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i'm not your guinea pig

"Who do you mean by 'them'?" Shu Shuang skipped his question and insisted on her previous question. She stubbornly turned her face away and waited for his answer - anyway, she didn't want to be with him until he made it clear.

Talk about something else!

Nike pursed his lips helplessly, turned slightly to her side, and tried to communicate with her: "When I came here, I brought some tropical fruits and seafood, which I caught at sea when I was recovering from my injuries..."

He introduced them one by one, expecting her to choose, but couldn't wait for any response from Shu Shuang.

This is undoubtedly a blow to Nike!

"Alas..." After a pause, Nike could only shrug unnecessarily. After considering the words, he sighed with a half-smile, "Shu Shuang, you... are really harder to serve than any of my little white mice!

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"I'm not your little guinea pig!" His words made Shu Shuang turn back angrily, glare at him fiercely and shout in a low voice.

Nike didn't mind either. He snapped his fingers to stop the flight attendant who was passing by the aisle, and whispered to her to bring over all the food she had prepared in advance...

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The service efficiency of the cabin crew is very fast!

Not long after Nike finished his explanation, the flight attendant came over with a cut fruit plate. Behind her was a small dining car. The seafood on it was still steaming... obviously it had just been heated!

"This..." Nike took the plates one by one and opened his mouth to explain to Shushuang, but before he said two words, Shushuang's face turned pale.

The strong fishy smell of seafood made her stomach churn again. She couldn't wait for Nike to put the plate on the small table in front of her, so she stood up uncontrollably, pushed him away and rushed to the toilet - she had to

Gonna vomit!

Her sudden movement caught Nike off guard, his arms shook, and he almost lost his ability to react, and the food in his hand hit his shirt.

He stabilized his arms, then frowned and looked in the direction she left. The bathroom door was locked and he couldn't see anything, but the distance was very close and he could hear intermittent sounds coming from inside.

Nausea and vomiting sounds: "vomit...vomit..."

Nike's brows couldn't help but tighten, and he pursed his lips in thought. As time went by, the solemnity on his face became more and more serious-could her appearance really be...

Finally looking at the seafood plate next to him, Nike finally couldn't sit still, stood up from the chair and wanted to go over and take a look.

As soon as he moved, the plainclothes bodyguards who were sitting in the cabin suddenly stood up, and there was a loud "crackling" sound of putting on seat belts in the originally quiet cabin. If Nike takes action, they will naturally follow him at all times!

Nike's brows tightened, he stretched out his hand to seal his lips, and made a gesture of silence to everyone, then waved his hand to signal them to sit down, and added in a cold voice: "Before the United States, you were just ordinary passengers! No need for the rest.

You're in charge. Okay, you can sleep and rest now..."

After explaining, he raised his feet and chased in the direction of Shuang Shuang.

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The bathroom door is locked from the inside, but it is very easy to open it. You can just twist it with the staff's key - even the plane has been chartered, so it is not difficult for Nike to get a key.

?

He knocked politely, but when he got no response from her, he took the key, opened the door, and pushed in...

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Shushuang was still lying on the sink retching, her little face was drained of color, and her eyes were filled with tears! But the reaction of pregnancy was so severe that she had been vomiting for so long, even a little bit of bitter water

I can't even spit it out...

My stomach still feels so uncomfortable!

"Are you okay?" Nike took the initiative to give her a cup of mouthwash, then leaned against the door frame and watched quietly, his deep gaze always fixed on her face, but never wandering on her belly - he

It was clear: judging by the time, he would definitely not be able to see anything from her belly! It would be better to stare at her expression closely and see what clues there were...

"Thank you... thank you." She grabbed the cup and didn't even have time to say a complete sentence, so she leaned on the sink again.

Nike stood aside quietly and waited until Shushuang finished vomiting and his face became slightly normal. When he was gargling, he slowly spoke: "Are you pregnant?"

The comfortable movements couldn't help but freeze.

She grabbed the water glass tightly and reflexively wanted to refuse, but she unexpectedly collided with his eyes in the mirror. Her heart jumped again and she didn't dare to lie to him! Nike is really not a good person.

Deal with it!

Not telling lies does not mean telling the truth. The best way to deal with sensitive and suspicious people like Nike is to ignore them.

Isn’t he very good at guessing? Then let him guess!

"You're pregnant!" After only two seconds of silence, Nike reminded him calmly again. This time it was not a question, but a direct statement. He observed many details from the side, and her appearance was indeed a sign of pregnancy!

"I didn't..." His active identification made Shushuang feel panic for no reason. She raised her head reflexively. Before she could say a complete sentence, Nike had already told the stewardess with a solemn face what to do...

Shu Shuang didn't know his intention and didn't know how to explain it, so she could only avoid him and walk to the side.

This time, Nike refused to let me go!

He held the door frame with one hand and looked down at her expressionlessly, without saying a word of explanation. He remained in this awkward posture until the flight attendant came back with a small black box in her hand.

"Mr. Nike, this is what you want!"

"Yes." He responded in a muffled voice, nodded as if he heard it, took the black box with one hand, and opened it with the same facial expression...


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