Jiang Miao woke up from a slightly itchy touch on her feet.

I subconsciously opened my eyes and kicked, but didn't hit anything, but my ankle was pinched instead)

The warmth in the palm holding her ankle was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Miao patted her frightened chest and sat up with support.

To scare a pregnant woman like this, does Yuan Yanqi have water in his head or shit in his head?

Jiang Miao found that she didn't know why, but her temper had become uncontrollably violent these days.

"What is it?" Jiang Miao took his feet away from Yuan Yan's hand and glanced at the thing Yuan Yanqi put beside the bed.

"Nail polish remover." Yan Qi was originally squatting, but now he stood up and sat beside the bed, looking at Jiang Miao as a matter of course, "These things are not good for children, I will remove them all for you."

When Yuan Yanqi spoke, he glanced at Jiang Miao's hand. When Jiang Miao raised it, he realized that it had been removed by him.

"...Is there something wrong?" Jiang Miao couldn't even curse out a decent curse word.

"Yuan Yanqi, what are you going to do? Just let it go. I will tell you when the child is born. I understand that this child has half of your contribution, but where is this now? You have to be in front of me like this every day.

Do you hate me?"

He also said that pregnant women should be in a good mood. As Yuan Yanqi is now, she is not afraid of being annoyed to death or scared to death.

"I don't trust you and I don't believe you. I have to watch it and it has to be under my nose before I can feel at ease."

Jiang Miao laughed, speechless, "Don't believe me? You really don't even have the most trust in me."

This was a very self-deprecating statement. Yuan Yan Qi's distrust of her was not only reflected in this incident. Yuan Yan Qi had never truly believed in her.

"Sit down, finish these last few, and then go down to eat."

Yuan Yanqi didn't seem to intend to talk much about the issue of trust, he just urged her to sit still and wanted to continue.

Jiang Miao didn't sit as well as he wanted. She pulled the quilt over to cover her feet, and then looked at Yuan Yanqi, "Tell me, if there is anything you are worried about, tell me, I will remember it and try not to do it."

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If Yuan Yanqi is really worried, she is also willing. No matter what, they may all want this child for the sake of the child.

"This", Yuanyan Qizhen turned around and took a piece of paper written in advance from the bedside table and handed it to Jiang Miao.

Miao looked at the notes on a piece of paper and regretted what she had just said.

"You do understand?" Jiang Miao mocked.

"I searched just now when you were sleeping."

"I tried my best." Jiang Miao threw the paper beside the bed and pointed at the thing Yuan Yanqi used to remove her nail polish just now. "I will do the rest myself. You can go and do your thing."

Yuan Yanqi handed the things to her.

Jiang Miao put the things away, then sat on the bed, hugged the cover, and began to unload the rest.

Yuan Yanqi did not leave, but looked at Jiang Miao, looking at Jiang Miao's careful and serious face.

Jiang Miao must have sensed Yuan Yanqi's gaze, glanced up at him, and then smiled, "Look at me, am I good? It's a pity that I don't love you."

"Jiang Miao, you're easy to talk to." Yan Qi frowned. It's not that he couldn't feel it, but what Jiang Miao said to him now was thorny.

"You are talking nicely, did I scold you?" Jiang Miao was quite innocent.

Yuan Yanqi didn't speak anymore, he just continued to look at her, or supervise her.

"Okay, okay, it's time to eat." Miao clapped her hands, took a deep breath, threw the things away, and got out of bed.

Finally it was removed.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Yuan Yanqi grabbed her arm.

Jiang Miao turned to look at him, and Yuan Yanqi kicked out a pair of slippers from the bottom of the bed for her, "Put on your shoes, and be gentle when you get out of bed."

"Are there...some?" Jiang Miao frowned and pointed at the paper she threw on the bed.

"I'll add it later." Yuan Yanqi's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, put on her shoes, and then looked at Yuan Yanqi with a hint of pity in her eyes, "Mr. Yuan, please treat your illness."

After Jiang Miao finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door (this chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 138 I don’t want to eat anything

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The two of them went downstairs one after another. The food was ready. Because Yuan Yanqi came back today, Zhang Congshen specially asked to cook more dishes.

"Sister, I'm about to order some food." Zhang Yang smiled when he saw her.

Jiang Miao went to the dining table and said, she first went to the refrigerator to find something to drink.

Before her hand even touched the soda, she just stretched it in that direction. Yuan Yanqi had already held her wrist, "Do you drink water or milk?

"I choose c, okay?" Jiang Miao glared at him.

Yuan Yanqi shook his head, "There is no option C, but your performance makes me feel uneasy and trustless."

Jiang Miao is too self-conscious.

This meal made Jiang Miao feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he was in prison. He could always feel Yuan Yanqi's dissatisfied gaze.

"I'm a little nauseous, I won't eat." Jiang Miao put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Then I'll leave some for you to keep warm. You can eat it whenever you want." Zhang Congshen looked at Jiang Miao's figure going upstairs and ordered.

He could tell that Jiang Miao had a bad appetite, and I was afraid that Yuan Yanqi was also sitting at the same table, which might also have an impact.

Zhang Cong took a deep look at Yuan Yanqi, who said as if nothing had happened, "I'll ask a doctor who specializes in caring for pregnant women's diet tomorrow)"

Zhang Congshen and Zhang Yang looked at each other.

"No, no, I usually eat quite well." Zhang Congshen waved his hand quickly. It's not like there's no one here to take care of and serve him. Besides, if Yuan Yanqi really invites people here again, that's not caring, it's more like surveillance. Jiang Miao

I'm afraid it's even harder to be happy.

After the meal, Yuan Yanqi brought Jiang Miao food upstairs.

After Jiang Miao returned to the room, she did not continue to sleep. Instead, she sat cross-legged by the bay window with a small quilt on her back and looked at the scenery outside against the glass.

"How about some more?" Yuan Yanqi put down the food and walked to Jiang Miao's place.

Jiang Miao turned his head, not smiling or angry, just a little confused.

Yuan Yanqi's heart trembled. Looking at Jiang Miao like this, he was still very moved. He took a step forward and continued to look at Jiang Miao.

Their eyes met, Jiang Miao looked away again, raised his hand and pointed at the food beside him, "Do you want me to eat it? Bring it."

This time Yuan Yanqi's footsteps stopped moving. He looked at Jiang Miao and compromised, "If you really don't want to eat, then you can eat later. Or what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Miao looked at him and sighed softly. She was just pregnant, not anymore. Besides, she still had a lot of things to do.

She raised her hand and pointed in another direction, "I don't want to eat anything. Please, can you bring me the brain?"
Chapter completed!