Chapter 224 You Are Getting Better at Talking

"Okay, okay, it's all right."

Feeling that her feet were finally gone, Xia Qingcheng quickly withdrew her feet from Zhan Qihan's hands.

She stood up, but fell back down in pain.

Damn, it still hurts.

So why on earth is there such a thing as a big aunt, bastard!

"Ah, it hurts like hell." Xia Qingcheng wailed while clutching her stomach, not showing the slightest sign of her usual vigor and vitality.

Looking at Xia Qingcheng's pale face, Zhan Qihan was a little worried, "Otherwise, I'd better send you to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to hug Xia Qingcheng by the waist.

"No... no need, just go and make me a cup of brown sugar water." Xia Qingcheng bit her lip, her anger was like a thread.

Damn, not only does she have a pain in her lower abdomen, she squatted on the toilet for so long, her chrysanthemum also hurts...

Zhan Qihan frowned worriedly, but went to the kitchen anyway.

But when he got to the kitchen, Zhan Qihan ran into another problem, where did he put the brown sugar?
"Hey, Lei Ming, where is the brown sugar?" Zhan Qihan thought for a while, and called Lei Ming directly.

Anyway, no matter what, just ask Lei Ming directly.

Lei Ming received a phone call from his boss in the middle of the night, and the boss asked where the brown sugar was when he opened his mouth. He was a little puzzled, but he still told Zhan Qihan the location of the brown sugar.

After telling Zhan Qihan, Lei Ming realized belatedly that Zhan Qihan was probably going to make brown sugar water for Xia Qingcheng.

It seems that Mr. really likes Miss Xia, and he is really kind to Miss Xia, Lei Ming thought to himself.

Lei Ming smiled and said, "Second Master, you want to make brown sugar water for Miss Xia, do you need my help?"

"No need, I can do it myself." Zhan Qihan hesitated for a moment and said.

"Well, if you have any questions, just give me a call." Lei Ming said.

Isn't it just soaking in brown sugar water, what's so difficult about it.

Confidently, Zhan Qihan brewed a cup of brown sugar water and brought it to Xia Qingcheng.

Xia Qingcheng took a sip and stuck out her tongue quickly.

It's hot, and...

"Zhan Qihan, how much brown sugar did you put in it?" Xia Qingcheng grimaced, with resistance written all over her face, "Go and pour some more water."

Xia Qingcheng stuffed the cup to Zhan Qihan, and curled up in pain.

Zhan Qihan looked at Xia Qingcheng's cold sweat in pain, and resigned himself to adding water to her.

Fortunately, Xia Qingcheng didn't say anything more this time, he drank in small sips, and then nestled on the sofa after drinking.

Zhan Qihan put his big hands on her stomach to warm her up.

After a while, Xia Qingcheng fell asleep just like that.

Zhan Qihan smiled helplessly, and carried her back to her own room.

Looking at Xia Qingcheng's sleeping face, Zhan Qihan couldn't help being moved.

But he knew that Xia Qingcheng was not feeling right now, so he tried his best to cover her with the quilt and left.

"Lei Ming, how was Xia Qingcheng's recent audition?" Zhan Qihan poured himself a cup of coffee, called Lei Ming and asked.

"Second Lord, Miss Xia's audition for the heroine Yaohua in "The Conspiracy of Beauty" has succeeded."

Lei Ming knew what Zhan Qihan meant, and quickly told him the good news.

"Oh? Not bad." Zhan Qihan raised his brows slightly, took a sip of coffee, and asked slowly, "Lei Ming, what do you think of the drama "The Conspiracy of Beauty"?"

Lei Ming quickly said: "Second Master, since Ms. Xia is here, then this drama must be good, and the director and crew are very good."

What he said made Zhan Qihan find it interesting, "You are getting better at talking."

(End of this chapter)

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