Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"What's the matter with the child? Your stomach is uncomfortable?" Han Lin hurriedly said. Looking at Bei Li's pale face, a strange panic suddenly rose in his heart. He was deeply afraid of her accident. "I... I'll take you to the hospital right away. I'll let the driver prepare the car!"

As he said this, he was about to rush out of the room and shout for a servant, but Belle finally gasped for breath, "no... no, I just had a nightmare."

There is no pain in the stomach at the moment. The pain is just in a dream.

But... It was so real that she felt as if she was lying on the cold examination table again, facing the fact that the baby might be premature.

"Just a nightmare?" Han Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well," she said, but her whole body was sticky because of the nightmare. "I'll take a bath and change my clothes."

"OK," he said, taking the initiative to help her get a new set of pajamas. "When it's ready in a moment, call me and I'll help you put on your pajamas."

Her face turned a little red. It's inconvenient for her to bend down because of the big month of pregnancy. It's OK to wear underwear and coat, but once she wears pants, it will be more difficult.

These days, she has always asked her servant to help her dress, but it's already late at night. If she didn't go to wake up the servant, it seems that Han Lin is the only one who can help her dress her pants.

Belle Li walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't help smiling bitterly. How could she have such a dream? Is it because that day, that scene, was too impressive for her?

When Belle took a bath, she struggled to get dressed and finally put on her pajamas. Because there was no assistance, it can be said that it took several times more time than usual to complete the project.

When Baili Li came out of the bathroom, Han Lin looked at Baili Li's pajamas. "Why don't you call me?"

"It's all right. I can wear it myself anyway," she said.

He slightly pursed his thin lips, pulled her to the sofa and sat down. "Your feet are still wet. I'll get a towel to wipe you."

As he spoke, he turned and went into the bathroom. A moment later, he took a dry bath towel and walked in front of her.

She just wanted to take the bath towel from his hand, but his body was suddenly low. He squatted down in front of her. Only his hand held up her feet, and his eyebrows could not help but frown, "why is it so cold?"

In fact, without his saying, she can also feel that the temperature of her feet is in sharp contrast to the temperature of his palm.

"Maybe the blood doesn't circulate very well," she said reluctantly.

Han Lin took a bath towel and quickly dried the water stains on her feet. Then her hands began to rub and rub her feet. Because of pregnancy, her feet are much swollen than before pregnancy. At present, he rubs and presses like this, which is actually very comfortable for her.

After a while, Belle's feet gradually warmed up, and her body was a lot hotter, but she didn't know whether it was the heat generated by blood circulation or because of him.