The days of marriage with a GAY

Chapter 32 Take good care

I looked at Mo Yu and stopped laughing.

Because he went home, he took off the brown glasses and saw that his eyes were a little red and swollen.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Mo Yu bit his lip and shook his head. I covered my stomach and hummed, "I'm not feeling well now and I'm in a hurry, so don't let me ask you again."

"I didn't sleep much last night. I watched a very touching film..." He whispered, as if this reason made him a little embarrassed. "Today, I want to make up for sleep during the day. Let's go to see the furniture and have no rest. It's normal to be a little swollen."

"What film moves you like this?"

"Guide Dog Little Q."

No wonder, but this topic is not easy to discuss too much, so I didn't continue. I read a review a long time ago, saying that when the man around you is tearful when watching a movie related to pets, marry him. At that time, I was extremely disdainful of that article. Now that I think about it, Mo Yuyu is really a delicate person.

I picked up a bag of sanitary napkins at hand and sighed, "Tut, so much, it can be used for at least three months."

Mo Qianyu said, "I took one of the different styles of each brand. There are a total of 12 packs for daily use, with an average of 10 packs per package, a total of 8 packs for night use, with an average of 5 packs per package. According to the standards mentioned on the Internet, I use 6 tablets a day and 2 tablets a day for night. It is calculated in four days each time, and it is only about one and a half months. The consumption... Even if your consumption is not as high as the standard value, it is only a two-month consumption.

I lost a bag of sanitary napkins and said, "I'm addicted to it, isn't it?"

Mo Yu stretched out his hand to catch it and said, "I just don't know which brand you like... and I don't want to call you to bother you. Which one do you use?"

I waved my hand and said, "I'm not that delicate. I can make do with it."

The kitchen kettle rang and the water was boiling. Mo Yu brewed a cup of thick ginger brown sugar water for me, and as soon as it was served, there was a choking smell of ginger juice.

"This is good. Drink it slowly." He took a cushion and put it behind my waist, slowly helped me up, and said, "Can't I remember my days? I still drink something so cold at night.

"You just studied online, and now you start to pretend to be a woman's friend?"

"Didn't women's friends specialize in solving emotional problems?"

"I have a stomachache, and you still talk back to me..."

"It is said on the Internet that when a woman has dysmenorrhea, talking to her can distract her attention and make her feel less uncomfortable." He said, putting the water glass to my mouth, "Be careful not to burn it and drink it slowly."

The warm ginger brown sugar water flows hotly along the esophagus, as if the cold uterus can also feel a little warmth. I close my eyes. At this time, I really don't want to admit that I'm actually vulnerable at all.

"When I searched just now, I saw a funny one. Do you want to listen to it?"

"If you have something to say, say it quickly."

"Someone posted and asked, my woman often tossed to death when she had dysmenorrhea. Is dysmenorrhea so terrible? How painful is it? The following person replied: The thread starter, hold your JJ all the time, keep twisting all the time, twist all the time, twist for a few hours, such a pain... Will you die? Then the original poster stopped talking.

After Mo Yuyu finished speaking, I laughed cooperatively, and then tears slowly flowed down the corners of my eyes. I wiped the corners of my eyes, pretended to laugh out of tears, and said, "My stomach hurts even more when I smile!"

He put away all the sanitary napkins on the sofa with a good temper and asked, "Does it hurt for a long time?"

"It hurts tonight, and it will be fine tomorrow."

"It's troublesome to be a woman."

"Yes, so I don't want to be a woman at all."

Talking to Mo Yuyu, the lower abdomen was swollen and painful, and the whole body had no strength at all. Such pain hanging at the critical point was really uncomfortable to sit. I leaned my back against the cushion and put the quilt in my hand. I felt that my sweat oozed out of the surface of my skin. It was sticky and it was really worse than death.

I ate a lot at night, and now I just want to vomit. I frowned and hummed unconsciously.

Mo Yuyu took a shower... When he came out and sat next to me, he smelled like the sea.

I stretched out my hand and shouted, "Hold."

In a trance, it seemed that she was coquettish with Ruochu when she was as uncomfortable as before. She hugged me from behind, covered my stomach with warm hands and slowly rubbed it, humming softly. A woman's love, the warmest time is just "I'll accompany you to have dysmenorrhea."

Mo Qianyu took off the cushion, sat behind me, hugged me from behind, and wrapped me in a quilt. I curled up on the sofa and couldn't wait to shrink into a small ball... After the uncomfortable hours, I woke up in the middle of the night.

Mo Yu seemed to fall asleep behind me, and I heard him breathing evenly and smoothly.

But his hand still hugged me tightly, and he fell asleep like this and refused to let go.

I didn't want to move, but I felt weak all over. My body, which had been tense, slowly relaxed. With just a slight movement, Mo Yu woke up and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I fell asleep... I'll take you to sleep. Isn't it uncomfortable on the sofa?"

"No, that's it. Talk to me."

"Okay, what do you want to say?" Mo Yu's voice has a strange magnetism in the quiet night.

"Actually, I don't know what to say."

"I was very afraid of eating when I was a child, so I always ate alone later."

"Why?"

"Because when eating, my parents are very quiet, they sit face to face, eat in silence, and pick up vegetables for me."

"No words, no words. This is a good habit.

"You don't know that the cold and relative silence is because both of them are unhappy. The two of them had nothing to say, so they could only eat in silence. I'm afraid of the cold atmosphere between them. So I often talk to myself and objects when I'm alone, hoping to get a little response.

"Fool. You didn't like to talk when you were in school. I always thought you were a very silent person.

"At that time, it was too small to suppress my nature."

"So you are unscrupulous when you release?"

"I dare not. I have never squandered my life unscrupulously." Mo Yuyu sighed gently, "Su Ling, do you think I'm timid?"

"I dare not... What right do I have to laugh at you? Ann, it's not the best now."

"Yes, it's the best." Mo Yuyu's arms tightened, "So I feel very at ease now."

Then, he asked gently, "It must have hurt just now. I saw you wipe your tears."

"It's okay, labor pains are inevitable." I smiled. After the nervous pain passed, it was a sore feeling. I was still weak all over. I sweated and wet my underwear, and there was a spicy hot pot smell on my hair.

"I want to take a shower."

"Ah, can I take a shower?"

"Yes. I will pay attention to it.

I simply washed it. When I came out, Mo Yu was waiting for me outside wrapped in a big quilt, and directly wrapped me in the quilt. After taking a shower, my whole body was refreshed. I used Mo Yu's shower gel, which was a refreshing ocean smell, and now I am full of it.

Sitting on the sofa, he blew my hair behind me. The hairdryer buzzed, and I fell asleep in the hot wind with my eyes closed.

I just felt that I hadn't slept for a long time, and I woke up to the sound of the construction team knocking on the door. The master bedroom was going to be under construction today, and Mo Yuyu had to watch the decoration at home. I changed my clothes and prepared to go out.

"I'll give it to you."

"No, I have something to do at home. I can do it myself." I clamped my bag and whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Feather."

Mo Yuyu was stunned. He immediately smiled and touched my completely dry hair. "I still can't live at home. You should pay attention to your health there."

"I'm very strong." He nodded to him and went out.

Lock the door of the office, sit on a large office chair, and prepare to sleep first and then get up to sort out the documents.

As soon as I fell asleep, the damn phone rang. Yue Shao was not here. I had to coordinate and deal with everything here. I had no choice but to answer the phone and cheer up to enter the state of work.

Yue Shao doesn't have any news. If he wants to disappear, no one can find it. It's not a big deal. If I harass him with A Zhan's mobile phone, I will definitely be scolded.

If you don't call A Zhan's mobile phone, you can always ask. I texted A Zhan, "Where are you now?"

"The young moon is not allowed to speak." A short sentence points out my purpose.

Although Ah Zhan is big, his brain is not stupid at all, and his mouth is tight like a shut gourd.

I gave up the idea of continuing to text him, began to record the situation, and prepared to ask Yue Shao together after collecting.

Lucheng Yue Group has issued several frameworks of cooperation agreements, and it can only be decided after careful negotiation. Yue Zhiheng should not come to Yecheng for the time being. Thinking of Yue Laosan, I was a little upset. This guy is a person who doesn't like to play cards according to common sense. I instinctively want to avoid contact with him.

I was busy until the afternoon, and Yue Shao called.

"Manager Su, are you busy today?" His voice was lazy, as if he had just got up, and he sounded in a good mood.

"It's okay. When will you come to the office? I have something to ask for instructions.

"Every time I call you, I deeply feel that there is no emotion. Can you not talk about work in the first sentence?

"Yue Shao, boss, BOSS, if you are not always missing, I don't want to be like this."

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow. If there is nothing to do, just hang up first."

"Yue Shao... Yue Shao..." I shouted a few more words, and all I heard was Dudu's busy voice. I hung up the phone and sighed. I can't complain about society. What is life-working? This is life-working!

The door was gently knocked a few times. After I shouted "in", Lihu came in with the lunch box. The stainless steel barrel-shaped lunch box looks a little familiar, just like the one in the cabinet in Mo Yu's kitchen.

Lihu gently put it on my desk.

"When was it delivered?"

"It was just delivered by home."

"Put it down." After Lihu put it down, he went straight out.

When I opened the lunch box, it was the oily chicken soup, with chopped green onions floating on it, which was fragrant.

There is no need to guess, and I know that it was sent by Mo Yu. He didn't buy an old hen from the supermarket yesterday.

I called Mo Yuyu.

"Did you receive it in your phone call just now? Drink it while it's hot when you receive it.

"If you (nin) send it to me in person, people will be more moved (long tone)." I rolled my tongue and said the Taiwanese accent.

"Su Ling, don't be pretentious. I'm busy decorating my home. It will be delivered in half an hour, which is much faster than me."

"I'm a patient now. How can you do this!"

"All right, the patient should be good. Drink while it's hot. It's not good if it's cold. I have something to do here. I'll hang up first.

I hung up the phone and took a sip of soup with a spoon. Shit! The lunch box is really warm. The soup is so hot that my eyes almost stand out.

It's normal for women who come to have menstruation to be emotionally unstable, and I feel more and more righteous.