Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 87
"I...it's fine. I just caught a cold and my throat isn't very good. I'm here with my dad now. You can work at ease and hang up first." After speaking, Yan Chuyan hurriedly pressed the hang button, worried that Tong Xiaoqin would listen If something goes wrong, he will really leave work and rush over immediately.

It's fine for her to be unlucky alone, if she accidentally makes Xiaoqin lose her job, how can her conscience be at ease...

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Tong Xiaoqin on the other side of the phone wanted to call back, but paused for a second before the call was made, and finally did not make a call.

Since Chuyan doesn't want her to disturb now, let's respect her wishes. If there is a need, I believe she will speak up. Yes, it's just a quarrel between the couple. It should be nothing. Although that evildoer is cold, but According to her many days of observation, plus the fairy words of the little fox, that guy Beiming Haoting should not hurt Chuyan.

After a while, the leader came out suddenly, and Tong Xiaoqin immediately put down the phone and stared at the data on the computer screen seriously.

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Yan Chuyan was lying on the big bed, frowning, her stomach ached, making her feel even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the mobile phone that was thrown aside vibrated abruptly. Following the sound, he reached out and grabbed it, and took the mobile phone over.

At first glance, the words "Cute Pet Husband" flashed on the screen, and the corners of Yan Chuyan's mouth twitched.

Except for Beiming Haoting, that boring~sexy and childish guy, who would be so boring to use this kind of remark!
After a pause, he slid his thumb across the screen to answer.

"Hey……"

"Have you bought anything yet?" Beiming Haoting's cold and pressing voice came from the phone.

"I've bought it, but..." She paused, swallowed, and said quickly, "But I'm at home now, and my dad and I have something to talk about, and I won't be able to go back until later."

"En." Beiming Haoting snorted on the phone, and after a while, he heard a serious voice:
"I have something important to leave for a few days, take care of myself, and don't meet other men, especially Xiao Yixun..."

Yan Chuyan put the phone to her ear and listened, feeling ashamed.

How did this evildoer become so nagging now, possessed by the old lady?

When he finished chattering, Yan Chuyan said in a long voice, "I see, your chattering skill is comparable to that of the old lady, go get busy, I'm dead, hiss—"

Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in the lower abdomen, Yan Chuyan took a painful breath, and the phone was not hung up.

"What's the matter with you?" Beiming Haoting's face darkened in the study of the castle, and when he realized that her voice was not right, his heart suddenly arose.

"It's okay, it's just a little pain in my stomach. I'll just apply it with a hot water bottle. Don't worry." Yan Chuyan explained.

She's really fine, it's just a normal dysmenorrhea, which happens on the first day of every month, and she's used to it...

Moreover, she herself is a medical student and knows how to relieve pain.

"En." Beiming Haoting replied lightly, "You hang up."

After picking up the line, he threw the phone aside, hugged the quilt tightly and pressed it on his lower abdomen, wrinkling his face in pain.

Like being pierced into the lower abdomen by dozens of sharp knives at the same time, the pain was unbearable.

I don't know how long I struggled with the pain, Yan Chuyan finally fell asleep...

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When she woke up, it was almost dusk, and the last ray of sunlight penetrated through the glass window into her fingers, which was gentle and beautiful.

"Boom boom boom!"

After the knock on the door stopped, Yan Tianhua walked in with the food, glanced at his daughter who was leaning against the bed, and found that her face was extremely pale, so he rushed over to touch her forehead, and said with concern: "Chu Yan, What's wrong with you? Tell Dad what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)