Amidst the fiery churning, Zhang Moyan suddenly realized this, and her entire back felt numb as if an electric shock had passed through it. Had she actually liked him to this extent?!

The trembling emotion was transmitted to the brain, and Xiao Xingyu's kissing style and strength became more and more provocative. After a long and wet kiss, Zhang Moyan curled up completely.

As if realizing that she was about to collapse, Xiao Xingyu mercifully separated the two of them, then unscrupulously admired her blushing face and the misty eyes.

"Do you like me kissing you like this?" he asked horribly.

Zhang Moyan was stunned. This wasn't a math problem, how could we discuss it? Her face was burning, and she turned around in panic: "I'm going to put this treasure away!"

I ran away as if I was escaping, but accidentally bumped into a book on the table, and it fell to the ground with a bang. I quickly bent down to pick it up, but I was caught off guard by this simple thing and suddenly felt a pain in my waist and abdomen. I couldn't help but scream "Ah".

Such a familiar feeling.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xingyu quickly supported Zhang Moyan's waist and helped her lean against him to stand up straight.

Zhang Moyan touched her belly and said in frustration, "It's happening again."

"What's happening again?" Xiao Xingyu was confused.

Zhang Moyan then realized that she had made a sound, and bit her lip belatedly: "Nothing, nothing!"

Xiao Xingyu looked at her suspiciously. "It's clearly written on your face, Zhang Moyan. I've been so honest with you, even telling you about firing the celadon porcelain. Is there anything else you can't tell me?"

Indeed, Zhang Moyan immediately blamed herself, but... this was very private! She had never shared this with a man before.

"Still not telling me?" Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows unwillingly, "It seems like you really are hiding something!"

Zhang Moyan thought he was about to imagine she had some unspeakable secret, so she just let it go: "Nothing, it's just that my period is coming soon and my menstrual cramps are starting..."

Roughly calculating, I have been here for more than twenty days. The monthly torture before and after my period is about to come. But I was fine all day, so why did it hurt as soon as I kissed her? Could it be that Xiao Xingyu stimulates the secretion of estrogen?

Xiao Xingyu was also very unfamiliar with the word "dysmenorrhea". If it was the first time that Zhang Moyan shared this with a man, it was actually the first time that Xiao Xingyu was shared with a woman.

"Well, is it serious? Should we go to the emergency room to see a doctor?" Xiao Xingyu looked a little clumsy, which was unusual for him.

Zhang Moyan shyly shook her head slightly: "No, I do this every month. I've seen a doctor before and I'm used to it."

"Are you used to it?" Xiao Xingyu watched Zhang Moyan gently caress her stomach, clearly in some pain. "Did the doctor prescribe any medicine for you? Do you have any with you? If not, I can buy it for you."

Zhang Moyan comforted the man who was in a state of panic: "There's no cure for this. The doctor said it will probably get better after I get married."

"There's no cure? Will it be cured after getting married? Why?" Xiao Xingyu had a hundred thousand questions.

"Uh..." Zhang Moyan realized that this was not a very easy topic to talk about, but the man in front of her really cared about her seriously. After a while of hesitation, she stammered, "The doctor said that the reason for my dysmenorrhea is that my cervix is a little... narrow."

Help, why do I feel so ashamed!!!

Even the toes are curled up.

Zhang Moyan buried her head as deep as she could, wishing she could hide in the ground like an ostrich.

The chest that my head was resting on began to tremble slightly, and then my face was held up and forced up to meet a pair of eyes as expressive as night stars.

"Then your husband will treat you from now on." It's so tender and sincere that it lasts forever.

Oh my god!!!

Zhang Moyan was so shocked by Xiao Xingyu's words that she saw stars and her ears felt like they were on fire from the inside out.

"I currently have a hand injury. When I return to Shenhai, my mother will definitely ask my father about it. It just so happens that the Nangong Mountain competition needs me, and most of the company team has already gone there. I'll go to Nangong Mountain after Grandpa wakes up. April 20th is my birthday, and by then the competition will be over, and the bandage on my hand can be removed. I'll try to get back to Shenhai before my birthday!"

Someone is planning seriously.

"Okay," Zhang Moyan felt that his words seemed to have a profound meaning, but she didn't know what it was for a moment, so she continued, "Then I'll wait for you, and we'll celebrate properly then. By the way, what gift do you want?"

Xiao Xingyu smiled and pinched her earlobe, which was already red and painful, and said generously: "No need for any gifts, your presence is the best gift."

Zhang Moyan shuddered violently both in her ears and in her heart, and then she looked at someone's meaningful eyes... that birthday gift should be her!

"I'll go put the things away." He turned around as if running away, ran to the cabinet to take out his luggage that was almost packed, unzipped it and took out the brocade box from the Xiao Sheng Museum, and put the small piece of sky blue glaze porcelain and the bent-waist bowl that Xiao Xingyu had made before together.

After doing all this, her noisy mind calmed down, and she heard Xiao Xingyu making a phone call, as if she was arranging someone to pick her up at the airport tomorrow.

"No need for anyone to pick me up, it's very convenient for me to take the subway." Zhang Moyan walked to his side and whispered.

Xiao Xingyu ignored him and continued making arrangements. He only hung up the phone after giving detailed instructions.

"Will this cause too much trouble to others?" Zhang Moyan asked.

"It's not a problem at all. Xiaowa didn't go to Nangong Mountain this time. He's just sitting around in Shenhai and getting paid for nothing." Xiao Xingyu put down the phone and gently poked Zhang Moyan's cheek. "Besides, my woman shouldn't have the hustle and bustle smell."

Zhang Moyan raised her head: "..."

Xiao Xingyu suddenly had an idea and said, "If you don't want to be a reporter anymore, I'll open a cafe, a flower shop, or a charity for you. Don't you women like that? If you really like working in the media, I'll set you up with a studio or even a media company."

Zhang Moyan took a deep breath and said, "This is so unfair. Your life is too easy. When we little people hear this, we just want to kill people!"

Xiao Xingyu smiled slightly: "Yes, this world is unfair. Why is it that when you little people fail, no one pays attention to you, but when we fail, there are a lot of people who sneer and mock us, waiting to step on us."

Zhang Moyan was speechless. Xiao Xingyu's mind worked too fast. If he debated with him, he would surely fail miserably.

"Okay, I can't argue with you," Zhang Moyan pushed him, "It's getting late, you should take a shower first!"

Xiao Xingyu patted her and said, "You go wash first. I have to go out later."

Zhang Moyan was surprised: "You're going out so late?"

Xiao Xingyu sniffed and said, "I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable quitting smoking. I probably won't be able to sleep for a while. I'm going to go out for a walk."

"It's so hard, so don't quit." Zhang Moyan blurted out with heartache.

Xiao Xingyu tapped her belly and said, "How can that be? Didn't I want to help you realize your dream? A man's words are as good as his words."