After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

Yu Yuan stared blankly for a few seconds, forget it, it's not bad this time if she doesn't have a good image.

She paused, fell down on the pillow with a bang, and continued to make up nonsense, "...Oh, auntie, my stomach hurts."

Auntie?

Probably because he heard an impossible word, Ji Xiunian was stunned every minute.

Yuanyuan and aunt?

Oh.

wrong.

Last time in the talent show, Yu Yuan not only showed her aunt, but also broke a table with one punch.

He, is it the wrong time to play the video?

Ji Xiunian hesitated for a moment, looking at the listless person on the bed, he thought of the nasal sound in her voice just now.

He frowned: "Have a cold?"

Yu Yuan yawned, and said drowsily: "...No, I'm in good health—Ah Choo!"

There was a sound of sneezing without shame.

Ji Xiunian frowned even tighter, and said softly, "How are you doing?"

Yu Yuan thought for a moment that Sister Guo seemed to have asked her if she had a cold, so she paused, and said indifferently, "Oh, maybe just a little bit, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Ji Xiunian took a deep look at her: "Well, take a good rest."

The video was directly hung up.

Yu Yuan stared at the screen that suddenly went blank, and subconsciously thought: It's still her boyfriend, so I won't ask too many questions, and I'll get a point penalty.

The thought just passed by.

After all, Yu Yuan's head was a little dizzy, she was very sleepy, she hugged the pillow, buried her head and fell asleep again.

Half asleep and half awake.

The doorbell was rang.

Yu Yuan thought she heard it wrong, so she covered her ears with a pillow, turned on her side and continued to sleep.

Sure enough, the doorbell was gone.

Just as Yu Yuan was relaxing, a footstep suddenly sounded in the room.

Ok?

Thief?

Could it be that she was targeted when she first came into contact with Dai Yifan? !

In the past two days, Yu Yuan's brain was tense, subconsciously remembered this matter, she stretched out her hand quickly, and sat up all of a sudden.

The phone he touched was thrown out.

A series of actions flowed like flowing water, there was no scream as expected, and there was no clanging sound of the phone falling to the ground.

She turned her head and saw Ji Xiunian who was picking up the phone.

Yu Yuan: ...

Ji Xiunian: ...

The air froze for a moment.

Yu Yuan blinked, rubbed her eyes, and her messy hair stood on end: "...Why are you here?"

Looking at the phone in his hand, Ji Xiunian thought of Yu Yuan's instinctive reaction within a second from falling asleep to sitting up.

A deep doubt flashed in my heart.

He put down the things he bought, and sighed helplessly: "My girlfriend said she was not feeling well, so I have to come and see, lest she pass out from my illness."

"I didn't expect that there was such a surprise when I first came in."

Yu Yuan glanced at the bag on the table, always feeling like she could smell the aroma of rice.

Hearing this, she scratched her hair, and complained first: "Tsk, you broke into a private house first, if you really want to say it, you still have to be arrested."

Ji Xiunian smiled, and honestly stretched out his hands: "Well, the combination lock deciphered by the computer, is Yuanyuan going to arrest me?"

"..."

Yu Yuan looked at the hand that was handed to her eyes, and couldn't help being amused.

She climbed the stairs and looked through the windows in the army to find Ji Xiunian, and in exchange for Ji Xiunian to find her, she also brought a computer to decipher the combination lock.

This love can be talked about.

No one in the entertainment industry would believe what they said.

The corners of Yu Yuan's lips twitched, wanting to laugh, feeling inexplicably happy.

She instantly relaxed, coughed lightly, slapped his hand away, and said with airs: "Catch it later, what did you bring, I can smell the rice."

Ji Xiunian let out a low laugh, his eyes fondling: "The nose is really sharp, I saw the rice before I saw the medicine."

He opened the box, and the smell of rice wafted out instantly.

Yu Yuan's neck stretched out.

Ji Xiunian handed her a pair of chopsticks, and found a small table to support on the bed: "Eat first, and then take medicine after eating."

Biting her chopsticks, Yu Yuan subconsciously said, "No, I'm in good health and rarely get sick, even if I have a cold—"

His eyes met Ji Xiunian's gaze.

She choked lightly, touched her nose, and changed her words: "Okay, okay, eat, eat, can I eat?"

Weird.

Is it her delusion?

I always feel that this position has changed.

A warm palm suddenly pressed against his forehead.

As soon as Yu Yuan looked up, she saw Ji Xiunian's face, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, at least I don't have a fever."

She quietly took a sip of the pork rib soup.

Forget it.

Let's change, she is a little sick now, she has to give herself a chance to test her boyfriend and show off, right?

As expected of her!

She is so considerate!

Finish a meal.

Yu Yuan felt a lot warmer all over her body, and she became a little bit more energetic, and heard the movement outside.

She subconsciously got up, slipped on her slippers, and walked out. Before she got close to the kitchen, she smelled a strong smell of ginger.

Yu Yuan:?

She looked curiously at the man who ran into the kitchen, probed her head, and asked doubtfully, "What are you... doing?"

Ji Xiunian turned his head and saw her get up, frowned slightly, subconsciously said: "Why are you up, are you done eating?"

Yu Yuan nodded, her gaze was still on his hand, to be precise, on the pot he held in his hand.

Ji Xiunian followed her gaze and coughed lightly: "Hey, I checked, if you take cold medicine, you can't drink brown sugar water for an hour."

Yu Yuan: "Brown sugar water?"

Ji Xiunian's expression was a bit unnatural: "Didn't you say that your stomach hurts? I asked my personal doctor, and ginger water can relieve colds and dysmenorrhea."

"Try drinking ginger water first, and save the cold medicine for later use. If it doesn't work, take cold medicine and brown sugar water twice at night."

Yu Yuan's eyes widened: ... Fuck!

She forgot that when she was in a daze, she also babbled about the big aunt.

A bowl of dark brown ginger water was stuffed into his hand.

It looks like it's cooked with old ginger, it's definitely delicious!

Ji Xiunian pressed his fist to his lips: "It's still a little hot when I cook it for the first time, try it first, if it's not enough, I'll cook it again."

Yu Yuan was startled: "Enough, enough, enough!"

Ginger water is not good at all, this love is really a bit too heavy!

In a fit of rage, Yu Yuan suffocated a bowl full of ginger water in one gulp, almost making her tongue burnt.

Seeing that she drank, Ji Xiunian breathed a sigh of relief, and brought the bowl over: "Does your stomach still hurt? I'll help you warm up."

"what?"

Yu Yuan subconsciously said, "No—"

The pain that doesn't hurt has not yet been exported.

The big hand was already attached to the stomach, and the scorching temperature of the palm was clearly transmitted through the pajamas.

Yu Yuan lowered her head, looked at her swollen belly after eating, and looked at her big hand on it.

Inexplicably, there is an illusion like a pregnant woman.