Galaxy Bay Villa.

Qin Anan was lying on the bed, feeling weak all over. In the morning, because her stomach hurts too much, she took a painkiller.

I used to take painkillers and it would be able to relieve pain soon.

But today my stomach hurts particularly, and after taking the medicine, I can only relieve it slightly.

So she didn't go to the company.

In this state, she felt uncomfortable even when she was lying on the bed.

After answering the call from the front desk, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wanting to go to drink some hot water.

When she arrived at the living room, she saw Mrs. Zhang hang up the phone in a hurry.

"An An, why are you coming out?" Mrs. Zhang asked nervously, "If you are uncomfortable, just sit in bed and rest."

"I'm a little thirsty," she said, "I'm much better now than in the morning."

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"I'll use a thermos to decorate you with a thermos to get it to the room." Mrs. Zhang went to find the thermos, "By the way, the gentleman called me just now and said he wanted to come over."

Qin Anan was weak and in a state of indifference, so when he heard this news, he didn't feel much trouble in his heart.

"He bought a gift for Xiaohan and Ruila and said he would give it to you and ask you to hand it over to the child." Mrs. Zhang explained.

"He said this last night." Qin Anan took a cup of boiling water and held it in his hand to warm his hands. "No wonder the front desk called me just now. I guess he went to the company to find me."

"Well. An An, why don't you keep him at home for lunch? If the child is not at home, it should be fine to keep him for dinner." Mrs. Zhang said.

Qin Anan wondered, "Is it still early to lunch?"

"It's already ten o'clock. When he comes over, it's probably half past ten o'clock. He loves eating the dishes I cook. I haven't cooked for him for a long time." Mrs. Zhang said in her heart, "I was with him before, and he treated me well."

Qin Anan softened his heart: "Well. I'll go to the room first and lie down."

Twenty minutes later, Fu Shiting's car drove into Xinghewan.

He entered the villa with his gift.

"An An is resting in the room. I'll go and see if she is asleep." After Mrs. Zhang said, she quickly walked to the master bedroom, pushed the door open, and took a look inside.

If Qin Anan was not asleep, then when Mrs. Zhang pushed open the door, she would open her eyes alertly.

Mrs. Zhang gently closed the door and returned to the living room.

"An An fell asleep. She was feeling uncomfortable today." Mrs. Zhang said, carrying Ziqiu to Fu Shiting, "Sir, please carry Ziqiu and I'll go make lunch. I've agreed to An An to leave you for lunch, she agreed."

Fu Shiting's heart melted instantly as he looked at the little baby who suddenly fell into his arms.

"Ziqiu, dad loves you very much, do you know?" He whispered to the child, "Dad wants to hug you every day. If he could hug you every day, dad will feel that all the sufferings he suffered in the past are worth it."

He murmured, and at the same time, the little baby in his arms opened his big eyes, staring at his face, and ate his little hands with relish.

"Are you hungry? Dad is going to make milk for you?" Fu Shiting held the child and planned to ask Mrs. Zhang if she had time to give her milk to her child.

As a result, he stood up from the sofa with the child in his arms and saw Qin Anan standing behind him at a glance.

She heard everything he said to the child just now.

Her mood was a little disintegrated.

On the one hand, she felt that he seemed a little pitiful. On the other hand, if she was asked to accept him immediately, she would be a little embarrassed.

So she could only watch.

"Why are your face so bad?" Fu Shiting looked at her pale face and frowned, "Did I come here to wake you up?"

"I didn't fall asleep at all." She walked up to him and looked at the child. "A child of Ziqiu's age likes to bite things, not because he is hungry. If he is hungry, he will cry."

He responded: "Do you want to go back to your room and lie down? Have you taken painkillers? I remember you didn't seem to have such severe dysmenorrhea before."

"How did I do before?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "Even if I was in pain, I wouldn't necessarily tell you. Do you think you understand me very much?"

A layer of blush appeared on his handsome face.

He knew she was not feeling well, so he wouldn't argue with her.

"Don't quarrel in front of the child." His voice was gentle and he persuaded her, "Don't look at Ziqiuxiao, he knows everything."


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