After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

It was not too late now, and the aunt hadn't rested yet. When she saw Mr. Yan coming back with Miss Song in his arms, she got excited and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just in a bad mood." Yan Jinghua said, carrying Song Shengsheng and walking upstairs.

The aunt looked at Miss Song who was leaning in Mr. Yan's arms, looking like she was completely dependent on him. She didn't seem to be upset with Mr. Yan, so she didn't pursue her.

But I was a little worried in my heart, not knowing what was going on.

Yan Jinghua carried Ren'er back to the bedroom and made her sit down on the small sofa first, while he half-crouched in front of Song Shengsheng, keeping the same height as her.

"Don't feel bad." Yan Jinghua didn't know how he should comfort Song Shengsheng about this matter. What he could say was too superficial.

Song Shengsheng sniffed again and said aggrievedly: "I just feel uncomfortable."

She knew that no matter how sad or uncomfortable she was, it would be useful, but she just couldn't control her emotions, especially in front of Yan Jinghua.

"I know." Yan Jinghua's tone was calm. He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips.

Song Shengsheng seemed to have turned on the switch of her tear glands, and she curled her lips and couldn't help but want to cry.

Yan Jinghua became visibly nervous. He paused for a few seconds, seemed to have thought of a way, and said quickly: "Then she must leave? Can you think of a way to make her stay?"

"What a mess!" Song Sheng pushed Yan Jinghua angrily.

Yan Jinghua was speechless. If she was really unwilling to let Jiang Yu leave, he could try to find a way to make Jiang Yu stay.

Seeing that Yan Jinghua didn't speak, Song Shengsheng was speechless for a moment when she realized that he might not have just spoken nonsense just to comfort her.

After sniffing hard, Song said in a hoarse voice: "Don't mess around."

Although I am very distressed and reluctant to let go, it is a good thing that Ayu can be separated from that scumbag Wen Li.

"I'm going to take a shower." Song said and stood up. She was still in a bad mood, so she decided to do something else to divert her attention.

"Okay, I'll get you pajamas." Yan Jinghua agreed, got up and went to the cloakroom, then quickly turned back, holding Song Shengsheng's pajamas in his hand.

When Song Shengsheng came out of the shower, Yan Jinghua helped her dry her hair considerately. When she was about to go to bed, her aunt brought her a cup of hot milk.

"Drink the milk." Yan Jinghua sat down by the bed with the milk in his hand.

Song Shengsheng didn't really want to drink it, but it was already handed to her. She seemed to be unable to think of a suitable reason to refuse.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Shengsheng took it and drank it with a slight frown.

After taking a big sip, the sound stopped, and she swallowed it with some difficulty. She didn't know why, but she felt vaguely uncomfortable, but she didn't think much about it, and raised her head to finish the rest.

Only this time, as soon as he drank it, Song Shengsheng quickly lowered his head, spit out the milk in his mouth, and the cup was stuffed back into Yan Jinghua's hand.

Before Yan Jinghua could react, Song Shengsheng had already pushed him away, got off the bed as fast as he could, and ran to the bathroom without even having time to put on his slippers.

"Sound!" Yan Jinghua's heart was raised, especially when he saw Song Shengsheng running to the bathroom in a hurry, looking like he might fall at any time, he was so frightened.Yan Jinghua stood up and quickly chased after him, but before others could reach the bathroom, they heard the sound of vomiting inside.

"Ugh!" Song shouted, lying down in front of the sink, holding the sink with both hands, bending his body, and spit out all the milk he just drank.

"Shengsheng!" Yan Jinghua went to Song Shengsheng's side and realized that she had vomited, and immediately became confused, "Shengsheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Ugh!" Song Shengsheng couldn't help but retched again, a sour smell rushed to the tip of his nose, and Song Shengsheng's stomach was irritated again.

After retching several times in a row, Song Shengsheng's face turned red and the veins on his forehead slowly appeared, and he subconsciously held Yan Jinghua's hand tightly.

Yan Jinghua seemed to realize for the first time that Song Shengsheng still had such great strength, which was enough to tell how uncomfortable she was at this moment.

"Why did you vomit suddenly?" Yan Jinghua patted Song Shengsheng's back, "Is the milk spoiled?"

Song Shengsheng shook his head, "It's probably morning sickness."

As he spoke, Song Shengsheng opened the water without having time to grab the cup, so he held the water with his hands and started gargling. He spit several times in a row to make the bad smell in his mouth less severe.

Song Shengsheng let out a long sigh of relief. His whole body was weak. Fortunately, Yan Jinghua was supporting him behind him, so he didn't fall down.

"Morning sickness?" Yan Jinghua's mind went blank for a moment, but he quickly recalled it.

Yes, he remembered that there was such a thing as morning sickness. The doctor told him about it when he was in the hospital before, and he also mentioned morning sickness in those books he read.

Song Shengsheng let out another long sigh of relief. Just when she felt that she was already well, and was about to turn on the water and clean up the sink, her stomach began to churn again.

With a "wow" sound, Song Shengsheng leaned on the sink and vomited again. Unlike before, where he vomited out the milk he just drank, this time he even vomited up his dinner.

The taste in his mouth was disgusting, and the smell on the tip of his nose was even more disgusting. Song Shengsheng shed tears.

"Why is the vomiting so severe? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Yan Jinghua has never experienced anything like this. He doesn't know if it is normal for such severe morning sickness to be so serious.

Song Shengsheng felt extremely uncomfortable but still did not forget to reach out to push Yan Jinghua and said with great difficulty: "I'm fine, it's so disgusting, you get out first!"

The smell was so bad that she couldn't stand it, especially when she saw what she had vomited out. Song Shengsheng felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want Yan Jinghua to see herself in such an embarrassing state.

But how could Yan Jinghua go out at this time? At the same time, he calmed down and knew that he couldn't panic at this time!

While patting Song Shengsheng's back, he turned on the water and quickly washed away the vomit to prevent Song Shengsheng from being irritated by the smell.

Then he took the cup for brushing his teeth aside and gave Song Shengsheng some water to rinse his mouth. He didn't say anything, he just did what he could as much as possible.

After a while, Yan Jinghua asked in a calm voice: "Do you feel better?"

Song Shengsheng didn't speak, just stood up straight, and then weakly leaned towards Yan Jinghua.

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