The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 462 is her happiest and happiest time

Wen Qing clenched his palms, cold sweat spread all over the lines of his palms, a little slippery and sticky.

She turned around and found that Qu Yuchen had already walked behind her, and the distance between them was very close.

She persuaded herself not to be afraid of him, and stood still without taking a half step back: "Probably... it takes more than six weeks of pregnancy before some symptoms of vomiting appear?"

There was some uncertainty in this tone, and it was even the tone of asking Qu Yuchen back.

Seeing Qu Yuchen pursed his lips and said nothing, Wen Qing nodded slowly: "Probably, but I'm not sure. But I'm married, it's normal to be pregnant, but if I'm really pregnant Oh, all kinds of desperate running and tossing during this period of time, it is estimated that there will be several miscarriages."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing raised her eyes, looked at Qu Yuchen sadly, and laughed at herself: "I haven't done anything bad in the past 20 years, why is it so rough? Maybe it's because I was born with a bad fate. .”

She changed the subject with a few words.

I don't know if it works.

But she tried.

Qu Yuchen looked at Wen Qing quietly for a long time, and after she asked this sentence, he stretched out his hand and took Wen Qing into his arms: "After going abroad, we will live abroad forever and never come back again. You will always be by your side..."

Wen Qing pushed him away: "Who wants you to accompany me! I don't need it!"

Qu Yuchen was pushed away by Wen Qing, and staggered back half a step.

Wen Qing has never hated someone's embrace so much: "You must think that I am afraid of death, I used to be, but after the night on the cruise, I am not afraid of death anymore, if you push me, I will jump off the train .”

She points out the window.

The rapidly retreating scenery made people dizzy. Suddenly, Wen Qing's body swayed, and his feet were almost unsteady. At the moment Qu Yuchen stretched out his hand, Wen Qing turned around and turned back immediately.

Qu Yuchen stood where he was, his eyes lingering on Wen Qing's figure for a long time until he couldn't see it anymore.

This topic ends here.

Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

……

On the first night of six days and five nights, Wen Qing did not live comfortably.

What followed was almost to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.

The whole person is in extremely bad condition.

Every time she couldn't eat the food in front of her, but every time she thought about the little bean sprouts in her stomach, she had to force herself to eat all the food.

The consequence of forcing yourself to eat is that you end up throwing up most of what you eat.

The first time she was suspected by Qu Yuchen, and the second time Wen Qing held it in as much as she could until she went to the bathroom before throwing up, but later she couldn't hold it back anymore, her stomach rolled so badly, she simply stopped eating.

After only a few days, Wen Qing lost a lot of weight.

Qu Yuchen was watching her state, but he didn't ask anything, he just watched her eat, watched her rest, and stayed by her side all the time.

On the fourth day, Qu Yuchen brought carambola.

When Wen Qing saw the plate of cut carambolas, there was something strange in his listless eyes.

Qu Yuchen used a fork to fork a piece and sent it to Wen Qing: "Quan Kui, look, this is a fresh carambola."

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and took it, then slowly put it in his mouth.

The taste buds for sweetness are often on the tip of the tongue, while the taste buds for sourness are on the back of the tongue. Wen Qing felt the extreme sour spread on the back of the tongue. She frowned, but did not spit out the carambola from her mouth .

Because she wants to eat.

Moreover, she has never wanted to eat sour food as much as she does now.

"Everything."

Qu Yuchen on the opposite side called her name.

Wen Qing looked up at him.

Qu Yuchen asked, "Is it sour?"

Wen Qing froze, and then slowly took off the carambola he was biting into his mouth, and replied gruffly: "Too...so sour."

There was an extremely deep smile on the corner of Qu Yuchen's lips: "When the taste buds come into contact with sour taste, they will automatically secrete saliva, some people will subconsciously resist, and some people can't wait to try it. It turns out that Kuan Kuai likes sour food. "

Wen Qing responded to all changes with the same attitude: "Yes, I just like to eat sour."

"This is a carambola I personally picked for you. It's not fully ripe, so it will be very sour."

"..."

The former was smiling, while the latter had a tense little face, looking defensive.

Qu Yuchen forked another piece of carambola, and handed it to Wen Qing: "Sweetie, you prepared these."

Wen Qing pushed his hand away and refused, "I won't eat."

Qu Yuchen didn't say anything more, put the fork back on the plate, and got up: "There is still about half an hour, and the train will pass by the shore of Lake Baikal."

Wen Qing raised her head and looked at him, not knowing what he meant when he suddenly said this inexplicably.

After finishing speaking, Qu Yuchen turned around, opened the carriage door and went out.

Wen Qing was the only person left in the whole carriage.

Quietly.

She didn't know what Qu Yuchen meant by that sentence just now, and she didn't have the time to think about it. Looking at the plate of carambola in front of her, she was ready to move again.

I have two thoughts in mind:
eat!
can not eat!
Such complicated yet so simple two thoughts tormented her.

She stretched out her hand, immediately retracted it, quickly stretched it out again, and then retracted it again. After repeated several times, Wen Qing still couldn't control her mouth and hands, and took the whole plate of carambola.

She told herself: It's already like this now, why treat yourself harshly.

If this goes on like this, she's really afraid that Little Bean Sprout will run away from home.

Eat as much as you can, and adjust your state first.

"Hiss~ It's really sour."

But the taste buds did not resist at all.

I thought she wouldn't have a pregnancy reaction, but it turned out that it wasn't that she wouldn't, but that it wasn't time.

……

Half an hour later, Wen Qing had fallen asleep.

Qu Yuchen came in to wake her up, Wen Qing heard Qu Yuchen's voice, and subconsciously didn't want to talk to her, and just covered her ears when she felt bored.

Even though he was covering his ears, he could still hear Qu Yuchen's laughing voice, and soon he took her hand away: "Sweetie, we are about to pass by the shore of Lake Baikal, and it will take 5 minutes."

Wen Qing opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yuchen blankly.

Qu Yuchen said: "Sweetie, look outside."

Wen Qing didn't make any noise, but cooperated and looked up out of the window.

On the journey of going abroad by special train, Wen Qing saw the scenery that she could not see when she traveled around several countries when she was young.She looked at those scenery, and after being amazed for a short time, she would think lonely, if the people around her were not Qu Yuchen, Fifth Uncle, Shang Li, Su Ciyan, or her family, it would be great. Tianwuye must be her happiest and happiest time.

I thought the scenery I saw on the way was the most beautiful.

Until, she saw the shore of Lake Baikal——

The train shuttles through the winding mountain road. After passing through the tunnel, there is an endless lakeside of Lake Baikal. There is nothing on the lake. The birch forests that can be seen everywhere make this place full of poetry, and the suffocating beauty surrounds people.

Wen Qing was stunned for a long time.

Qu Yuchen's approaching voice came from beside his ears: "Quiet, these are the famous Siberian blue eyes."

(End of this chapter)