Gu Jingxing then got up and reached out to hold her: "or, you go into the room and lie on the bed?"

Song ran waved his hand: "I'll just lie on the sofa. Just bring me a blanket and come in."

Gu Jingxing quickly brought her a thick blanket for her to cover: "I made dinner, make a light point, eh?"

"Well..."

Gu Jingxing just into the kitchen, then see song ran also ran in, facing the pool a burst of retching.

Gu Jingxing quickly put down the vegetables in his hands and gently patted her back: "uncomfortable?"

Song ran looked up and saw Gu Jingxing laughing and shaking his fingers. "I'm so miserable. What's so funny about you?"

Gu Jingxing forced to cover up his smile: "I don't know what specific reactions women have when they are pregnant. I know that pregnancy is going to vomit. If you vomit, you really are pregnant."

Song ran was so angry that he hit his chest: "asshole, are you still a human being? I'm so miserable that you can still laugh

Gu Jingxing grabbed her hand and coaxed: "OK, OK, I'm wrong. I'll take you a small basin and put it on the edge of the sofa. If you want to vomit, you'll vomit into the basin, and then call me, eh?"

Song ran flattened his mouth: "what's the use of calling you? You can't relieve my pain. "

Gu Jingxing held an enamel basin in one hand and her waist in the other hand: "I can't relieve your pain, I have to accompany you."

Song ran muttered: "you can stay with us for a few days. You are going to go to the people of the southeast military region."

Gu Jingxing felt guilty: "sorry Xiaoran, let you suffer alone."

Song ran sat down on the sofa and said, "I can carry all the people I choose."

Gu Jingxing bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth. Song ran pushed his hands on his chest and whispered: "Gu Jingxing You Make dinner... "

After a deep kiss, song Ran's face turned red again, reflecting the setting sun, which was particularly attractive. Gu Jingxing pinched her red face: "I'm going to make dinner and wait for me."

When the dinner is ready, song Ran has no appetite. Looking at three dishes and one soup, he sighs and burps.

Gu Jingxing was distressed. Song ran was thin. It was no way to eat food. When he came back from the southeast military region, his face would be thin to the point.

Song ran couldn't eat it, nor could Gu Jingxing force her to eat it. She put all the food in the rice pot, hoping that she would be hungry at night, and then give it to her.

But song ran didn't cry hungry until the end of the night, Gu Jingxing flushed a cup of cereal porridge to her: "how much to eat, so hungry, is not the way."

Song ran sat on the bed, holding a cup, and said with a smile: "are women pregnant like this? You see, I'm usually coquettish, but now I'm ok. In the first three months, I'll soon be over. "

Gu Jing president hand will her into the arms: "hard you, small ran."

The next day, it was the day when Tang Qingru left for Kyoto. Gu Jingxing sent song ran home. When he got home, he saw Tang Qingru sitting in the hall talking to Song Guoqing.

Song Ran's heart a thump, rushed to the past, Gu Jingxing took her hand: "Xiao ran, don't run, you have a pregnancy, everything should be careful."

Song ran then walked slowly past and saw that the two men were not at war. The atmosphere was quite peaceful.

Tang Qingru saw her coming, immediately stood up, and then reached out to shake hands with Song Guoqing: "after I go to Kyoto, the two sisters still want to ask you to take care of more."