When the two returned home together, Shen Moling pressed Wen Wan into the bed, then went downstairs to help her make jujube tea, made tiramisu for her, put the tray by the bed, and put his hand into the bed Covering her lower abdomen, she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Wan was startled, and shook her head. Although it hurts, she seems not used to sharing bad feelings with others.

Shen Moling frowned, turned around and secretly took out her mobile phone from her apron pocket to look through it. It was indeed written that when a girl came to her aunt, she would have a feeling of being beaten in the lower abdomen, and then she would feel so much pain!What nonsense that breaks the net... Could it be that she is pretending?

Wen Wan was wondering what he was doing with his back turned to her and bowed his head, and wanted to get up to see what was going on, but was suddenly taken aback by his body turning around sharply.

His eyes were shining with sharp shrewdness, and he picked up the jujube tea on the table and handed it to her, with an overbearing air: "You lied to me! Does it hurt, tell the truth!"

Wen Wan squeezed her sweat, glanced at the steaming tea, afraid that if she shook her head again, he would splash her face, she nodded and said in a flustered manner: "To be precise, in terms of feeling, it turns out that it hurts a bit! "

She hadn't seen him like this before, she thought that she would be raped if she was stuffed into the quilt, and she didn't expect that he would bring these things, so Wen Wan was also very disturbed.

Shen Moling got the real answer, nodded and smiled, his handsome facial features were like lilies in bloom, extremely beautiful, he sat by the bed and stuffed the tea into her hand: "It's not hot, I've blown it, you won't mind it Am I dirty?"

"No... no way!" Wen Wan blinked her eyes, looking at the tea in her hand sadly.

Why is he acting so considerate all of a sudden!What a weird feeling...

Shen Moling picked up the dessert on the side, took a bite out of it with a spoon and fed it to Wen Wan: "It's good to eat for a few days."

Gentle and mechanical, she ate it, but found that the taste was so delicious, she couldn't help but forget her weight, and after a while, she ate the dessert and drank the tea, feeling warm all over her body, and fell asleep after lying down.

Looking at me in the quilt, Shen Moling smiled warmly. He once asked himself why there are so many women in the world, but he only fell in love with her... He didn't know it at the time, but now he finally found the answer.

Wen Wan is a woman who will fascinate people when getting along with her.

She can be strong and independent, but also considerate and gentle. She knows how to retreat in the face of difficulties, and knows how to fight hard. What's more rare is that she is really sensible, which makes him feel distressed.

If she was standing with other men, he would not be able to bear it, but she silently endured all the grievances, still smiled foolishly and ran to the hospital, she was so angry that she was able to take his bowl and take care of him Lin Xi... Where can he find such a cold and arrogant woman who is actually kind and enthusiastic?

"Honey, you're so cute." He caressed her cheek, and couldn't help but leaned over to kiss her.

God knows how much he loves her!

The sleeping person frowned slightly, felt a familiar and favorite fragrance on the tip of his nose, and fell asleep smoothly.

I didn't have a good dream last night, but now I have.

……

When Wen Wan woke up, the room was empty. She got up and stepped on her slippers and went downstairs. She only heard a burst of lively laughter from the dining room, and walked over curiously.

"Zhuyun pesters me every day, it's so annoying!" Youyou grumbled, pouting.

"Damn brat, the ratio of male to female is out of balance now, you will regret saying that in the future!" Shen Moling despised his son in disgust.

Youyou curled her lips: "I don't like her pestering me. Every time I paint, I put the color on the outside. It's too immature."

The corners of Shen Moling's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject: "...don't eat it everywhere, it's too ugly, and your mommy won't like it when she sees her."

Youyou looked contemptuously: "Mommy doesn't care much about beauty and ugliness, does she?"

Shen Moling: "Why?"

Youyou: "She is married to you!"

An invisible sharp sword directly pierced Shen Moling's fragile heart!

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