Mr. Mo's love is as deep as the sea

Chapter 875 Or do you want to have a baby sooner?
Now she is upset when she hears about having a baby, and even unrelated passers-by come to persuade her to have a baby?
In contrast, she still would rather be in pain for a few days every month than let him get his wish.

Otherwise when the time comes...

She really didn't know what to do.

Luo Qiqing coughed, "This way please."

Having a baby is obviously a taboo topic, as can be seen from Miss Xie's expression.

As for Su Chixi's expression, hehe, anyway, he dare not look at it now.

After all, she didn't want to let Second Miss Xie take after-the-fact medicine, and wanted her to conceive a baby, but she had her period.

This is probably the biggest blow.

Luo Qi avoided Su Chixi's gaze, and stepped up steadily to take the doctor out of the suite.

Soon it was only the two of them left.

Out of the corner of his eye, Su Chi didn't even glance at the person who went out, but only heard the sound of the door closing.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her slightly pale face on the sofa, "Why don't you take medicine?"

"I've said it's bitter, and I don't like it." She replied indifferently, and stood up, "It's something my dad can't control, so you don't need to tell me more, if you don't eat it, you don't eat it."

The traditional Chinese medicine was terrible, and she felt that her whole body smelled of medicine after drinking it, and it was useless to take a bath.

It's not like she's at a point where it's hard for her to walk when she has a relative. There are many people in the world who are more difficult than her.

She didn't think it was a big problem with this little problem.

The doctor back then did indeed say that it would be almost fine after giving birth, but now that she heard this sentence being repeated in front of Su Chixi, she had a very bad feeling.

"Where is the prescription?" The voice behind asked, "I should find another doctor and give you another prescription."

Xie Miaomiao folded her arms, turned around with a laugh, "You are really endless, aren't you? I told you that I don't know how to drink. Why do you think I will listen to you? You want to If you are my man and force me to do things I don't like, do you think you are not willing if I don't hate you a little more?"

Su Chixi just looked at her, "Or do you want to have a baby sooner?"

"Shameless." She squeezed out two words, "It's not because I have dysmenorrhea that you have this idea, don't be so high-sounding."

She finished speaking angrily, turned around and went to the bedroom.

"Then I will choose medicine for you for the time being."

She didn't look back when she heard his voice, the only answer was the slamming of the door.

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At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly outside.

Xie Miaomiao had already changed into comfortable pajamas again, lying under the quilt and looking at the bright scenery outside the window.

I really shouldn't drink half a bottle of iced juice!

She is getting more and more uncomfortable now, and there is still sweat on her forehead, and she feels cold when she is not lying under the quilt.

Only when I think about it, I feel that I was stunned for some reason at the time, and I wanted to drink ice water when I was free.

At that time, it seemed that... you wanted to calm down?

I want to be warm, but I don't want to be too hot or sweaty.

The temperature of the room was slightly raised by her, and she fell asleep after lying warmly under the quilt for a while.

When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was, but I saw that the curtains in the room that she had opened before going to bed were tightly closed, and not a single ray of light leaked in.

Reaching out to take a look at the phone, I remembered that I had thrown the phone outside and played games until it ran out of battery.

She pressed her forehead, turned on the bed light, and groped for the clock beside the bed—06:30.

Xie Miaomiao suddenly inhaled with her nose, why is there a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine?
(End of this chapter)