Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

But Mu Chuqing's face became more and more ugly, let alone eating, just listening, her stomach rolled, and a feeling of nausea suddenly came up...

Mu Chuqing vomited, stretched out her hand and shook her hand towards the cook, beckoning her not to continue speaking, then covering her mouth, she ran back to the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.

There was a twitching pain in the stomach, there was nothing, the acid water came after another...

Bend down and retched on the toilet for a long time, but couldn't spit out anything.

But tossing for a while, exhausted all his strength.

He was sitting on the ground at the moment, with one arm resting on the side of the toilet, his brows were curled, and his face was a little pale.

A problem that she had been worrying about for the past two days suddenly emerged. She was taken aback, but she quickly dispelled the idea!

Standing up **** the toilet, a servant immediately surrounded the bathroom door.

"Madam, you go to the bed and lie down, I'll send someone to the doctor..."

"Ok……"

Mu Chuqing is not a person who can wrong her, even if it is not for herself, she still has to live well for Doudou.

All day yesterday, she felt that she had no appetite, and she didn't feel very hungry. The servants urged them several times and answered them once or twice. She was annoyed, and simply ignored them.

When I heard the various chickens the chef said today, I wanted to say something to eat!

But when I think of that kind of taste, not only is it not delicious in my imagination, but it is all nauseating.

Originally, she hadn't eaten for more than a day, and coupled with such a tossing, she felt helpless. Mu Chuqing lay down on the bed and didn't even want to open her eyes.

——

When he woke up again, the light was a bit dim, but a figure guarding by the bed could be vaguely seen.

And his hand was being held by him, against his forehead.

Mu Chuqing paused and wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was just a small movement that the man beside the bed was aware of.

"Woke up?"

The voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Obviously, he has been sitting here for a long time.

"Has the doctor been here?"

Mu Chuqing withdrew her hand back indifferently.

"I've been here! I'm sorry at the beginning!"

Sheng Yuchen's words were inexplicable, and Mu Chuqing's brows suddenly tightened.

"What did the doctor say?" She said coldly, with a little worry in her heart.

No, she has only been with him for a week, even if she is pregnant, it is impossible to react so early!

Sitting up nervously, something suddenly fell from his stomach.

She lifted the quilt and found it was a warm treasure, still hot.

Reached out and touched the position of his stomach, there was still a warm feeling.

"You have a cold and your stomach is cold."

Mu Chuqing suddenly felt relaxed, as long as she was not pregnant.

Seeing Mu Chuqing's appearance, Sheng Yuchen naturally knew what she was thinking.

There was a complication in his heart, but he still endured it and said softly.

"Are you hungry? I asked the servant to bring you the porridge."

"..."

Seeing that Mu Chuqing hadn't spoken, Sheng Yuchen took it as her acquiescence, stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

A servant kept guarding at the door, and Sheng Yuchen in a low voice told the servant:

"Go and let the chef cook the porridge and cook it with **** water. The **** water should not be too strong. The overall taste is slightly stronger.

"...OK, sir!"

Mu Chuqing sat on the bed, listening to Sheng Yuchen's words, her heart softened a bit...