Heming, I feel like throwing up. It's better not to hug me, I'm afraid I'll spit on you."

Pei Heming hurriedly said, "Just spit it out."

After finishing the words, Pei Heming hugged him into his arms and got out of the car.

Because Song Bai said he wanted to vomit, Pei Heming didn't dare to run, and walked briskly the whole time.

Entering the emergency room, Pei Heming subconsciously shouted: "Doctor, is there a doctor?"

Hearing this, the doctor on night shift hurried over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Heming replied: "My wife has a stomachache, and just now he said he was a little nauseous."

Seeing Song Bai's almost bloodless face, the doctor hastily called several nurses over and pushed Song Bai in for examination.

Pei Heming was very anxious, but he had no other choice but to wait.

In order to get the results as soon as possible, Pei Heming specifically found the dean's phone number and asked him to help urge him.

Not long after, the doctor came out with the examination report, "Acute gastroenteritis is not a serious disease, don't worry."

Pei Heming relaxed a little, "How long will it take for him to disappear?"

The doctor thought for a while, "If you boast, the pain will basically be gone after the injection. If you are slow, it will be tomorrow."

At the end, the doctor said again: "He vomited just now, and he may have diarrhea later on. You have to work harder to stay in bed tonight."

Pei Heming nodded, indicating that he knew.

Going to Song Bai's ward, Pei Heming sat by the bed, looking at the other's bloodless face, his heart seemed to be held by a big hand, and he wanted to suffocate.

Song Bai pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"If only I listened to you and didn't finish that Coke."