After eating about seven or eight bites, Zhiyun's frown deepened.

Han Qingrang noticed, "What's wrong, baby?"

Zhiyun immediately put down the bowl of porridge and spoon, got up and went to the bathroom.

Lying on the sink, he opened his mouth and vomited out all the porridge he had just eaten.

"vomit……"

The sound of splashing water was heard.

But fortunately, I only vomited a few times and it was fine.

After washing away the vomit, Zhiyun looked up at herself in the mirror. There were tears in her eyes due to the sudden vomiting.

My stomach feels very uncomfortable, not nauseous, just uncomfortable.

Zhiyun thought about what she had eaten last night.

She ate...it didn't seem like she ate anything special. Could it be that she just had a weak stomach?

wrong!

It seemed like her period was due five days ago, but it didn't come. She thought it was delayed because she had it delayed a few times before and it occasionally didn't come, so she didn't think much of it.

Could it be that she...

Thinking of this possibility, Zhiyun's heart tightened. No way, God must not play such a joke on her!

Zhiyun came out of the bathroom with a lot on her mind, but saw Han Qingrang standing at the bathroom door.

His face was as calm as water, and he looked at her quietly.

Zhiyun felt guilty after being stared at, "Why are you here?"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it in your stomach or something?"

Afraid that he would overthink things and give him hope for no reason, Zhiyun quickly said that it was just her stomach that was upset. "My stomach isn't feeling well, it's nothing serious, it'll be fine soon."

Han Qingrang pulled her in and sat down. She sat on the edge of the bed, and he slowly squatted down in front of her.

Zhiyun didn't understand what was going on, so she heard him ask, "Baby, are you suspicious of something?"

Zhiyun: “…”

As expected, he was so perceptive, how could he not guess that way.

Zhiyun prayed in her heart, please don’t get pregnant, please don’t get pregnant.

As I was thinking anxiously, I heard him say, "No, baby, don't think too much. Even if the chance is one in ten million, it won't happen. You just have an upset stomach."

Zhiyun was surprised to hear his words of comfort.

She thought that if he noticed it, he would take her to the hospital for a check-up immediately, but his reaction was so calm. He comforted her by saying that it was not that, but just a stomach upset.

He slowly stood up and hugged her, resting his chin gently on her shoulder, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, "Baby, don't think about it. Your stomach is upset. I'll go prepare some other food for you. Wait for me."

"Um."

He comforted himself, and Zhiyun really didn't think about it anymore.

Because the one who wanted the child the most was Han Qingrang, and now the one who said it was impossible was Han Qingrang who was pregnant, so there is no contradiction.

However, since he said that, she felt relieved.

Han Qingrang went out for a while and came back soon.

With freshly squeezed orange juice and fresh cherries. God knows how excited Zhiyun was when she saw the cherries.

She just wanted to eat this, she really wanted to eat it.

As he was thinking about it, Han Qingrang actually bought it.

It turns out that because two people have been together for a long time, they can understand each other's thoughts based on their feelings.

When Zhiyun went to take it, Han Qingrang blocked her hand and said, "Wait a minute, baby, it hasn't been washed yet."

"Then hurry up." Zhiyun couldn't wait any longer.

Han Qingrang smiled and pushed the orange juice over to him: "This is orange juice, freshly squeezed. It will oxidize if you don't drink it."