Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 523 Pregnancy (4)

Yan Sijue covered his evil eyes, sighed faintly, glanced at Ye Xingtong's blank look, and suddenly laughed.

"To answer your second question, on the day you disappeared, your mother called me, and I naturally found out that the most likely person who kidnapped you was Leng Mingyu. But because it was Leng Mingyu, he kept Deliberately taking me around different places, in three days, I almost ran all over the four districts of City X, and finally came back to find you!"

"Huh? You were tricked by Leng Mingyu?"

Ye Xingtong blinked, as if he couldn't believe it.

Yan Sijue raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Huh? Why are you surprised that I will be tricked?"

"Of course it was an accident. I know how powerful you are. When you usually deal with those killers, you are simply swift and resolute! But... Leng Mingyu is obviously not as good as you. How could you be tricked by him? You have been tricked for three days ..."

"You idiot, can't you see that I messed up because I was nervous about you?"

Listening to her words, Yan Sijue couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, he could only pinch her jaw and sigh helplessly.

Because of this incident, a little misunderstanding was resolved.

Ye Xingtong pursed her lower lip, and smiled suddenly, "No matter what, I've waited for you!"

After the words fell, she seemed to be involuntarily hugging him.

"Well, you're fine!"

Yan Sijue covered his eyes and smiled lightly, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, lowered his head, looked at her too thin cheeks, and frowned distressedly.

"Xingtong, have you been hungry these days? Have you lost so much weight?"

"Eh? I should have lost weight... I was trapped by him for three days, and I hardly ate anything..." Ye Xingtong snuggled into his arms, muttered a few words in a low voice, and caressed him unconsciously. Caress some uncomfortable stomach and abdomen.

"Well... I don't know if I'm starving, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Xingtong, you rest for a while, I'll cook some porridge for you, wait for me!"

Yan Sijue stood up quickly, helped Ye Xingtong to lie down, kissed her forehead, and left downstairs.

Ye Xingtong nodded, then opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

For some reason, she always felt that her spirit was not very good.

"Hmm...why is it so uncomfortable? Could it be that the effects of the drug haven't passed yet?"

Slowly sliding her hands to her stomach, she pressed it lightly, and suddenly there was another nauseating feeling of vomiting. At the same time, there was a faint pain in her lower abdomen.

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After a while, Yan Sijue returned to the room with a bowl of millet porridge.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Ye Xingtong frowning in pain. He was startled, and quickly stepped forward to ask, "Xingtong, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Stomach!"

Ye Xingtong wrinkled her small face and covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't suppress the urge to vomit.

Yan Sijue's eyes froze, he quickly put the porridge aside, bent down, supported her body with his big hands, and covered her forehead at the same time.

"The wound is not inflamed, and the body is not hot. It should just be too weak. Why is your complexion so bad?"

"I...vomit..."

Just as Ye Xingtong was about to speak, a violent nausea surged over her. She suddenly turned around and lay down beside the bed.

After vomiting, she found that she was just retching.

"Well... what's wrong with my stomach recently? I always feel like vomiting, is there something wrong with hunger?"

(End of this chapter)