The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1074

Atobe Keigo frowned. The pastries that Qingqian usually ate were made according to the recipe provided by Qingxian. Since she was pregnant, she has eaten them without any problems. Since the problem is not with the food, the problem must be with Qingqian itself.

Atobe Keigo looked worriedly at Qing Qian's sleepy expression. Although he was anxious, he didn't dare to persuade Qing Qian to see a doctor. After all, he could feel that Qian Qian really didn't like it.

Let's see what happens next for now, if Qingqian still vomits, even if she doesn't like the uncle, he will tie Qianqian to see a doctor even if she doesn't like him, the body doesn't matter whether she likes it or not.

"Let the kitchen make something refreshing." Atobe Tamaki said to the old housekeeper, "Try to make it sour, maybe it will be better."

"Good lady." The old butler bowed again and walked towards the kitchen.

"Qianqian, let's go upstairs to rest for a while." Atobe Tamaki pinched Qingqian's slightly pale face: "When the things are ready, I'll send them up. Eat a little bit, so as not to hurt your stomach."

"En." Qingqian twitched the corner of her lips: "Thank you, Mommy."

"Silly boy, why are you and Mommy so polite." Atobe Tamaki smiled: "Hurry up and take Qianqian up to take a rest."

"Okay." Atobe Keigo nodded, and carefully supported Qingqian upstairs.

Sitting on the bed, Qingqian took two deep breaths and took a sip of grape juice to suppress the nausea.

"What's wrong." Atobe Keigo frowned and squatted in front of Qingqian, rubbing Shun Qingqian's chest: "Do you want to vomit again?"

"No." Qingqian shook her head and quickly denied it, for fear that Keigo Atobe would drag her to see a doctor.

"You have to hide it from me." Keigo Atobe frowned, his tone full of distress: "Although I don't like to see a doctor, the most important thing is your body. If you just feel uncomfortable for a while, then forget it. You can't lie to me by pretending to be fine all the time."

"Understood." Qingqian pursed her lips and nodded.

"Let's lean on the bed for a while," Atobe Keigo stretched out his hand to put two pillows behind Qingqian: "Does your waist hurt? Turn around a little, and I will help you press."

Qingqian frowned, turned her body slightly, and leaned on the bed.

"Apart from nausea, is there any other discomfort?" Keigo Atobe pressed Qingqian's lower back carefully and gently.

"My throat is sore." Qing Qian cleared her throat and said.

"It must be when I vomited, the stomach acid hurt my throat." Atobe Keigo sighed softly, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Qingqian's mouth: "Drink some water and you'll be fine, don't drink the juice for now."

Qingqian took a sip of water on Keigo Atobe's hand, and cleared her throat again: "My head actually hurts a little too."

Atobe Keigo took a breath, and became more and more worried. He stretched out his hand and pressed Qingqian into his arms, letting Qingqian rest on his leg: "I will massage you for you."

"Yeah." Qingqian snorted lightly: "You are so kind to me."

"You knew from the first day that my uncle treats you well." Keigo Atobe chuckled and rubbed his clear cheeks.

Qingqian closed her eyes, "hehe" smiled.

"Knowing that I am good to you, you have to take good care of yourself." Atobe Keigo gently pressed Qingqian's temple: "Don't always let me worry about you."

(End of this chapter)