Hmm... Sometimes, happiness is just this simple.
Enough is enough.
...
After lunch, Jian Ran initially wanted to play cards for leisure, but the morning sickness caught her off guard.
The lunch she just ate was completely thrown up, even the bile came out.
In the restroom:
Gu Mochen watched Jian Ran vomit until her face was pale, his handsome face full of concern, looking very serious.
"Do we need to go to the hospital? I'll arrange it right now..."
"Mm... No need to trouble yourself, Mo Chen, I'm fine..."
Jian Ran squeezed out a small smile from the corner of her mouth, as Gu Mochen helped her from the restroom to sit on the sofa.
"That little rascal is always fussing, it's normal... Which pregnant woman doesn't have morning sickness... It's normal, Mr. Gu... Could you not have this expression, Little Cubao will be unhappy and then will keep messing with me."
"He dares! I'll deal with him..."
Jian Ran: "..."
Communicating with Gu Mochen is really difficult.
