Qiao Muyuan has never felt this way.

In the past, I had a bad stomach or had a cold or a fever, and I could vomit, but the feeling now made her particularly uncomfortable.

The tap water was "hush" and Qiao Muyuan was still lying beside the pool, his face instantly pale.

After vomiting for a while, I finally got much better.

She straightened her waist and looked at herself in the mirror.

Qiao Muyuan's face in the mirror was bloodless and looked haggard.

Qiao Muyuan washed his hands, lifted the broken ears, and took care of them for a moment.

She took a deep breath, but fortunately, it was just a while. Now it’s not uncomfortable. Tomorrow, her wedding with Ji Changmu can’t go wrong.

Qiao Muyuan walked back to the small study room.

She took out a textbook from the bookshelf when she was a child and flipped it around. Qiao Zhai helped her keep these books very well, and the handwriting on the books did not fade.

What she likes to read most is the book she wrote when she was a child, such as "remembering the most meaningful thing" and "a happy day". She was quite interesting when she was a child.

After reading an old book, Qiao Muyuan's stomach suddenly felt severe discomfort!

"Um." She covered her mouth and ran to the sink again!

He lay beside the pool and vomited.

Qiao Muyuan was in great pain. She didn't eat randomly at noon. What's wrong? Is it because of the stress reaction before the wedding that she was too nervous?

There is also this possibility.

Qiao Muyuan had no time to think about it at all. She lay by the pool and vomited violently, and her reaction was huge!

The collar of the dress was stained with water, so Qiao Muyuan finally straightened up and turned off the faucet uncomfortable.

She wiped her hands and left Nanlou and returned to her room.

Instead of walking in front of the main building, she walked around a separate corridor to the elevator entrance and returned to her bedroom.

She had to change her dress with water.

After choosing a loose and simple pink dress in the cloakroom for a long time.

The bedroom has already pasted the bright red word "囍" and is particularly dazzling. Qiao Muyuan looks at everything in front of him happily and feels in a good mood.

She was waiting for Ji Changmu to come tomorrow morning.

"Dongdong"-

The bedroom door was knocked.

"Here you come!" Qiao Muyuan walked over and opened the door.

It's mom!

"Mu Yuan, are you all ready? Don't be nervous, there's mom here."

"The first time...is a little nervous."

"It's okay." Ye Jiaqi comforted her. She understood this feeling. "It's easy to think randomly by yourself. Otherwise, you can go to the living room with me, your uncle and others are here, relax."

"Didn't Niu Niu come?"

"Niu Niu wants to go to school, but she can't leave."

"Okay, I'll go and chat with my uncle. Speaking of which, my uncle has great kindness to Brother Ji."

"It's all a family, so there's no need to mention whether it's kind to you. It's your uncle's duty to save lives and heal the wounded."

"How many days does uncle stay in the capital? He is really a busy person. I can't see him once a year!"

"Then stay with him for a while today."

"Are there many guests coming to the living room?"

"Yes, there are many guests, but they are all people you are familiar with."

Qiao Muyuan and Ye Jiaqi walked out together.

As he went down the stairs, Qiao Muyuan saw at first glance that many of the guests in the living room were really people she was familiar with and all of them were from her family.

Qiao Muyuan greeted them one by one.

After saying hello, she sat next to her uncle and brought her a plate of fruit.

"Uncle is still the same as before, and hasn't changed at all for so many years." Qiao Muyuan smiled, "Where did grandpa go? Why didn't you see it?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!