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

"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.

However, since everyone was so sure, he couldn't say anything. In fact, if he had listened to the old man, he would be a serious doctor now. He was sure that her symptoms were not as simple as pain and menstruation.

"Sure!" Leng Ruofei smiled weakly, "It's always like this. I've already taken medicine... No need to go to the hospital..."

His face was pale as another wave of pain surged up, and his limbs felt as if they were drained of energy.

Xiao Yiyang looked at her for a long while, then said calmly: "Okay, I'll go to the company. You... take care of yourself."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

Leng Ruofei suddenly fell on the sofa again. The conversation with him just now was like a battle. The pain was even worse. He curled up his legs on the sofa and lay flat on his back. The pain gradually eased. Leng Ruofei took several deep breaths slowly, relaxed his limbs, and the pain gradually disappeared.

She suddenly remembered that Xiao Yiyang had just said that he was here to get some documents, but she didn't see him going anywhere to get anything.

She had a headache and didn't think about it anymore. Who cares what he took!

After sleeping for less than half an hour, Leng Ruofei seemed to hear the man's voice. She suddenly sat up with her eyes wide open, staring blankly at the man standing in front of her. He put the bag of food in his hand on the coffee table and stared at her deeply with his narrow eyes...

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought a little bit of everything. Just eat it." Xiao Yiyang didn't say much, but Leng Ruofei felt very warm. Over the years, except for Mu Liangsheng who cared about her menstrual pain, she really had never been so vulnerable in front of anyone else.

She saw the colorful morning tea in the bags on the coffee table and felt inexplicably moved.

"Thank you." His stomach growled cooperatively. Leng Ruofei quickly got up, dragged his heavy body to the bathroom, and washed his hands.

Looking at her haggard face in the mirror, Leng Ruofei simply washed her face. She had always paid more attention to her image, but at this moment, she felt that she looked too listless. She then tidied up her pajamas and smoothed her messy hair with water.

When Leng Ruofei turned back, he found that Xiao Yiyang had not left yet, and seemed ready to stay and eat together.

"What would you like to drink? Soy milk? Or peanut milk? Both are hot." His voice is very attractive, and it sounds very comfortable on a morning like this.

Leng Ruofei looked at the table full of breakfast, which had everything, and said embarrassedly: "Anything is fine, I'm not picky about food." She knew that he didn't ask her what she wanted to eat, but bought so much on his own initiative, enough for her to eat for several mornings.

"Really?" Xiao Yiyang sneered, "Eggplant box is also okay?"

When Leng Ruofei heard about the eggplant box, her stomach turned sour, and she quickly turned her eyes to the warm porridge, took a bag of black rice porridge, held it in her hand, and it was a little hot. There was a sour feeling in her throat, and she swallowed hard.

After glancing at her and his eyes falling on the porridge in her hand, Xiao Yiyang calmly got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he had two bowls and a spoon in his hand.

He was tall, with his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, which was somewhat sexy. Leng Ruofei didn't bother to be polite with him. In his current state, he couldn't even protect himself, so there was no point in being pretentious.

Xiao Yiyang put the bowl on the coffee table and reached out to her. Leng Ruofei awkwardly handed over the black rice porridge in his hand. With a slight twist of his fingers, the bag was unscrewed, and he carefully poured all the slurry inside into the bowl.

The spoon was stuck in the bowl and pushed over. Leng Ruofei said "thank you" softly, picked up the spoon, blew it gently a few times, and it tasted sweet and fragrant, and it was really warm.

Xiao Yiyang also opened a bag of millet porridge himself, but was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, he watched her eat intentionally or unintentionally.

Being stared at made him feel a little uncomfortable, and his lips seemed to be a little stiff. Leng Ruofei raised his eyes and looked into his deep eyes: "You... don't want to eat?"

"No hurry." The charming voice touched her heartstrings.

Is she in a hurry? Leng Ruofei was a little embarrassed. His stomach was not hurting at all. He didn't know if it was because he had a bowl of porridge that gave him some strength. He just felt warm and steamy in his stomach.

There was a sticky feeling at the corner of his mouth, Leng Ruofei stretched out his tongue to lick it, but suddenly realized that his action was too inappropriate. He raised his eyes and met his deep eyes, grinned, and explained: "Thank you. It tastes good!"

Xiao Yiyang looked at her deeply. He was a little speechless at her action just now. His narrowed eyes seemed to have many suspicions about her unintentional action. Was it intentional? Or was it unintentional?

He casually opened another bag of black rice porridge, poured it into her bowl, and said in a low voice: "It's good as long as it's edible."

In fact, Leng Ruofei wanted to try the millet porridge. The golden color in his bowl attracted her. Even if it was not sweet, it would not be too bad.

Xiao Yiyang did not ignore her gaze and the look in her eyes. He pushed the bowl in front of him over and said slowly, "I didn't move. You can try it if you want to drink it."

Leng Ruofei's eyes betrayed her, making her a little shy. Who cares! The patient is the most important! She tried to force a smile and took the bowl, saying, "I'll get you another bowl."

She found that she seemed to be particularly greedy during her menstrual period, and a bowl of millet porridge could actually make her dignity collapse. Before she could take two steps, his broad hands pressed down on her shoulders, and with a little force, she was pushed back.

Xiao Yiyang chuckled: "No need. I'll just drink this bowl."

She found that she seemed to be particularly greedy during her menstrual period, and a bowl of millet porridge could actually make her dignity collapse. Before she could take two steps, his broad hands pressed down on her shoulders, and with a little force, she was pushed back.

Xiao Yiyang chuckled: "No need. I'll just drink this bowl."

As he spoke, he stretched out his long arm, picked up the bowl of porridge that Leng Ruofei had drunk before, put it into his mouth, drank half of it in one breath, and then put it down. The black slurry outlined the shape of his lips.

Leng Ruofei was so surprised that his jaw dropped. He...he...how could he do that? She had just drunk that. Wouldn't he dislike it?

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Xiao Yiyang smiled wickedly: "Don't worry, some diseases are not contagious through saliva."

Leng Ruofei's face suddenly turned red. He...what did he mean by some diseases cannot be transmitted by saliva? He meant...

The good impression she had of him this morning was instantly overturned. Then she saw him sticking out his tongue like her and licking her entire lips. Leng Ruofei realized how stupid her previous actions were. Because his actions made her heart feel like it was covered with straw, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Noticing her expression change, Xiao Yiyang restrained his mocking look and said, "It was just a joke. Okay, take your time, I'm leaving. Call me anytime if you need anything."

Raising the mobile phone in his hand, Xiao Yiyang walked away gracefully and picked up the coat on the back of the sofa.

Leng Ruofei was still immersed in what he had just said. What he meant was that a woman like her deserved to get that kind of disease, right? If she really got that disease, she would be the first to infect him.

Seeing that she had no intention of getting up to see him off, Xiao Yiyang added, "Why? When your husband goes on a business trip, shouldn't your wife see him off?"

Calling her husband and wife, Leng Ruofei blushed even more thoroughly. She quickly got up, followed him to the door reluctantly, and then said coldly: "How long will the business trip be?"

Xiao Yiyang's narrow eyes gleamed with brilliance: "Why? Can't bear to part with it?"

Ignoring his teasing, Leng Ruofei looked at him coldly: "Is it interesting?"

Xiao Yiyang's smile faded. This woman definitely has the ability to freeze your passion. He raised his eyebrows and turned away.

Leng Ruofei returned to the coffee table, looked at the bowl of millet porridge, and suddenly lost her appetite. She recalled what Xiao Yiyang had done just now. If calling her early in the morning was out of respect for her, then rushing back when he heard her voice was probably out of a man's gentlemanly demeanor.

Maybe it was the kindness in his bones that made him buy breakfast for her. He was a kind man, she was sure of that. Because she had always been the beneficiary, wasn't she? Otherwise, how could she repay his favor by marrying him?

But, the teasing he just did, and the fact that he drank the porridge I had drunk... why are these behaviors so ambiguous?

He angrily drank a mouthful of millet porridge. Oh my god! Why is it so bitter? I don't know if it's because of too much alkali, it tastes bitter. Leng Ruofei pulled his hair fiercely. It was all Xiao Yiyang's fault. He ruined his good mood for breakfast.

Xiao Yiyang walked out of the apartment in a good mood. When he thought of Leng Ruofei's dumbfounded look at that time, he wanted to laugh. He didn't even notice that the corners of his mouth stretched to his ears.

I don't know if Xiao Yiyang's loving breakfast worked, Leng Ruofei's menstrual pain disappeared. For two days, it couldn't be better. She also went to the supermarket and bought a large bag of fresh vegetables and fruits.

Leng Ruofei felt so fortunate that he had never felt before, as if the saying "things will be better after getting married" had really come true.

After lunch, I sat on the balcony and basked in the sun.

Xiao Yiyang's home is exactly the same as Mu Liangsheng's, and also has such a large balcony. The windows are well sealed, and at noon like this, as long as there is enough light, it is warm and comfortable.

She played with the blood amber. When Xiao Yiyang was not around, she would take it out and rub it, fearing that it would become old.

The boss, Mo Lin, said that he would come to Mocheng in the next two days, and she might be very busy for a while. She wondered whether she should move out. In fact, she was a little worried about living with Xiao Yiyang at first, but she felt very comfortable when he was not at home these two days.