He handed the bag containing the sanitary napkin to shuimiaomiao.

Shuimiaomiao takes it, "thank you."

She said, turned around and went to the bathroom to change.

Shen Mo Chen enters kitchen, bubble brown sugar water for her, put warm water bag.

Shuimiaomiao comes out of the bathroom, takes the brown sugar water he handed over, takes a big sip, and looks at Shen Mochen.

He looked at her anxiously and asked, "did you look so bad when you came there before?"

Shuimiaomiao shook his head candidly and said, "no, I don't know why this time my stomach hurts."

Shen Mo Chen on the face has a road unusual ruddy, ask a way softly: "with that movement concern?"

"I don't know, but you don't have to worry. It'll be OK in a few days." Shuimiaomiao said happily. He drank the brown sugar water and lay down on the bed and patted the position beside him.

Shen Mochen lies on the bed, puts the warm water bag on shuimiaomiao's abdomen and looks at her tenderly.

She's so small, and she's going to bleed for a few days.

Shen Mo Chen's brow can't help wring up.

Shuimiaomiao stretched out his finger and rubbed his brow. The tip of his finger was his warm temperature. After his anger, she found that she did not like his anger at all.

When he was angry, she was always frightened and in a bad mood.

Shen Mo Chen held her cold hand and put it in the quilt. She said in a soft voice, "I'll have a good rest at home these days. I don't have to worry about anything. Next week, I can solve your father's affairs."

"I will go to xingzun's studio to get the script tomorrow morning." Shuimiaomiao said softly.

"I've got it for you, and I'll bring it back to you in the evening." Shen Mo Chen overbearing said.

"Well." Shuimiaomiao answered, but he was sleepy again and closed his eyes.

Shen Mo Chen looked at her pale face, picked up the mobile phone, input on Baidu: "before the girlfriend comes to aunt, do with the girlfriend frequently, can cause the girlfriend dysmenorrhea?"

As soon as Shen Mo Chen enters, he sees other netizens also asked these things.

The answer is: before that, doing frequent, strenuous exercise can really lead to dysmenorrhea.

It seems that he still wants to write down the date of her aunt's coming. In the future, before she comes, he should pay attention to not accidentally hurt her.

The ground is my own, I love, only I know.

Shen Mo Chen turns around and turns on the light.

He could see the outline of her face as the moonlight filtered through the window.

Shuimiaomiao sometimes frowns. It seems that she is really uncomfortable.

Shen Mochen took away the warm water bag on her abdomen, put her big palm on her abdomen gently, rotated and massaged.

Shuimiaomiao's brows stretch out tightly.

He gave her a kiss on the forehead, closed his eyes, and kept rubbing her stomach until she fell asleep.

*

shuimiaomiao didn't wake up until eleven o'clock.

The night before yesterday, I had insomnia, and my stomach hurt faintly last night. However, it seemed that there was a warm hand rubbing it all the time. It was comfortable, and it didn't hurt so much.

Is it Shen Mochen?

Or is she dreaming?

A good night's sleep.

After brushing his teeth, shuimiaomiao goes to the kitchen to prepare a hot meal.

The kitchen is full of sweet and greasy aroma.

And a familiar figure.

Shen Mochen is making porridge with red dates and lotus seeds for her.

Shuimiaomiao was very surprised. She thought he had gone to work, but she didn't expect that he was still there. There was a warm feeling in her heart, so that she couldn't feel dysmenorrhea.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Water Miao Miao soft voice asked, looking forward to Shen Mo Chen, eyes in the sparkling, shuize Ying Ying.

Shen Mo Chen looked back at her and said, "go after lunch."

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