The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 577 Sweet Extra Story ([-])

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The success of the art exhibition gave Zeng Li more confidence in herself. She used to worry that the barren years would make her painters regress, but she didn't think that after a few years, her works would still be admired.

In the blink of an eye, in May, Mo Zhiqian's secretary Han Xiaoru was already pregnant, as a single woman, but Zeng Li's stomach didn't move at all.

Mo Zhiqian took her to the hospital for an examination. After a series of examinations, all the data were within the normal range. There was only one abnormality, which was also the most important one.

Zeng Li's uterus was cold, so it was difficult to conceive.

Mo Zhiqian asked the doctor what caused it, and the doctor said that drinking cold drinks all year round, or living in a cold environment all year round would cause this phenomenon.

On the way back, Mo Zhiqian remained silent, Zeng Li could tell that he had something on his mind.

In fact, her mood was also depressed. The uterus was too cold. The doctor said that the sperm would freeze to death before they could swim in and combine with the egg. Therefore, this is why she has never had a baby.

Mo Zhiqian blamed himself in his heart, and many pictures appeared in front of his eyes, the time when she had a miscarriage, it was just spring, and the weather was cold, but she fainted on the marble floor.

I didn't take good care of her during the confinement period. At that time, Zeng Huiyun made trouble, and the food at home was not even as nutritious as usual.

In winter, he often saw her sitting on the terrace, staring at the sky in a daze. Although the terrace was covered with cushions, the cushions exposed to the air would still be affected by the winter's coolness.

Stretching out his hand, he held Zeng Li tightly with his knuckle fingers, lifted it tightly, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "I'm sorry," before he knew it, he had done so much to her something that hurts.

Perhaps because of a sympathy, Zeng Li actually understood what Mo Zhiqian meant, and turned to him with bent lips, "Fool, now that science is so advanced, we will definitely have a baby."

"Well, there must be." Mo Zhiqian grabbed Zeng Li's hand and put it down together, looking at the road ahead with firm eyes.

The next day, just after breakfast, Mo Zhiqian drove Zeng Li out of the house. In a town in the outskirts of T city, there was a long queue of patients in front of a door with a Chinese medicine plaque.

However, Mo Zhiqian dragged Zeng Li and walked directly into the gate. He made Zhang Hao make an appointment yesterday, and he was the first to see a doctor for his woman today.

After looking at the coating on the tongue, checking the eyelids, and taking the pulse, the words of the Chinese medicine practitioners are the same as those of the doctors in the hospital. Zeng Li has a cold constitution, so the chance of pregnancy is very small, but he opened a pharmacy and ordered to decoct the medicine according to the instructions on the prescription. It is best to take it once a day in the morning and evening.

Zeng Li is not picky about food, but he can't swallow Chinese medicine.

A bowl of soup that was black and not liuqiu could smell a strange smell from a distance, after trying a sip, Zeng Li refused to drink any more.

No matter how much Ren Mo Zhiqian tried to persuade him, Mo Zhiqian had no choice but to take up the medicine bowl by himself, took a sip and then kissed Zeng Li, and slowly passed the medicine juice in his mouth to Zeng Li, Take another sip yourself...

At night, he and Zeng Li were no longer sleeping in a pair of cross-necked swans, but were holding Zeng Li's back, and his big palm was tightly covering Zeng Li's lower abdomen.

In order to have a baby of his own, Mo Zhiqian searched for a lot of food supplements, such as braised mutton, ginseng black-bone chicken soup... Seeing Zeng Li being fed up by himself day by day, Mo Zhiqian not only didn't dislike it at all, but even more so The touch of his palm became more and more full, until one day, Mo Zhiqian coaxed Zeng Li to drink a mouthful of Chinese medicine juice again, and just after swallowing it, Zeng Li quickly ran to the bathroom, clutching his lips.

(End of this chapter)