Sir, don't be too bad

Knowing that Xia Yiwan was fine, Yan Xiao was even more excited than Xia Yiwan.

After hugging Xia Yiwan for a long time, she let go with moist eyes: "Wanwan, hurry up and call Simo and tell him the good news."

Xia Yiwan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and shook her head.

"What?" Yan Xiao looked at her puzzled.

"I'll wait until I'm pregnant to tell him." Xia Yiwan clasped his hands together, his eyes glowing with longing.

She wants to give him a big surprise.

Yan Xiao suddenly laughed: "Haha, that's a good idea!"

Xia Yiwan raised her eyebrows: "That is."

"The hospital was too bad last time, and there was such a serious misdiagnosis! I'm going to complain to them!" Thinking of this, Yan Xiao felt angry again.

Xia Yiwan took a deep breath after hearing the words: "Forget it. Actually, I am very grateful to them."

Through this incident, she saw Simo's most sincere affection for her.

And it also made her deeply appreciate the surprise of finding something lost.

"Then shall we celebrate now?" Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"We must celebrate, but we have to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Xia Yiwan said.

Yan Xiao was puzzled: "Why?"

Xia Yiwan pointed to the traditional Chinese medicine in her hand mysteriously: "I have to go back and ask Sister Gui to boil the medicine for me."

She wanted to recuperate her body as soon as possible, and then conceived a baby as a wedding gift for Simo.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help laughing as she thought about it.

"Cut! Look at your stupidity!" Yan Xiao curled her lips: "Go, go, go back to recuperate, see you tomorrow."

"okay!"

When Simo went back to the villa at night, Xia Yiwan was sitting on the sofa reading the script.

Seeing Simo come back, Xia Yiwan happily ran over and hugged him: "Honey, are you back?"

As soon as Simo entered the door, he smelled a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and immediately frowned and looked at Xia Yiwan: "Who is sick?"

"I've been feeling sick to my stomach recently, so I prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate." Xia Yiwan said with a smile.

Simo hugged her, a little speechless: "Is it worth being so happy to be sick?"

Xia Yiwan smiled and dragged him to eat.

After the meal, Xia Yiwan also stuck to Simo, chatting with him.

Simo was interrupted by someone in the middle of the night last night, and he was already holding back his anger. Seeing that she was in a good mood, he couldn't help but want to eat some meat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xia Yiwan grabbed him.

"What's wrong?" Si Mo raised his eyes to look at her.

Xia Yiwan looked at him hesitantly: "Honey, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Simo absently pushed her hand away, wanting to continue his welfare.

"The doctor said, when I take this medicine, the two of us can't do that." Xia Yiwan said quickly.

"Can't that?" Si Mo didn't react, his hands were still about to move.

Xia Yiwan had no choice but to hold his hand and said word by word: "The doctor said that when I am taking medicine, I cannot have intercourse."

This is really ordered by the doctor, she is not lying.

Si Mo's forehead twitched: "You take care of your stomach, what does this have to do with it?"

"Anyway, that's what the doctor ordered, and we must carry it out." Xia Yiwan said with a serious face.

She can't delay giving birth to a baby just for the sake of having fun for a while.

Seeing her resolute appearance, Simo immediately became depressed.

Xia Yiwan looked at him apologetically, reached out and stroked his face: "Go to sleep obediently."

"I don't want to sleep." Simo hugged her and didn't let go.