The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 891 Are there any measures

Chapter 891 Are there any measures

Waking up the next morning, An Ran was called up to have breakfast, but she was still sleepy.

Song Weiling looked up at her, and brought out the breakfast prepared by her aunt.

"Did you wake up?" An Jingwei looked at the newspaper and asked.

"Well, can I skip breakfast?"

"No." An Jingwei directly refused, "You can go to bed after breakfast, but you must have breakfast."

An Ran sat down, took the cup and asked Song Weiling to pour her a glass of milk.

"Didn't you go to bed early last night? Why do you look so sleepy?" An Jingwei asked.

An Ran mumbled, and perfunctorily let out a little sound as an answer.

"That can only be regarded as going back to the room. Only she knows whether she slept or not."

An Ran silently took the milk that Song Weiling handed over, lowered her head, did not speak, pretended to be dead and pretended not to hear anything.

Song Weiling sat down and was talking with An Jingwei, when An Ran suddenly put down the glass.

The two looked at her at the same time.

An Ran covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" An Jingwei looked puzzled.

Then vaguely heard voices coming from the bathroom, Song Weiling frowned.

"What's wrong? Are you sick? Why are you vomiting?"

The two walked to the bathroom, An Ran was lying on the side of the toilet, flushing the toilet.

"What's wrong?" An Jingwei asked worriedly.

An Ran got up, took the water Song Weiling handed over to rinse her mouth, "I don't know, I just want to vomit suddenly."

"What did you eat? You didn't seem to eat anything yesterday, did you?"

Song Weiling looked at An Ran with an unusually serious expression and did not speak.

"It's fine if you vomit. You probably ate something you shouldn't eat. I felt a little nauseous when I drank milk just now. It's okay." An Ran said, feeling strange too.

"I'll go to the hospital later."

"No, it's fine." An Ran shook her head.

"How can you say that it's okay if you suddenly behave like this, you..."

"You go to have breakfast first, and you have to go to work later." Song Weiling interrupted An Jingwei, she looked at An Jingwei, "I will go and see with the child later."

An Jingwei nodded with a sullen face, and said as he walked, "Did you have a full physical examination last year? If you didn't, you will have it when you go to the hospital."

An Ran was walking out, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Song Weiling staring at her, with that look... "Why, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's eat." Song Weiling turned and walked out.

An Ran looked at Song Weiling's back and frowned, her mother's look just now was too scary, what kind of look was that.

An Ran looked at the breakfast on the table, but still had no appetite, felt unable to eat.

An Jingwei didn't ask her to take certain medicines, and said to go to the hospital several times, but An Ran spread out on the sofa, feeling sick to her stomach from time to time, which was not very comfortable.

An Jingwei said it again before leaving.

An Ran checked on her mobile phone if there were any exhibitions recently. It could be a jewelry exhibition. She checked and just saw a brand that had one, and she heard that a senior sister also made this brand. She was about to talk to Chudan As soon as she said that, a shadow was cast in front of her and covered her.

"Mom." An Ran looked at Song Weiling, "What's wrong?" Why did she look so strange in her eyes.

"Did you take any measures when you were with Danzhi?" Song Weiling asked simply and straightforwardly, without any tact.

What to do... An Ran stared blankly with her mouth open, she was dizzy by Song Weiling's straight ball, and she didn't speak for a while.

"Have you?" Song Weiling asked her, "Think about it yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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