The girl's face was white and her face was tight. Her voice was very low and low. She had no domineering manner in her daily life, but her tone was firm.

Zhan Muqian holds her arm a little bit stiff, looking at her face of suffering pain, it seems to be compromise at last.

He looked calm as usual, tone of indifference to the driver: "back to the house."

……

When Jiang Mianmian was 18 years old, he experienced such intense dysmenorrhea for the first time.

Once upon a time, she lived a willful life. In special times, she didn't avoid eating. Even she wanted to eat ice cream. She never wronged herself and never suffered retribution.

The girl was sweating and covered in the quilt, crying bitterly.

Before knowing Zhan Muqian She has never suffered such a crime.

Mian Mian is so painful that she scolds him secretly as she rolls around. What husband is worse than what she picked up casually on the road.

She's only eighteen, and she's going to be the stepmother of a four-year-old

I thought I could get away from the bitter sea when I left the presidential palace. I didn't want to fight Mu Qian, the old fox. I didn't let her get any benefits, and I abused her from time to time

……

At nine o'clock, the chief officer pushed in.

Jiang Mianmian was picked up by him since he got out of the car and trotted into the room. He only said that he was not comfortable, and even refused to go downstairs for dinner. He urged him three times to ask for four times. The patience of a chief executive was almost worn out by her. At last, he didn't care about her, just told the housekeeper to send her dinner.

He turned on the wall lamp conveniently. The delicate food on the small dining table was intact. She didn't touch it at all. She was sick and hungry all night?!

The man's face is gloomy, and his heart says that Jiang mianmianmian is really spoiled for playing small, so that he has no time to lose his temper.

Obviously, he was a little angry, but when his eyes fell on the big bed, the little figure curled up into a ball, his eyes were stagnant, and somewhere on the left side of the chest suddenly sank.

No longer has the leader's temper, he is lost in front of his little girl.

……

The man went to the edge of the bed, leaned over and covered his cotton forehead with his big hands.

With a cold sweat at one end, he reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and with a little firmness, he pulled the small dead thing out of the quilt.

Mian Mian raised his eyelids weakly and gave him a WAN look.

War chief voice line is low depressed, "ache becomes such, why not be willing to go to the hospital?"

Mian Mian pulled the pale corners of her lips and said, "what's the big deal? Women bleed every month and can't die of pain. I hate hospitals the most. I don't want to go. Just sleep..."

Zhan Muqian was so angry and speechless that he didn't know how to criticize her for a while.

Cotton turns over to sleep.

He got up and went to the cupboard to get the medicine box. When he went back to the bed, he poured a cup of warm water by the way. His dry and broad palm spread out in front of her. "Take the painkiller, or you won't sleep."

Mian Mian's heart twitches and almost tears run away. Mom sells the batch. How could she not think of taking the painkiller

It must have never hurt. A pain makes my brain AChE.

She swallowed the glass in Zhan Muqian's hand.

"You can't be so hungry all the time. What do you want? I'll let the kitchen do it."

Mian Mian didn't want to talk to him at all. After a while, he murmured, "I don't have any appetite at all. Now I just want to sleep. I'm all like this, chief. Please don't bother me any more..."

The man's face suddenly changed.