Mr.President, don't be too bad

In the hospital, Xia Yiwan happily returned to the ward.

In the hotel, Yan Xiao encountered a problem.

She has dysmenorrhea. Her great aunt arrived at midnight last night and almost killed her.

These are not problems. The point is that she didn't prepare sanitary napkins. She used toilet paper to deal with it in the middle of the night.

I took out my cell phone and wanted to ask someone for help, but I didn't know who to call.

In this strange city, she knows only a few people. Xia Yiwan is in hospital, and the others are men.

After thinking about it, Yan Xiao decided to go out and buy it himself.

Put on your clothes, wiped your face casually, smiled and covered your stomach all the way out of the hotel.

When buying sanitary napkins, Yan Xiao only felt that she was sweating all over.

Then when she was less than 100 meters away from the hotel, her stomach jerked, and she couldn't help crouching down.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Han's cold voice sounded overhead.

He was about to go to the hospital, but he saw her suddenly squatting on the ground, so he couldn't help coming to have a look.

Yan Xiaotong's eyes were black. When he heard Yu Han's voice, he didn't even have the strength to reply. He just waved his hand.

Go and leave her alone.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Han saw that she didn't like herself very much. She was depressed at the bottom of her heart, but she still didn't go.

"You go, leave me alone." Yan Xiao raised his head slightly and said impatiently.

How does she tell a man that her aunt hurts?

Hearing her voice, Yu Han tightened his heart and pulled her up from the ground.

Women all know that they can't exercise violently in those days when they come to their great aunt. Even they have to get up slowly.

As soon as Yu Han pulled, Yan Xiao felt a heat flow down the trend. At the same time, his stomach and body hurt together.

"Shit!" Yan Xiao took a breath and almost fainted.

"You're not feeling well?" Yu Han was startled by her pale complexion.

Yan smiled and gritted his teeth, forced himself to glare at the man with Sunglasses: "can you stop talking nonsense?"

Her tone was very bad. Yu Han couldn't help frowning: "I'm not feeling well. I'm going to the hospital."

"No need." Yan smiled and pushed away his hand, slowly moved his steps, and then paused again.

It seems that the side leaks

"I'll take you to the hospital." Seeing her stop, Yu Han intuitively thought that she was too uncomfortable, so he didn't hesitate to come forward and grab her arm.

"I won't go, you let go." Yan smiled weakly and protested.

Yu Han frowned and looked at her: "why?"

Yan Xiaozheng was about to answer. His stomach jerked, and then his eyes darkened. The whole person couldn't help shaking.

"Yan Xiao!" Yu Han's heart tightened, pulled her into his arms and hugged her horizontally.

I was about to take her to the hospital, but I stepped on a soft and elastic thing.

Yu Han moved his feet to have a look, and then stopped.

At his feet was the black plastic bag that Yan Xiaogang was just carrying. At the moment, the contents rolled out.

The word sanitary napkin broke into his eyes.

Yu Han was embarrassed immediately.

It turned out that she was not ill

Dizzy, Yan Xiao opened his eyes, "I won't go to the hospital, you put me down."

Yu Han stared at her deeply, sighed slightly, and squatted down with her in his arms.

"Pick it up and I'll take you back." Yu Han glanced at the sanitary napkin on the ground with his eyes.

Yan smiled and suddenly turned red. He quickly reached out to pick up the things and put them in his arms. "You put me down and I can go back by myself."

Yu Han ignored her words and got up and went straight to the hotel.