Prison Marriage

But Mo Xiangjia just sighed softly, looked at Shen Yuyan who was busy in the kitchen, and sat quietly on the sofa.

Recalling the past few days with Zhao Qiancheng, it was actually sweet.

Although the family disagrees, it's just an unknown.

He casually took out the magazines on the coffee table, and flipped through them boredly. The current news is really the same, either the stock price of company A has fallen or some celebrity is hyping up the scandal again, it is really boring.

I don't know why, but I always feel like I can't calm down.

Originally, she wanted to go out for a walk, but thinking about Shen Yuyan, she might as well forget it, so as to save her from worrying again.

At this time, Tan Jin had already walked in with a takeaway box, and smiled at Fang Qiaoai, "Your lunch is here, do you want to get up and eat?"

Fang Qiaoai nodded quickly. In fact, she was already hungry, but she was just waiting.

After Tan Jin helped her up, she picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

And Tan Jin just looked at her with a half box of lunch in his hands, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Looking at the weather outside, the sun has disappeared, and it seems to be cloudy, "It seems to be raining."

She said something softly in her mouth, but Fang Qiaoai didn't take it seriously, she just followed Tan Jin's eyes and looked outside.

"The weather forecast says it won't rain today."

Fang Qiaoai still ate with some peace of mind, not knowing about Tan Jin's sequelae after the car accident.

Tan Jin's legs had already started to feel a little uncomfortable, but she still didn't say anything, and just ate the vegetables slowly.

"Why do you eat so little?"

Fang Qiaoai noticed that Tan Jin didn't eat too much after wolfing down half of the boxed lunch, and asked casually, "I haven't eaten much since I was pregnant, and now it's even less."

In fact, this is also true, it seems that so many morning sickness reactions have appeared on me.

"Pregnancy is really hard."

Gently expressing her thoughts, Fang Qiaoai looked up at Tan Jin.

"There are still a few months left."

Tan Jin calculated the time, "It's about 5 months, it should be almost there."

The expected date of delivery is 5 months, but who knows what will happen when it really arrives.

The leg pain was getting worse, but it didn't affect normal activities. Tan Jin endured and cleaned up the dishes.

"I have to go out in the afternoon. I'm afraid you will have to stay by yourself. I will accompany you tomorrow."

If it weren't for the bad leg pain, she would definitely not have left.

And Fang Qiaoai also nodded to express her understanding, "Go quickly, I'm fine." After speaking, she made an OK gesture to Tan Jin.

At first, she was a little worried, but seeing that Fang Qiao'ai was in good condition, Tan Jin felt relieved.

"Then I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, she closed the door for Fang Qiaoai.

The moment he stood in the corridor, he felt a sudden pain in his legs, and he almost couldn't stand still. It was a severe pain coming from his bones, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Tan Jin can't remember clearly. Usually, when the weather forecast is going to rain, she always soaks her feet in advance and wears knee pads, but she has been negligent in the past two days.

Enduring the pain and walking to the entrance of the hospital, Tan Jin reached out to stop a taxi, gave her place name, and the taxi drove forward quickly.

Tan Jin, who was rare today, lay directly on the bed.

In fact, He Qingmao didn't expect her to do anything at first, but after returning from get off work, he still felt very abnormal. After searching around in the living room and kitchen, there was still no sign of Tan Jin, so He Qingmao hurried upstairs .

Sure enough, the little shadow was curled up on the bed, with a painful expression on his face.

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter." Thinking it was a stomachache, He Qingzhao hurried over, helped Tan Jin up, and asked softly.

But Tan Jin just shook his head slightly.

He seemed to be very weak, he didn't even want to say anything, but now He Qingmao was even more anxious.

"Can you talk? I'll take you to the hospital."

But Tan Jin just held his sleeve tightly, "Legs...legs." As she spoke, she pointed to her own legs.

"My leg hurts, why?"

Finally understood what Tan Jin meant, it seemed that the old injury had recurred, He Qingzhao rubbed her hair.

"I'll get you some water to soak your feet." After finishing speaking, she gently put down Tan Jin and prepared to fetch hot water.

But Tan Jin still held him back.

It seemed that he didn't want him to go, "I'll be right back."

But then Tan Jin was still worried, "Why don't I take you to the hospital."

In fact, He Qingmao knew that no matter what hospital he went to for this kind of sequelae, it was useless, and he was just looking for psychological comfort for himself.

"No, I'll be fine later."

After feeling He Qingmao's body temperature, Tan Jin seemed to relax a little.

"Is it cold? I'll warm you up," he said, putting Tan Jin's legs on his body, trying to make her warmer.

Looking at the time, Tan Jin smiled weakly.

"It's so late, I haven't cooked for you yet." After finishing speaking, she wanted to get up and get out of bed to cook for He Qingmao.

He Qingmao frowned and hugged her, "What do you do when you get out of bed, what matters is you when you eat."

Hearing this, Tan Jin still felt warm in her heart, "I'm fine, just go and do your work quickly."

It seemed that he was afraid that He Qingzhao still had unfinished work, so Tan Jin hurriedly urged him, after all, it is not uncommon to bring work back often.

Sighing softly, "You are too considerate of others." Speaking of this, it seemed as if he remembered something, "Did you go out today? I see that your shoes have been worn through."

Hearing what He Qingzhao said, Tan Jin could only nod his head.

It's just that his face turned pale, because of the pain in his legs, "I went in the morning, but my legs hurt, so I came back after having a meal with her."

It seemed to be in too much pain, and Tan Jin began to speak intermittently.

"I'm fine, you don't have to hang around me all the time."

Thinking that Tan Jin hadn't eaten yet, He Qingzhao had no choice but to coax her and said, "I'll cook first, okay, you wait here for me."

Both parties were thinking about each other, and it seemed that they were afraid that Tan Jin would disagree, so He Qingzhao said again, "Actually, I'm a little hungry too."

After hearing what He Qingzhao said, Tan Jin nodded, "Then I'll accompany you down."

Go on, how can you go on like this now, He Qingmao quickly shook his head.

"Just wait for me upstairs, I'll be back soon." After speaking, she was about to get up, but Tan Jin was still unwilling.

"I'm fine. Although it hurts a bit, it's much better."

It seems that she has become more clingy since she became pregnant, and even Tan Jin herself felt "I'll follow you there."

He couldn't resist her, so He Qingzhao had no choice but to hug Tan Jin in his arms.

He Qingzhao gently walked downstairs and put her on the sofa, and specially added a blanket to cover her, "It shouldn't be cold now."

In fact, it was very painful, but Tan Jin held back and just smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm busy with you."

After finishing speaking, he jokingly said, "If you don't go, I will starve to death."

After showing a big smile in front of He Qingmao, he felt relieved, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Call me if you need anything, I can hear you."

In order to see Tan Jin, He Qingzhao even opened the kitchen door on purpose.

"I see." After answering, Tan Jin's face became tense, and the beautiful features on his face were distorted again by the pain.

In fact, he should have gotten used to this kind of pain long ago, but Tan Jin still couldn't help it when it hurt.

He snorted softly, but luckily He Qingzhao didn't hear it, it will be fine in two days, no one cared about him before, didn't he just come here like this.

Bending down with some difficulty, Tan Jin gently opened the drawer on the coffee table, and some familiar medicine bottles appeared in front of her.

It's been a long time since she took it. With a sigh, Tan Jin poured out two pills and swallowed them with water.

"What are you taking?"

He Qingzhao stretched out his head to take a look as if he heard a sound in the living room, but Tan Jin just shook his head.

"No, maybe I was just bored and wanted to read a magazine to make a sound."

Hearing what Tan Jin said, He Qingmao was not suspicious.

Since Tan Jin was not feeling well, He Qingzhao was not in the mood to cook, so he just casually fried two dishes and was ready to serve.

While cooking, He Qingmao was still thinking about how to heal Tan Jin's leg. In fact, it's not like he didn't consult him before.

I just asked many doctors, and they all said that there is no possibility of cure. After all, it is the root cause of the car accident, and I am afraid it will continue to hurt.

But seeing Tan Jin in so much pain every time, He Qingzhao felt very uncomfortable, and even wished to help her in pain.

Gently glanced at Tan Jin on the sofa, probably because of the pain, her body was about to curl up together, He Qingmao really wanted to hug her, and also wanted to know how to relieve her pain.

If it weren't for the car accident, there wouldn't be so much pain now.

The more He Qingzhao thought about this, the more he felt that he couldn't forgive Fang Qiaoai. This woman was really cruel. I'm afraid she didn't even know that Tan Jin would have such serious sequelae because of that car accident.

He Qingmao shook his head and took the vegetables out of the pot.

"Xiao Jin, we are going to eat."

Looking at Tan Jin who was pretending to read a magazine on the sofa, He Qingmao felt distressed, but he didn't want to expose her.

"it is good."

With a soft reply, Tan Jin lifted the blanket and was about to go down to the ground, but was stopped by He Qingmao.

"Don't move, I'll hug you."

It's rare to be able to take care of her like this, but He Qingmao felt a little bit of happiness, and Tan Jin just smiled.

"You have to spoil me." Although he said so, he still acquiesced to He Qingmao's words.

After all, it's a leg pain, so I can only listen to his arrangements. This is probably my biggest weakness.

Walking in front of Tan Jin, he covered her with the blanket again, "It's good to keep the blanket covered, otherwise it will hurt again later."