Hang around

at night

Duan Mingxu came back later than Rong Xuan, after all, it was not easy to finish the backlog of nearly two weeks of work.As soon as Duan Mingxu entered the house, he felt a wave of nausea, bent down to support the shoe cabinet, and then got up slowly.

Looking at Duan Mingxu's pale face, Rong Xuan felt a little distressed and wanted to care about it, but thinking of the actions of the two of them at noon, he threw this thought away, and said with a cold face: "Duan Mingxu, stay away from Yan Yuyuan point."

Duan Mingxu felt baffled when he heard Rong Xuan's words, and suddenly thought of something, and said in a pleasant voice, "Rong Xuan, are you... are you...jealous?"

After hearing this answer, Rong Xuan sneered, and said, "Jealous? Duan Mingxu, you think too much of yourself. I just want to remind you of your duty as a married man." Duan Mingxu's face suddenly turned pale.

The nausea that had just been relieved came back again, but he still didn't want to show any discomfort, so he suppressed the nausea and said, "Is it...? Sorry, I'm just being sentimental." Rong Xuan looked at Duan Mingxu's face and couldn't help feeling distressed, regretting himself After saying such a thing, he still insisted: "It's good to know."

So he turned around and went upstairs without looking at Duan Mingxu again.After Rong Xuan left, Duan Mingxu couldn't hold on any longer. He vomited into the toilet in the dark. He was tired all day, but now he was in a bad mood, so his reaction became louder.

Duan Mingxu had one hand on his lower abdomen, his fingertips turned white, and he tried to stand up while supporting the toilet with the other hand, but he lost his strength and fell backwards uncontrollably. Knocked to the waist, Duan Mingxu gasped, and his eyes became even redder.

Sighing, he carefully moved to the edge of the sofa with his waist supported, and twisted his waist slightly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, and even his lower abdomen felt stuffy.Duan Mingxu had no choice but to stiffen his body and wait until he felt more comfortable before moving upstairs bit by bit while supporting his waist.

He swallowed two anti-fetal pills with dry saliva and lay down on the bed.It hurts so much, how can I go to work tomorrow?Rong Xuan...does he just hate himself so much...So it turns out that he is really self-indulgent.Duan Mingxu pressed his waist and thought in a daze, his pillow became dizzy and wet.

study

Rong Xuan was sulking at a pen, thinking about Duan Mingxu's jealousy, he just thought it was extremely funny, how could Rong Xuan be jealous of Duan Mingxu, but he still had a little approval in his heart, but Rong Xuan didn't realize it at the time.

Rong Xuan himself didn't know why he was angry with Duan Mingxu and Yan Yu, he simply thought that since Duan Mingxu was married to him, he shouldn't flirt with other men, Rong Xuan convinced himself like this.

Rong Xuan didn't come out until almost one o'clock in the morning. He didn't know what he was awkward about. He walked to the door of the master bedroom, raised his hand to open the door, and put it down again.In the end, Rong Xuan slept in the guest room, so he naturally didn't know that Duan Mingxu's back hurt so much that he couldn't sleep.

next morning

Duan Mingxu woke up half-dream and half-awake all night, barely slept, his eyes were black and blue.Thinking that Rong Xuan didn't go back to his room to sleep last night, Duan Mingxu's heart sank a little, it turned out that Rong Xuan hated him so much.

I kept the same posture all night, and my waist was already so stiff at this time, it seemed that I couldn't go to work.Duan Mingxu picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message asking for leave to the manager of the HR department.

Then he rubbed the place where he knocked with his hands. It still hurts a lot. He tried to get up, but it didn't work. Duan Mingxu could only call Dr. Zhou.

Rong Xuan arrived at the company early in the morning, thinking about how to get along with Duan Mingxu today. The quarrel last night that was not a quarrel could almost be regarded as the first time after they got married.Others must feel very envious.

After all, a married life without quarrels after two years of marriage is still desirable, but if you know the truth, you will find it really sad and deplorable. The two years of getting along with each other are as respectful as ice, which is not like a normal couple. .

Rong Xuan was amazed to find that the problem he was worried about did not happen, because Duan Mingxu asked for leave, and this news was learned from Yan Yu, an intern he inexplicably hated, which made Rong Xuan very upset.

But I couldn't help being a little worried. Why did Duan Mingxu ask for leave? According to Yan Yu's question to the manager of the HR department, the answer was sick leave. Rong Xuan suppressed this strange emotion in his opinion and continued to work.

Doctor Zhou just applied hot compresses to Duan Mingxu for a while. After all, Duan Mingxu was pregnant, and those medicines for bruises could not be used. He could only use hot compresses to relieve the pain.Then he was given an anti-fetal drug again. Although the force of the impact was small, Duan Mingxu only showed signs of a threatened miscarriage some time ago, so he couldn't be careless.

The anti-fetal medicine contained sleeping ingredients, so Duan Mingxu fell asleep.When I woke up again, it was already past 3 in the afternoon. When I turned on my phone, I saw more than a dozen missed calls and several WeChat messages from Yan Yu, but in contrast, Rong Xuan had neither a call nor a text message.Duan Mingxu secretly laughed at what he was still expecting, Rong Xuan had already made it clear.

Then I replied to Yan Yu on WeChat, and Yan Yu replied almost instantly: "Brother Duan, what's wrong with you? Why did you ask for leave again. Take care of yourself! Poor, pitiful, pitiful [emoji]"

Duan Mingxu's heart warmed up.Reply: "It's okay, it's just some minor problems, you should be able to come to work tomorrow, don't worry."

Yan Yu: "Brother Duan, rest well, the body is the capital duck of the revolution! Muscle muscles [emoji]"

Duan Mingxu smiled, and replied: "Okay, you too. Smile [emoji]"

Putting down the phone, Duan Mingxu carefully supported the bed and got up, but this movement was still very difficult for him. At this time, the bedroom door opened.