Chapter 50 (1/2)

Gu Lianxin thought that he was worried about his comfort. He was moved by the loss in his heart, but after his indifferent words, his heart was cooled.

She bit her teeth and got up from the bed. She simply put on a suit of clothes and got into the car behind Leng peiran.

Leng peiran's driving speed is very fast, and he has a terrible stomachache. Car 1: 148471591054062 is fast and fast, and now his stomach is tumbling.

Under the suffering of various kinds of pain, the frown of her brow was tight, and the pain of her face was found by Leng peiran, and the speed gradually slowed down a lot.

Soon to the hospital, Leng peiran gave her an emergency specialist number.

Sitting on a stool, the hospital asked her, ”where does it hurt?”

”I have a stomachache.”

After her words were thrown out, the doctor frowned at Leng peiran and said, ”this is a very normal physiological phenomenon. Go back and pay attention not to get cold. Just boil some brown sugar water.”

Leng peiran's face was cold, and his eyebrows were unhappy: ”is this normal? Why does the face that can ache turn white

The doctor felt that he really made a fuss: ”ten women, nine menstrual period, will dysmenorrhea, there is no special treatment, can only think of some measures to alleviate.”

In the car, Gu Lianxin's eyebrows were twisted. It seemed that it was still very painful. Leng peiran looked at it softly: ”how do you deal with it every time you come here?”

”Drink some brown sugar water to fight against the past.”

Leng peiran thought about it. It seems that there is no brown sugar at home. He happened to see a 24-hour supermarket by the side of the road, parking at the side of the road.

Gu Lianxin didn't know why he stopped suddenly. When he came back again, he left his bag in the back of the car.

She took a hard glance and found that it was brown sugar.

The car was restarted soon. Gu Lianxin looked at him in surprise. He couldn't express his emotion.

This man is like a fog, so she can't understand his real side.

Leng peiran was a little uneasy when she stared at him. She turned her face: ”don't think too much. I'm afraid that if you can't move because of the pain, there's no one to cook at home.”

Far fetched reasons from his mouth, Gu Lianxin smile did not refute.

At home, Gu Lianxin's stomach still hasn't eased much. She just plans to go to the kitchen with a bag of brown sugar and an unnatural expression.

Who knows, the hand is empty, the bag is taken away by Leng peiran, he said coldly: ”the woman is the trouble, go to the room to have a rest.”

Leng peiran's sudden humanity surprised her a lot. Dysmenorrhea is not a disease, but it can kill her if it hurts.

Curled up in bed for a while, Leng peiran came with brown sugar water in his hand: ”get up and drink it quickly.”

After the elimination of a bowl full of brown sugar water, warm water from the stomach across, a lot more comfortable.

Leng peiran takes off his clothes and lies in the quilt.

In the dark night, Gu Lianxin kept the same posture lying beside the bed. The faint pain from her stomach dissipated her sleepiness.

In a daze, she couldn't help but utter a very slight murmur.

Before she realized it, the cold breath came close to her back.

”Does it still hurt?”

The voice was magnetic and pleasant, and the warm breath seemed to strike her ears. Gu Lianxin was stunned, and her body was tense.

She looked slightly disorganized: ”no, it's not that painful.”

Leng peiran felt her body taut and frowned: ”don't worry, I have no interest in disabled people. I don't need to be so afraid of me.”

The night passed so slowly that Gu could not even remember when he fell asleep.

When I wake up, there is no cold peiran behind me.