"No more!" Zhan Fengling was in a bad mood and finally put down his chopsticks, not wanting to take a bite.
But as soon as she put down her chopsticks, she felt vomiting. She covered her mouth and wanted to go out. Seeing this, Xiao Zichen quickly helped her to the bathroom.
"Is the child teasing you again?" Xiao Zichen felt particularly distressed.
Lu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting over there, had a hint of bitterness on his lips, thinking to himself: A one-month-old child doesn't know how to toss. It's not just showing off the wind chimes. A bitch is a bitch!
Over in the bathroom, Zhan Fengling kept vomiting. She felt like she was about to vomit out the bile from her face right now. She resented Xiao Zichen more and more, and kept swiping the little knife one by one.
Xiao Zichen had seen Ye Feifei's most difficult time with morning sickness, and now he felt especially sorry for Zhan Fengling. While rubbing her back, he said: "This child is so naughty, why not..."
"No, bad behavior is also ours, I have to take it!" Zhan Fengling snorted and rolled his eyes at Xiao Zichen.
Seeing how concerned she was about the child, Xiao Zichen smiled and whispered: "Little fool, I didn't say I didn't want him. What I meant was to find you some medicine to stop vomiting."
"Well, let Uncle He Ze prescribe some medicine. It's so uncomfortable to vomit all the time." Zhan Fengling was not pretentious. If it could make her less pregnant, she would have to use less.
She doesn't fight against her body.
"Okay, I'll tell Uncle He Ze."
After the two left the bathroom, Zhan Fengling didn't want to go back to the box. Xiao Zichen also noticed her mood, rubbed her head and said very gently: "Let's go home."
"Why don't you report this to Lu Xiaoxiao?" These words were said a bit sourly, with the unique coquettishness of a little woman.
Xiao Zichen inexplicably liked Zhan Fengling's little coquettishness. He smiled and said, "Why did you report to her? You are my wife. If I tell her, isn't it cheating?"
"Humph, you are just kids, childhood sweethearts, I can't compare." Zhan Fengling's jealousy became more and more intense.
Xiao Zichen hugged her and walked out slowly, "Little guy, you are so jealous, it seems you are your son."
"Who is jealous?" Zhan Fengling puffed his cheeks, seemingly angry, but his heart was sweet, as if he had eaten honey.
She felt that she was hopeless, but someone managed to coax her back to health with just a few words.
"Well, you're not jealous, our son is." Xiao Zichen said, waving to the front desk clerk.
He asked the front desk clerk to give him a sticky note, wrote "leave first" on it, then paid and left with Zhan Feng Chime.
Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't wait for Xiao Zichen and Zhan Fengling to come back, but he stared at a cold sticky note, his face smelly and dark.
She crumpled the post-it note into a ball and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Zhan Feng Chime, you forced me to do it. Just wait, I won't let you give birth to that child!"
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After returning to Xiao's house, Zhan Fengling found that her room had turned into a wedding room, and it was all red inside.
Xiao Fei even came over specially to give red roses, saying that from today on, it will be her and Xiao Zichen's wedding room, where they can live in love as a young couple.
Such words came from the mouth of a girl who was not yet underage. Zhan Fengling's face turned red, and he was immediately embarrassed and kept rolling his eyes at Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen seemed to particularly enjoy this feeling. He smiled and said, "I accept the blessing from my sister-in-law."
"Xiao Zichen, you bullied me on purpose!" What's the point of accepting? It's going to make them go crazy, so why don't she refuse?