He Huai hurriedly put down his plate and knife and fork, and ran after him to the bathroom, only to see Shen Hun lying on the toilet, vomiting faintly.
He wanted to stretch out his hand to help her smoothly and pat his back, but he froze in the air when he reached half of his hand.
When he struggled and finally made up his mind to fall, Shen Hun had already stood up and wiped his mouth clean, he didn't need him anymore.
If He Huai zhuang withdraws his hand inadvertently, it's like nothing happened: "What's wrong with you? Stomach upset?"
"Maybe." Shen Hun looked in the mirror and fiddled with his hair. Xu Ye vomited once, his already fair face became paler, and his lips were pale.
"Do you want to go to the hospital..."
"No," Shen Hou interrupted him directly, "My own body, I know what's going on."
Glancing in the mirror, his gaze coincided with the opponent in mid-air.
He Huai's eyebrows were deep, while Shen Hun's face was expressionless, and he barely smiled when his gaze swept over her.
"Also, if you can't hold on anymore, tell me directly, you still have to go to the hospital..."
Shen Hui nodded: "Okay."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom and went straight back to the living room.
He Huai was right next to her, trying to reach out and help, but Shen Hun was silently avoided.
The hare is still cold after all. Without the tin foil for heat preservation, the heat is lost in an instant, but the golden color has not changed, and it can still arouse people's appetite.
He Huai first used a knife and fork to dismember the whole rabbit, and put the edible ones on one side, and the uneatable ones on the other side.
When he handles this, his movements are quite smooth and skillful, and it is not the first time he has done so.
Sitting on the solo sofa far away, Shen Hun didn't look at the hare. He just happened to avoid the smell of the burnt meat when he leaned on his side.
After taking several deep breaths to adjust, he barely suppressed the nausea in his chest.
He Huai didn't notice Shen Hun's overreaction to the roasted rabbit meat. He sent half a rabbit leg over again, and Shen Hun's expression changed drastically: "Wait a minute—"
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"I feel a little sick and want to rest."
"But you haven't eaten yet..."
"Put it in the refrigerator, I'll eat it when I'm hungry."
He Huai was a bit disappointed, but this emotion only lasted for three seconds, and then he was still the "two young boys" who were heartless and heartbroken.
"Okay, then I will put the refrigerator in, you must remember to eat! Also, if you are really uncomfortable, don't hold on, you must call me, I will keep it on for 24 hours... ..."
He Huai said a lot, everything was fine, like a chattering "little old lady".
Not only was Shen Hun not bored, but he listened very carefully.
She thought, where does a man have so many words? How can there be such good patience and leisure
However, it turns out that He Huai has it.
And still having fun.
After hearing his explanation, Shen Hun nodded to show that he knew, and then went upstairs to rest.
He Huai is like a snail girl, tidying up the living room without complaint, and dividing the processed rabbit meat into several small portions, using plastic wrap to prepare them one by one. When Shen Hun wants to eat it, he can take it out and heat it directly. Convenience.
At the same time, the master bedroom on the second floor.
After Shen Hun entered, he didn't fall asleep, he didn't even look at the bed, and walked straight to the bathroom.
She stopped in front of the full-length mirror, shaking her hands, and slowly stroking her lower abdomen.
It was as flat as the evening, and there was no half-differentiation.
But Shen Hun knew that all this was just appearance, she might really...
There is it!