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Chapter 391 Kidnapped

Lu Qingqing exclaimed. She lay on her back on the bed, half of her body was suppressed by Sheng Mingxi, and she couldn't move.

"Sheng Mingxi, wake up, you are holding my hair down." Lu Qingqing tried to push Sheng Mingxi away, but found that he was like an iron block and could not be pushed at all.

Lu Qingqing made several attempts, but all ended in failure. In the end, she had no choice but to hypnotize herself.

Maybe he was really tired, but Lu Qingqing heard the sound of even breathing soon.

At this time, Sheng Mingxi opened his eyes, his eyes so clear that there was no trace of being drunk.

He did drink a lot of wine in the evening, but his drinking capacity was well-known in the industry, and that amount of wine was nothing to him.

Sheng Mingxi looked at Lu Qingqing's sleeping face and reached out to push the broken hair away from her forehead. The soft hair slipped between his fingers and touched the deepest softness in his heart.

"Lu Qingqing, were you my creditor in your last life?" Sheng Mingxi sighed softly, adjusted a suitable posture, held Lu Qingqing in his arms, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.

eyes.

The next morning, Aunt Liu brought another large bowl of tonic soup to Lu Qingqing at the dining table.

Because his grandfather was also there, Lu Qingqing could only look at Sheng Mingxi opposite as if asking for help.

But Sheng Mingxi seemed not to notice, as the old god was eating breakfast on the ground.

Lu Qingqing was so angry that she kicked him under the table.

Last night, this guy used her as a pillow to sleep on all night, causing her to wake up with back pain in the morning.

Sheng Mingxi finally reacted this time. He glanced at the big bowl in front of Lu Qingqing and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Aunt Liu, change her to a smaller bowl." Sheng Mingxi ordered.

The old man also said: "This bowl is too big. Change to a smaller bowl and drink a few more bowls."

Lu Qingqing's face was covered with black lines.

She kicked Sheng Mingxi again.

"Would you like to drink a bowl for me?"

"I'm not pregnant?" Sheng Mingxi muttered, "Don't you have any reaction to your pregnancy?"

Lu Qingqing was slightly stunned, remembering that others said that pregnant women vomited in the early stages of pregnancy and could not eat anything, and suddenly understood what Sheng Mingxi meant.

Then she pretended to take a sip of tonic soup, and then had an exaggerated version of morning sickness.

The old man urged Sheng Mingxi to go take a look and not to vomit.

Sheng Mingxi came to the bathroom and lifted Lu Qingqing up who was still pretending to have morning sickness.

I took out my phone and played a Douyin video of a woman suffering from morning sickness, and turned up the volume. The effect was much more realistic than before, and it was less strenuous.

Lu Qingqing had to admire that Sheng Mingxi's brain worked better than hers.

"Resign the cook." Lu Qingqing whispered.

Probably because the video was too loud, Sheng Mingxi didn't hear what Lu Qingqing said.

Lu Qingqing had no choice but to stand on tiptoes and come over, lie next to Sheng Mingxi's ear and speak again.

Because he was so close, Sheng Mingxi's ears gradually turned red.

He frowned, seeming to be considering Lu Qingqing's words.

"I can't keep vomiting, right? Maybe one day the secret will be exposed, and it will be a waste of food." Lu Qingqing blinked her big eyes and looked at Sheng Mingxi pleadingly.

That pitiful expression and innocent eyes, no man could bear it.

Sheng Mingxi turned away and calmed his breathing.

"It's easier to reveal your secrets if you quit. Just be patient for a few days and I'll think of a solution."

Lu Qingqing's face dropped, it seemed that this was the only way to go.

"Sir, how is your wife?" Aunt Liu shouted from outside the door. The sound of retching was frightening.

Sheng Mingxi quickly turned off the looped video and turned on the faucet. After a while, the faucet was turned off and the two of them walked out together.

Lu Qingqing leaned weakly in Sheng Mingxi's arms, and of course he had to do the whole show.


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