I’ll rub it for you (please follow up)

The fiery gazes between the two people and the obscene smiles during the discussion reminded Qiao Xinran of the content of the conversation.

Qiao Xinran glared at Chen Zeyan in embarrassment, but she didn't expect that guy to be minding his own business, drinking milk tea in his seat and slowly eating the packed nutritious breakfast.

I was working hard in this kind of clothes, but he was so leisurely on the side.

Qiao Xinran was ashamed and angry. She blamed that bastard Chen Zeyan for letting her wear such clothes.

Her beautiful face was stained with crimson.

If the other party didn't have his own reasons, she really wanted to throw the milk tea in Chen Zeyan's face.

Qiao Xinran took a deep breath to calm down her inner emotions, and then gave the two boys in the discussion a cold look with a straight face.

Feeling Qiao Xinran's cold gaze, the two boys closed their mouths in embarrassment and drank the milk tea in their hands honestly.

Chen Zeyan ate his breakfast with a smile while admiring Qiao Xinran's proud scenery.

After drinking the last sip of milk tea, Chen Zeyan stretched out comfortably.

"Sister Xinran's milk tea is really delicious. It would be even better if it was imported."

Chen Zeyan smiled at Qiao Xinran, who was staring at him.

Qiao Xinran was so angry that she turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Chen Zeyan didn't care, he took out a professional course textbook from his school bag and started reading.

As Jiang Wen said, he failed many subjects during his freshman year, and Chen Zeyan in his previous life did indeed repeat a grade for a year.

Because he had repeated a grade this time, his interactions with Lin Youwei in his previous life had become less frequent. When they did interact again, it was when he received news of her engagement to Jiang Wen.

However, not long after that, he chose to escape all his worries due to debt problems, and he did not know what would happen to the wedding later.

Now that he has returned from rebirth, Chen Zeyan will never make the same mistakes again.

Fortunately, the agility talent rewarded by the system has the effect of improving thinking ability and memory.

Therefore, Chen Zeyan planned to read the book before taking the make-up exam for the subjects he failed last semester, so as to avoid having to retake them.

The professional textbook he is holding has a lot of content, many of which are quite profound.

Chen Zeyan opened the first interview and just read it once. All the knowledge points and content of this page were memorized in his mind and he understood it.

Regarding the effect of his quick thinking, Chen Zeyan nodded with satisfaction.

Just like that, Chen Zeyan took the professional course textbook and flipped through the pages.

Before I knew it, the time had reached ten o'clock.

Chen Zeyan also read most of the textbooks for this professional course that required make-up exams, and the knowledge points accumulated in his mind were extremely clear.

On the other side, Qiao Xinran, wearing the clothes prepared by Chen Zeyan, was still standing at the service table making milk tea.

It's just that her expression became a little pale, and she looked lethargic and weak.

Chen Zeyan raised his head and looked at Qiao Xinran's unusual expression.

"It seems that she has felt something abnormal in her body." Chen Zeyan's heart moved.

After a while, when there were no new customers in the store, Qiao Xinran walked to the kitchen with a sad look on his face.

After much thought, she felt unwell and was going to call Ye Qiu and ask him to take over.

Chen Zeyan quietly followed Qiao Xinran, and just when she was about to make a call, he suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Xinran.

At this time, Qiao Xinran was holding her mobile phone in one hand and covering her stomach with the other hand, with a painful expression on her face.

There were some beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face was pale.

"Sister Xinran, are you okay?" Chen Zeyan had a harmless smile on his face.

"I'm fine, there's no need for you to pretend, Chen Zeyan, this is the kitchen, not a place for you to come."

Qiao Xinran spoke coldly to Chen Zeyan, worried that he would take advantage of her while she was uncomfortable.

Every month when visiting relatives, Qiao Xinran would suffer from menstrual cramps.

Due to her personal constitution, Qiao Xinran has long been used to it. Usually she only needs to keep warm and drink more hot water to get relief quickly.

But I don’t know what happened today, even if she drank brown sugar ginger tea, the pain did not relieve.

It was obvious that she couldn't continue working in such a state, so she planned to seek help from her sweetheart Ye Qiu.

Just when her mind was filled with thoughts, Chen Zeyan ignored her words to drive people away, and calmly walked into the kitchen and closed the door and locked it.

Qiao Xinran frowned and stared at Chen Zeyan: "Why are you closing the door?"

"Calm down, Sister Xinran."

Chen Zeyan had a harmless smile on his face: "Your relatives are here, I won't do anything to you."

"Then why are you closing the door? Go out quickly and let me rest alone." Qiao Xinran replied weakly.

Chen Zeyan shrugged helplessly: "I see that you drank brown sugar ginger tea in the morning, but it didn't seem to have any effect."

He walked to Qiao Xinran and helped her sit on the chair.

"Let me rub it for you, I promise not to take advantage of you."

Seeing Qiao Xinran's painful expression, Chen Zeyan took her little hand.

Qiao Xinran instinctively wanted to break away, but she was so weak that she had no strength to throw away Chen Zeyan's hand.

"I don't need your help, Chen Zeyan, go away!"

"Sister Xinran, be obedient."

Chen Zeyan looked at Qiao Xinran seriously: "I'll just rub it for you. I'm very skilled in it."

Qiao Xinran stared at Chen Zeyan with a face of embarrassment, suspecting that he wanted to take advantage of her.

Chen Zeyan sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, I won't touch you randomly, otherwise I will have to contact 120 for you."

"Are you sick? Do you call 120 for dysmenorrhea?"

Qiao Xinran quickly stopped, but no longer resisted Chen Zeyan's request.

As if he was a little dissatisfied, Qiao Xinran turned away his head angrily, as if he didn't want to talk to Chen Zeyan.

"Then hurry up. If it doesn't work, leave quickly and leave me alone."

In fact, Chen Zeyan has never tried the gynecological master talent rewarded by the system.

But considering that the products produced by the previous system were all high-quality products, Chen Zeyan felt that this talent should not be too useless.

Chen Zeyan first rubbed Qiao Xinran's hands to warm them, and then gently placed his right hand on her belly.

"Don't be so nervous. Relax. It will be very effective."

Qiao Xinran took a deep breath and turned her head away from him.

As Chen Zeyan's hand gently rubbed her belly, Qiao Xinran felt really better.

His hand seemed to have a magical power, making Qiao Xinran feel comfortable, as if he was wrapped in a warm breeze.

Following Chen Zeyan's movements, Qiao Xinran felt that the severe pain was relieved a lot, she gradually became comfortable, and couldn't help but moan in comfort.

Qiao Xinran opened her eyes and looked at Chen Zeyan in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, what he said was true, and now my stomach really doesn’t hurt anymore.

Even the brown sugar and ginger tea obviously had no effect. He just rubbed it and the pain was gone.

But why does it have no effect when I rub it myself?

Is it really a matter of technique?

Qiao Xinran's eyes were full of doubts and curiosity, and she looked at Chen Zeyan blankly.

Thanks to book friend Ran｜Qi, a little fool, Mr. Huahua Huaxin for his monthly pass.
Chapter completed!