"Why did you run out without putting on your clothes? How could you easily catch the cold?" Huangfulian was a head and a half taller than her. It was inconvenient to wipe his hair while standing, so Jiang Nanyan pushed him to the dressing table.
He sat down and carefully wiped his long, thick black hair until all the moisture on it was absorbed. Then he picked up the wooden stake on the table and combed it carefully one by one.
Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet.
After a long while, Huangfulian suddenly turned around, held Jiang Nanyan's hand that was holding the stake, and asked softly:
"Your wind is cold, what did Wu Yu say?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the wind blew a little and my throat was a little dry. Wu Yu said that if you drink a few doses of medicine, you'll be fine. You don't have to worry so much." Jiang Nanyan replied with a smile.[
This is the first time she has smiled so sincerely since she found out she was having trouble conceiving.
After hearing Wu Yu say that she could get pregnant as long as she took the medicine, the big stone that had been weighing on Jiang Nanyan's heart was finally removed.
She was really happy that she could be pregnant.
Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian and couldn't help but arch her eyebrows.
As Jiang Nanyan's closest pillow person, how could Huangfulian not feel her joy?
It could be said that Huangfulian knew every subtle emotion of Jiang Nanyan.
He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Jiang Nanyan's waist, lifted her onto his lap and sat down.