Li Liuyu was stunned for a moment when he heard Wen Xin's words, and then he realized, "OK. There's no problem at all. If you feel any discomfort, please remember to tell your mother. There are a lot of things going on in my company these days, so I can't accompany you all the time."
By your side."
"I know, it doesn't matter. Husband, I have a small request. Can I play with my boyfriend and friends?" Wen Xin looked at Li Liuyu with crystal clear eyes, begging pitifully.
He pursed his lips and thought for a while. Just when Wen Xin was afraid that he was not worried, he suddenly rubbed her hair and said, "You are vomiting so much. Go out if you can. But you have to take good care of your body.
, do you know?"
"I got it! Long live my husband." Sometimes Wen Xin feels a little sick, shouting at her husband one after another. It's such an incomprehensible feeling!
Li Liuyu gently hugged her body and pressed his chin on her shoulder. Thinking of Bai Su who was still working hard alone in the mountainside villa, he felt a little unbearable. At least it was the woman he had loved.
Wen Xin lay down next to Li Liuyu and fell asleep, but within an hour, she got up again and vomited non-stop. Li Liuyu was not asleep at all at that time, and patted her back, "How are you? You just
Will it be more comfortable?"
"It's okay." Wen Xin wiped her mouth, looked at the worry on Li Liuyu's face, smiled secretly in her heart, and suddenly said: "I'll sleep in the guest bedroom. I will disturb you and affect your rest, which is not good."
As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach rumbled appropriately. She instinctively covered her stomach and stuck out her tongue playfully, "This stomach is really weird. It resists food so much, yet it still screams hunger."
Li Liuyu sat up and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
"Ah? You help me make something?" Wen Xin seemed to have heard some big news, her mouth opened wide, looking at him in disbelief, and suddenly whispered: "Forget it, I will vomit whatever I want to eat.
Come out."
"It doesn't matter. Come on, put on your clothes. Let's go to the kitchen together. You tell me what you want to eat and I'll cook it while you wait on the sofa." As Li Liuyu spoke, he had already put the clothes on her body and hugged her.
The body left the bedroom door.
When we got to the kitchen, we fell into a quiet sleep. Wen Xin took a look and shook her head: "I'd better go ask Mother Yun to help me with the cooking. Just don't go into the kitchen. You didn't enter there. Your hand is for the pen."
"If you feel sorry for me so much, then it will be worth it if you treat me better in the future." After saying that, Li Liuyu turned around and entered the kitchen, and started to move.
Wen Xin curled up on the sofa, very puzzled.
Suddenly, she thought of Li Guosheng's words, asking her to learn to protect her marriage. Yes, otherwise she would be the one who would lose in the end. Pregnancy is an extraordinary period, as many people have concluded.
After thinking about this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Li Liuyu who was struggling in the kitchen. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked to the door, "Do you need my help? Do you really know how to cook?"
"Don't look at me with such questioning eyes, trust me." In fact, when he was learning how to make soup, he also learned some simple cooking methods from Yun Ma. With his intelligence, there was no way these things would stump him.
Wen Xin curiously poked her head in, wanting to see what was cooking for her in Li Liuyu's pot, but unfortunately someone hid it very deep and refused to let her see.