The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

"Okay." Leng Ruofei got out of the car and walked back to the apartment.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come would come. Her period came as expected. She had severe abdominal pain.

She got into bed early, found a hot water bottle, filled it with water, placed it on her abdomen, took some medicine, and fell into a deep sleep.

Where did Xiao Yiyang go? Of course, he went to find a woman. In the past three years, he has not been a monk who has no desires.

In the past, he only needed to make a phone call at home. Now, he had to move to another place. He didn't want to go to his other residence. So, he called a woman. She was a divorced single woman. Her name was Xue Lian.

After making love, Xue Lian rested her head on Xiao Yiyang's sturdy chest, caressing his abdominal muscles reluctantly, and said softly, "Why don't you ask me to go to your place?"

Xiao Yiyang said indifferently: "I thought of coming to see you."

He doesn't talk much, but he is very good at pleasing women.

Xue Lian grinned: "Yang, you haven't been here for a long time, do you dislike me?"

Xiao Yiyang smiled: "How could that be? I've been busy with work lately." His lips fell on her hair.

Xue Lian was aroused by his touch and climbed on top of him seductively: "Are you seeing someone else?"

The image of Leng Ruofei flashed through Xiao Yiyang's mind, and he smiled and said, "What if it really happened?"

Xue Lian laughed wildly: "I am not afraid of having one, as long as you come often, I don't believe that anyone can make you happy like me..."

After saying that, she giggled, leaned over and took the initiative to kiss Xiao Yiyang.

Xiao Yiyang has more than one woman, but their conversations never involve marriage. Because everyone knows that Xiao Yiyang is a plague god. Even if there are those who want to throw themselves into the fire, they know that Xiao Yiyang, a man, will not be tied down by a woman.

Just like back then, when Su Kefan and Yu Yiran were still there, weren’t they together?

Xue Lian felt that she must be very important in Xiao Yiyang's heart. Although he didn't come often, he would not do it only once each time... She thought she must be special.

Leng Ruofei stayed at home alone, not wanting to go anywhere. When she came back yesterday, she took Oqins gel and felt better, but her lower abdomen still felt heavy and bloated, and her hands and feet were cold.

Xiao Yiyang did not come back all night. Shouldn't she be grateful for his unintentional consideration? She can have her own space now, or at least stay in bed without getting up.

The hair was tangled in her cheeks, itching, and she didn't even have the strength to straighten them out. Alas! Being a woman is really troublesome.

Some people say that after a woman gets married, her menstrual cramps will naturally get better. For this reason, she really wants to get married. Find a man to make herself a real woman! Her brows were furrowed, and one hand involuntarily touched her lower abdomen, and the waves of pain came again.

Leng Ruofei's limbs were curled up in the quilt, his muscles were tense and stiff, and even his breathing was a little stagnant.

The cell phone rang. She looked at the vibrating phone on the bedside table, tears welling up in her eyes, and didn't want to answer it.

The pain in her abdomen eased a little, and she slowly reached for her phone. She took it in her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Hello?"

Xiao Yiyang was slightly startled, and heard her voice was a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Leng Ruofei steadied her breath, and suddenly her lower abdomen was cramped again. She couldn't help but take a breath, gritting her teeth and unable to speak. The hand holding the phone was shaking, and the phone almost slipped.

"Hmm? Ruofei?" Xiao Yiyang frowned, and held the balcony railing with his hands in his trouser pockets. Her voice was wrong. What happened? Instantly, he remembered that she went to the pharmacy yesterday. She...

"It's okay... Are you looking for me... something?" Her lower abdomen seemed to be against her. Every time she said a word, her lower abdomen would hurt.

Xiao Yiyang paused for a while and said, "I'm going directly to the company. I have to go on a business trip these two days. I'm on a flight at noon, so I won't be back. Are you... okay?"

As he spoke, he listened carefully to what was happening over there and heard heavy breathing.

"Okay." She responded immediately in between the pains. Then she bit her lower lip and pressed her lower abdomen tightly with her other hand.

Xiao Yiyang frowned and confirmed again: "Are you really okay? Where are you?"

Leng Ruofei really couldn't answer. A wave of pain ran through her body. She felt the sweat on her forehead seeping out. She hung up the phone in a hurry, letting it slide to the side, picked up the quilt and curled up there. She held her breath and endured the pain.

Xiao Yiyang listened blankly to the beeping sound from his cell phone, his tightly furrowed brows twisted into a knot again.

Xue Lian tiptoed up behind him and gently put her hands around his waist from behind: "Yang? You're up, why didn't you call me?"

Her face was pressed against Xiao Yiyang's broad back, with a look of enjoyment on her face, as if she had found a source of happiness to rely on.

Xiao Yiyang put away his phone, and Leng Ruofei's appearance flashed in his mind. What kind of face should her trembling voice be? A woman who is so stubborn and persevering... He remembered how she bit her inner lip tightly and didn't say a word when she was with Ms. Qin.

"Yang?" Xue Lian noticed that Xiao Yiyang was a little absent-minded. "What happened?"

Xiao Yiyang pulled the corner of his mouth and comforted him, "It's okay. I have to go on a business trip today, so you should sleep a little longer. I'll call you later."

He calmly pulled her arms apart, pulled her open pajamas closer to cover her sexy temptation, and leaned over to peck her lips.

Xue Lian looked disappointed as she followed him and casually brought him his coat. After handing it to him, she reluctantly asked, "When will you come next time?"

Xiao Yiyang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled deeply: "Soon!" After that, he leaned over and kissed her forehead again, pinching her buttocks with one hand, applying a little force, and heard her exclamation with satisfaction, then smiled even more evilly.

As for Xue Lian, the reason why he still maintains this kind of physical relationship with her is because Xue Lian knows how to strike a balance. She won't pester him, nor will she call him for no reason. Even if they meet in any occasion, she will keep a distance from him as if nothing happened. She won't take advantage of him.

This is what he wants, a woman who is trouble-free and makes him feel relaxed. Of course, he doesn't mind her having other men. If she has a marriage partner, he will withdraw on his own initiative. However, he also knows that Xue Lian is unlikely to be undecided after following him. He is still very confident about this.

After leaving Xue Lian's house, Xiao Yiyang drove back to Bandao Tingtao. On the way, he postponed the meeting.

Leng Ruofei dragged herself to get a cup of warm water and took some medicine, only then did she regain some strength. She curled up on the sofa, not caring about her disheveled hair, and gasped heavily.

She recalled the time when she first had her period. Because she didn't know it, her white pants were stained. She was working in a noodle shop at the time, and her stomach started to hurt. She was dying. Plus, there was so much blood on her pants, everyone thought she was stabbed by someone...

Later, she went to the hospital and found out that it was her menstruation. She missed her childhood so much. Although life was hard, at least she didn't have to suffer like this every month. Women - when can this torment end? !

This was the scene Xiao Yiyang saw when he returned home. Leng Ruofei was curled up on the sofa like a rag doll.

The long legs stood in front of her. Leng Ruofei didn't have the strength to sit up. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yiyang frowned, looking at her lifeless appearance. She had tormented herself into that state in just one night. He had never seen this side of Leng Ruofei before.

"Oh, didn't you say...you wouldn't come back?" Leng Ruofei looked at him with her bright eyes, but from her angle she could only see his firm chin and nostrils.

"I came back to get a document." Xiao Yiyang took off his coat, squatted down, and stroked her forehead with his big hand without hesitation.

This touch made her limbs tremble for a few seconds, which was not very comfortable.

"It's okay, it's just menstrual pain." Leng Ruofei didn't hesitate and told the truth.

Xiao Yiyang took back his hand and looked at her with narrow eyes: "Oh?"

Leng Ruofei pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, and then explained: "Aunt, do you understand?"

Xiao Yiyang suddenly smiled: "Does that mean everything is fine?"

"It's fine." Leng Ruofei was barely breathing, and at this moment, his lower abdomen began to hurt again.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was really a shame for her.

Xiao Yiyang stood up, took a step back, looked at her in unbearable pain, and suddenly said, "Are you really pregnant?"

Hearing his words, Leng Ruofei almost bit his tongue. How could he think so?

Giving him a fierce look, Leng Ruofei used all his strength to say, "Mr. Xiao Yiyang, it's nothing... You can leave now!"

Xiao Yiyang's mouth twitched. Was she angry already? Oh, he came back to see her with good intentions. She looked like she was dying, but she should at least be grateful for his return, right? She was still being stubborn.

"Where are your clothes? I'll take you to the hospital." Xiao Yiyang said to himself and put on the coat he had just taken off.

Leng Ruofei was stunned. She didn't expect him to say that. She had gone to the hospital for her first menstrual period, but she hadn't been there again for so many years. It would be so embarrassing to tell others about it.

"No, it will be fine in two days." She endured the pain and sat up, supporting herself on the sofa cushion with one elbow. Her pajamas were wrinkled from being torn by her.

"Are you sure?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at her decadent appearance.

He had never seen women suffering from menstrual pain, and he was not interested in it. He just felt that her expression was painful, her face was not good, and her forehead was covered with sweat, which did not seem to be such a simple disease.