Chapter 533 Distressed

【Ha ha. 】

As soon as Fu Sishen sent these two words, Shi Xian came out of the bathroom.

The two looked at each other, but the woman looked at him with a wrinkled face.

Fu Sishen immediately put down the phone, and leaned over to help her lift the quilt.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"It hurts a little." Shi Xian lowered her eyelashes and closed her eyes immediately after lying on the bed.

Thinking of what happened tonight, it was the first time she was so embarrassed in front of Fu Sishen.

The period came unexpectedly.

Fu Sishen put his arm through the back of her neck, then gently hugged her into his arms, kissed her forehead but did not close his eyes to sleep.

After a while, seeing that her little face was still wrinkled, I couldn't help reaching out to help her gently rub her lower abdomen, trying to help her relieve the discomfort in her body.

He then took the mobile phone on the bedside, searched for a solution, and after carefully pulling it back from under Shi Xian's neck, he got up, got out of bed and left the room.

Shi Xian knew that Fu Sishen had left the room, but she was in too much pain to say a word.

Ten minutes later, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

The tall and straight figure of the man came, holding a cup in his hand, which was filled with freshly boiled ginger syrup.

It wasn't until the water temperature was suitable that Fu Sishen leaned over and gently woke up the woman on the bed.

"I made brown sugar ginger tea for you. You can drink some to see if it will help. If it doesn't work, I'll call the doctor to come and have a look." Fu Sishen didn't know that a girl's period could hurt like this.

In short, he was distressed.

Shi Xian opened her eyes and let Fu Sishen help her up, then took the cup and drank the brown sugar ginger tea he specially made for her.

After finishing drinking and putting down the cup, Shi Xian replied weakly: "There's no need to see a doctor, just get some sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

If you go to a doctor for dysmenorrhea, the doctor will be too busy.

Fu Sishen didn't sleep much in the latter part of the night, seeing that she finally stopped frowning, he hugged her to sleep.

the next day.

When the alarm clock rang, Shi Xian woke up from Fu Sishen's arms.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the man ask, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's much better." After Shi Xian responded, she took the arms around her waist and stood up.

Seeing that she was in better condition than last night, Fu Si felt relieved that she would go to work.

But as soon as Shi Xian arrived at his work place, Jiang Yuewei bumped into him.

Looking at the woman who likes to block the way as always, the smile on Shi Xian's lips turned cold, "Second Miss Jiang, is this sick again?"

Jiang Yuewei is more than just sick, she simply has no medicine to go to the hospital.

Jiang Yuewei raised her chin slightly, looked at Shi Xian's clean and flawless face, and sneered with a smile: "This road is not yours, why should I just stand here?"

Shi Xian smiled lazily: "It's nothing, I just wanted to say that your lipstick got on your teeth."

When Jiang Yuewei heard this, she was so nervous that she immediately lowered her head and turned her bag to get the small mirror, but Shi Xian had already passed her and walked in.

Two days later, the skirt used for the commercial shooting was sent to the brand store for modification due to size problems, and her job today is to try on clothes and choose clothes.

After Jiang Yuewei looked in the mirror, she saw lipstick on her teeth, and she quickly wiped it off.

But after she finished wiping, Shi Xianren had already left.

Angrily, she stepped on her high heels and entered the building.

Just as Shi Xian sat down, Jiang Yuewei's figure appeared at the door, and their eyes met unexpectedly.

Jiang Yuewei wondered, what is Shi Xian doing here?
She stepped in, but saw the staff next to her pull a shelf with beautiful skirts to Shi Xian, and said in a good voice: "Miss Shi, these clothes have been resized. The store manager said, these You can try on any clothes."

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