Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 231 Murphy Will Be Shy? ?

Murphy sat behind his desk and stared at the computer seriously, not dealing with any work, but checking something.

Diet attention for girls after menstruation and first aid measures for dysmenorrhea.

The little girl refused to go to the hospital, and she looked very scary. Murphy had to study this.

He ordered Secretary Lin to buy brown sugar water and a hot water bottle, and he went to the lounge again. She almost fell asleep, but as soon as he sat on the bed, she immediately woke up again.

Murphy was holding a bowl in her hand, she was a little puzzled, "What is this?"

"Cough, brown sugar water, it will be better if you drink it." Even the thick-skinned person felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He helped her half lean on him and fed her, then asked nervously, "Does it still hurt?"

"It still hurts."

She nodded affirmatively, and Murphy was puzzled, "Why is it useless?"

"It's useful, but I just drank it. By the way, how do you know this method?"

Ke Ziwo looked at him crookedly in his arms, Mo Fei frowned impatiently, "Du Niang said."

Although he had such an expression, from Ke Zi's perspective, he found that his ears were slightly red.

This major discovery even overshadowed her dysmenorrhea.

Would someone like Murphy be shy?She kept staring at his face as if she had discovered a new world.

Murphy glanced at her, she seriously did not roll her eyes, glanced again, still the same, he was finally speechless, "Sleep for a while!"

"Oh."

She lay down as promised, feeling that her stomach was warm and comfortable, but the hot water bottle made her frown.

"It's a little hot."

Murphy sighed: "My princess, you can really find fault, so what about this?" He simply used his own hands instead of a hot water bottle to warm her stomach.

The temperature of his big hand was just right, and Ke Zi was not as uncomfortable as before.

"Then, don't you want to work?"

"Which is more important, work or wife? Close your eyes."

"Oh." Ke Zi closed his eyes, his heart was hot, but his nose was a little sore. In his heart, is she really important?
In a daze, Ke Zi felt like a boat that had lost its direction, spinning in a whirlpool.

In the direction drawn, one is her childhood lover, the boy she has kept in her heart for so many years, the yearning she has never hesitated in her heart.

The other is her current husband, a man who makes her want to cry when he is domineering, but also makes her want to cry when he is gentle. She has always been determined to escape from the devil's abyss.

However, on this summer afternoon, his patience when he pressed his big palm to warm her stomach quietly changed her heart.

A change that I don't even want to admit.

He was so kind to her that he was powerless to resist.

……

Ke Zi didn't have much appetite at night. In order not to let Yu's mother tell her mother that she was not pregnant, Mo Fei only said that she was not feeling well, and asked her to go upstairs to rest early.

He was tinkering with things in the kitchen by himself, Yu Ma was curious about his behavior, she endured it for a while and finally came in.

"What are you doing, young master?" In her memory, the young master had never cooked.

So, at this moment, his behavior surprised her.

"Get some sugar porridge, the little girl hasn't eaten much, so give her this." Mo Fei thought that the brown sugar water is sugar, and that something sweet might have a pain-relieving effect.

Yu's mother was even more surprised, "Madam said that the young master loves the young mistress very much. I didn't believe it at the time, but now I have seen it with my own eyes."

(End of this chapter)