Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

He waved to the comer.

So the man came to Gordon with the box in his hand.

Gordon opens the food box, and the smell of fish makes barb, who was originally normal, frown suddenly.

She covered her nose reflexively.

Isn't it that the pregnancy vomiting has been cured?

What kind of chemical weapon did Gordon bring?

Unexpectedly let her good pregnancy vomiting, began to react again!

Babo couldn't help but get out of bed and went to the bathroom to throw up.

Gordon, who is serving barber soup by himself, is stunned. He quickly puts down his soup bowl and goes to the bathroom door.

"Princess Barbour, are you ok?"

Barb didn't vomit anything, just a bout of retching.

When it's over, barb turns on the tap and wipes his face.

Finally comfortable, barb dried his face and took a deep breath.

When she went out, she frowned and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable. Otherwise, you'd better wait for me and come to see me again."

Gordon could see that barb was not looking for an excuse not to see him, but that he was really uncomfortable, not embarrassed.

He said: "I've got some turtle soup stewed for you. It's very tonic. You can have a bowl."

Barb frowned and caught sight of the food box and a bowl of soup on the edge of the bed.

She tensed up at once.

She just reacted to the smell, didn't she?

You want her a bowl?

It's going to kill her!

Instead of walking to bed, barb stood outside the bathroom door.

She said faintly: "I know, you go, I will drink in a moment."

"It'll be cold after a while." Gordon goes to the head of the bed and brings barb the soup he has just filled.

Barb's nerves were strained.

She tried to hold her breath in the hope that she would not smell a bit of this disgusting smell.

"Come on." Gordon brings the fish soup to barbo.

Seeing Gordon's warm smile, barb doubted whether he was carrying a bowl of poison!

Since people have come to the front and brushed their faces in front of them, it is always bad.

Barb just wants Gordon to leave now.

She didn't want to see him for a second.

She took the fish soup, with the attitude of death, looked up, and gulped.

However, the taste is still too disgusting.

Barb drank only half of it, and he couldn't help it.

She shoved the soup bowl into Gordon's arms, turned to the bathroom and spat it out.

"Are you ok?" Gordon stood at the door, frowning and ignoring the stain on his gold sleeve

Barb felt that his heart, liver, stomach, lungs and intestines were going to vomit.

It was a long time before she finally came out of her dying mind.

She was a bit of a prosthetic, and her whole body was soft.

She propped herself up on the sink.

"Gordon, you'd better go. I want to have a rest."

Gordon frowned, not uncomfortable, but worried and asked, "I'll call you Diane again. What do I think you're seriously ill? "

Barb waved his hand. "No, I'll take another meal of the medicine he gave me in a moment, and then I'll go to bed and sleep."

Gordon looks deep into barb's eyes.

Half ring, he said: "well, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you another day."

Gordon's words, for barbo, are like Amnesty.

She quickly waved to Gordon: "mm-hmm, go back and pay attention to safety."