"Married? Then Sheng Dong agreed?"
Leng Yihuang sighed lightly: "If you agree, will you still be so drunk?"
Lin Xiaomi frowned delicately, and sighed: "Then what should I do?"
"Okay, don't worry about it, let nature take its course, what you want to think about now is how to take care of your body, and don't worry about other people's affairs."
"I don't want to think about it either, but I'm always worried. That bastard Shengdong will bully others. What if he bullies Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao is pitiful enough, but she never really thought about it. She married into Sheng's family with her child, her thoughts are very simple, she just wants to raise the child by herself."
Leng Yihuang deliberately put on a straight face, pretending to be unhappy and glaring at her: "Okay, go to bed quickly, if you don't sleep, my husband will be angry."
Lin Xiaomi quickly closed her eyes. After a while, she opened one eye and said pitifully, "But I can't sleep at all."
"How about a cup of hot milk?"
"I don't want to drink."
"Must drink."
Leng Yihuang got up and went downstairs to get her a cup of hot milk. Lin Xiaomi smelled the fragrant smell and suddenly felt a little greedy, but just after taking a sip, his stomach suddenly turned upside down.
She couldn't help retching, and Leng Yihuang was so frightened that he ran into the bathroom and took out basins one by one.
"Do you feel better?"
Lin Xiaomi wanted to say it was okay, but just as she opened her mouth, the feeling of wanting to vomit came back.
She vomited for a long time, feeling like she was going to vomit out her stomach, but she didn't vomit out anything.
It was terribly uncomfortable, tears flowed out, and the whole person leaned softly on Leng Yihuang's body, without any strength at all.
"How is it? Are you feeling better? Do you still want to vomit?"
Lin Xiaomi was so sad that she wanted to cry: "It's all your fault, I said I don't want to drink anymore, but you let me drink."
"Okay, it's all my fault, let's stop drinking, okay?"
Lin Xiaomi sniffed and felt like throwing up all the time. She had seen Wen Xiaoxiao like this before, and she really felt like throwing up even after drinking plain water.
I vomited after I ate it, and I had to eat it after I vomited.
She thought she wasn't pregnant, but she couldn't escape it.
"Husband, I feel bad..."
Lin Xiaomi felt that she had really become hypocritical. She had no problem at all when he was not around.
But as soon as he came back, she couldn't help acting like a baby in front of him.
"Husband, how about hugging? Hugging won't be uncomfortable."
Lin Xiaomi wrinkled her nose: "You think you're a fairy, so hugging won't hurt, but I still feel uncomfortable."
Leng Yihuang smiled wryly, and wanted to kiss her, but as soon as she approached, she covered her nose and retched: "You stink to death, you deliberately hurt me, I want to vomit..."
Leng Yihuang was ushered into the bathroom, he was worried about her, and when he got out of the shower as quickly as possible, the little girl on the bed had already fallen asleep.
That sleeping face was so beautiful and peaceful, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it for a long time before he got on the bed lightly.
Putting his big hand on her lower abdomen, he threatened softly: "Little thing, toss my wife again, wait until you come out, and see if I don't spank your ass."
"Don't threaten me with porridge."
The woman who thought she was asleep suddenly said such a sentence, which scared Leng Yihuang enough: "Are you not asleep?"
Lin Xiaomi responded in a daze, rubbed into his arms, pulled his arms around her, found the most comfortable position, and murmured: "My husband... Ann."
Leng Yihuang smiled, not knowing if she was sleepwalking just now.
Early the next morning, Leng Yihuang called Cheng Jie over.
Lin Xiaomi was drowsy, Cheng Jie came too early, she hadn't woken up yet, Leng Yihuang didn't wake her up until it was time to have breakfast.
"Chengjie is here, let him check you up, okay?"
"kindness."
Leng Yihuang's cell phone rang at this time, it was the company's business, he took the cell phone and walked into the balcony.
Cheng Jie took Lin Xiaomi's pulse, frowning slightly from time to time.
Lin Xiaomi's heart fluctuated according to his expression.
"Have you changed your cologne? It smells good on you." Lin Xiaomi took a deep breath, feeling extremely comfortable from the nasal cavity to the chest cavity, as if even the feeling of morning sickness was relieved a lot.
"It's not cologne, it's a sachet I made myself. Young Madam has lost her appetite recently, right? I heard from the young master that you have severe morning sickness. I specially made a sachet and you put it in the bedroom, on the table or under the pillow. Take it out and smell it when you feel uncomfortable, it can have a soothing effect.”
As Cheng Jie said, he took out an exquisite sachet from his arms and handed it to Lin Xiaomi.
This sachet looks very traditional, just like those sachets seen in court dramas on TV.
She leaned closer and smelled it, and immediately felt that her entire respiratory tract was much more comfortable.
Originally, she had been feeling sick all the time just after breakfast, but now that she smelled it, she didn't feel so uncomfortable.
"Thank you."
Cheng Jie put away the hand that signaled the pulse, and asked, "Should you still bleed recently?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi frowned worriedly and nodded: "Yes, I still bleed occasionally."
She asked worriedly: "Is there something wrong with the baby? I have followed what you said and never got out of bed unless necessary. I have been obediently lying on the bed every day."
"Judging from the pulse condition, the signs of miscarriage have not improved. It's still the same sentence, rest more, rest more, and the mood of pregnant women is also very important. Don't worry, I will come back in a few days."
Lin Xiaomi didn't hear what he said later at all, she just remembered Cheng Jie said that the signs of miscarriage had not improved in any way, did this prove that the baby may be miscarried at any time
"Chengjie, tell me the truth, can I keep this child?"
"Oh." Cheng Jie frowned, sighed heavily, and said nothing.
Lin Xiaomi's heart immediately fell to the bottom.
At this time, Leng Yihuang ended the company call, and when he walked in, he saw Lin Xiaomi's brows were frowned, with an ugly expression on his face.
He walked over and held her tightly in his arms: "what's the matter?"
He looked up at Cheng Jie.
Cheng Jie said: "At present, the young lady still needs to focus on recuperation, young master, I think Dr. Chen should be invited to take a look, and let her mainly take care of the young lady's pregnancy. After all, she is an expert in this field, and I come here regularly to give young lady some care. Madam, feel the pulse, so the combination of Chinese and Western will be more secure."
Leng Yihuang nodded, feeling that what Cheng Jie said made sense.
"Then you contact her and let her come over."
"good."
Cheng Jie went out to make a phone call. Leng Yihuang noticed that the woman in his arms was unusually quiet. He bent down to look, only to find that tears were shining in her eyes.
My heart tightened suddenly: "Baby, what's wrong?"