Chapter 144: Has your period not come for a long time?
Wen Nanxi was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Why didn’t I realize before that Fu Ci Yan was so smooth-talking?
Is she the kind of person who can be coaxed away by a lollipop?
At least two!
She took the bowl of soup, the edge of which was still a little hot, and stirred it gently with a spoon. The unique aroma of old duck soup spread out, making her mouth water.
Wen Nanxi blew on it gently, took a sip, and felt her whole body warm up. She felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
"It's quite delicious, you should try it too."
Fu Ci Yan looked at Wen Nanxi with squinting eyes, like a lazy cat, and felt that his whole heart was filled.
Damn it, was he mentally retarded?
Instead of pampering such a lovely wife, he plays the cold war game.
It hurts others and yourself. Now that I regret it and want to get it back, it is extremely difficult.
"well……"
He sighed softly, poured himself a bowl of soup, and seeing that Wen Nanxi had almost finished drinking it, he picked up a duck wing and put it in Wen Nanxi's bowl.
Wen Nanxi paused slightly, but did not refuse.
Fu Ci Yan still remembered her preferences.
Chickens, ducks, and geese like to eat their wings, fish like to eat their eyes, and crabs like to eat their roe.
Wen Nanxi ate slowly. She had a good appetite now and didn't have any strong morning sickness. She just ate less and couldn't eat anymore after she was a little full.
Fu Ciyan frowned as he watched: "How can you eat so little?"
No wonder you are so thin now.
He clearly remembered that in the past two years, Wen Nanxi had become a little fatter by her, and her body felt soft to the touch, making people unable to let go.
But why is she so thin now? Her wrists are so thin that only bones are left.
Wen Nanxi wiped her lips:
"If you have stomach problems, you can't eat too much. You need to eat small and frequent meals."
Fu Ci Yan's heart was gripped again.
He knew that Wen Nanxi had stomach problems, and this was Fang Jinying's fault. She often didn't give Wen Nanxi food, so he was malnourished at a young age.
When she first got married, she had a lot of problems, including stomach problems, insomnia, and dysmenorrhea.
He didn't know how much effort he put into taking care of the person.
But the last time Wen Nanxi was forced to drink alcohol and suffered gastric bleeding and was admitted to the hospital, his stomach became fragile again.
If one day he listened to Wen Nanxi's call for help and went to pick her up instead of just making a phone call, would the result be different?
Fu Ci Yan felt that the old duck soup in the bowl was no longer fragrant, and his heart was filled with bitterness.
It's all his fault.
"How about we go to the hospital this afternoon? I'll take you through some conditioning. Your dysmenorrhea is also a problem, so we can't delay."
Wen Nanxi shook her head: "No, I've already checked it out. I don't need to take any medicine, I just need to rely on diet."
Fu Ciyan was stunned, and suddenly remembered something:
"Has it been a while since you last had your period?"
Wen Nanxi was startled, suppressed his guilty conscience, and said calmly:
"I have been here, but you were away on business those few days."
"Oh...does it still hurt?"
Fu Ci Yan felt an indescribable sense of loss.
What is he expecting?
"Much better. Is the time agreed upon with Fang Wenshan approaching soon? Let's go over there."
Fu Ci Yan nodded, paid the bill, and left with Wen Nanxi.
It is noon now, the sun is warm and it feels very comfortable for people to bask in it.
Wen Nanxi felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but squint her eyes, but accidentally bumped into Fu Ciyan.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Wen Nanxi rubbed her sore nose and asked unhappily.
Fu Ciyan was stunned. "Is it early? You come about every forty days. I was on a business trip that time, so it seems the due date hadn't come yet."
Wen Nanxi felt a little panicked.
Could it be that he was discovered?
No, he must not know!
If Fu Ci Yan really knew that she was pregnant, it would be difficult for her to leave.
Wen Nanxi frowned and said angrily:
"Isn't it all your fault? If you hadn't kicked me out of the car last time, would I have had irregular menstruation? You don't know how uncomfortable I felt that day, Fu Ciyan, I hate you so much!"
Guilt surged in his heart, and Fu Ciyan was completely panicked. He quickly grabbed Wen Nanxi's arm and apologized in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, Nanxi...it's all my fault. How about you just leave me behind for once, or hit me a couple of times to vent your anger?"
Wen Nanxi gave him a pat on the arm:
"You know how to apologize now, but what were you doing before? It's too late!"
She was so angry that she kicked Fu Ci Yan twice again, then turned her head and snorted.
Of course, Wen Nanxi's thin arms and legs couldn't hurt Fu Ciyan. He grabbed Wen Nanxi's hand and blew on it.
"Does your hand hurt from the beating? Let me blow it for you."
Wen Nanxi: "...slippery tongue."
Seeing that Fu Ci Yan didn't pursue the matter of his aunt anymore, Wen Nanxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them got in the car, and Fu Ciyan came over:
"I'll take you to that old Chinese doctor for treatment tomorrow. I happen to be free."
Wen Nanxi's face darkened again.
Why is he talking about this again!
If I go to that old Chinese doctor and have him take my pulse, everything will be exposed!
Her mind was working at full speed. That's right, when in doubt, blame others first!
"Fu Ciyan, are you done yet? I don't want to see any Chinese medicine doctor. I don't want to know about the loving times you and Ji Jiaojiao had in the past!"
Fu Ciyan was confused: "What loving time?"
Wen Nanxi said angrily, "Do you think I don't know? Ji Jiaojiao told me a long time ago that you found that Chinese doctor for her. You chose sanitary napkins for her. She had period cramps, so you searched all over Kyoto to find a good old Chinese doctor. Fu Ciyan, do you know? I always thought you were so good to me, but later I found out that you were very familiar with it."
Fu Ciyan became more and more confused as he listened. "Except for you, I have never chosen sanitary napkins for any other woman, nor have I accompanied Ji Jiaojiao to see an old Chinese doctor. She was not feeling well before, so I asked my secretary to take her there. After all, she is a girl, and I have to avoid suspicion in this regard."
Wen Nanxi looked into his eyes, as if trying to figure out whether what he said was true or false.
Fu Ciyan took Wen Nanxi's hand, placed it on his chest, and said seriously:
"I promise, nothing I say is false. I treat you differently than I treat others."
Wen Nanxi's hand felt like it was burned, and her heart beat heavily in her chest.
"Then... I'm a woman too, why don't you avoid suspicion?"
Wen Nanxi still remembered the day when Fu Ciyan asked the Chinese medicine doctor questions. The questions he asked were even more detailed than hers. He covered everything and made people feel that he knew a lot.
After Ji Jiaojiao said that, she had no doubts, and even had a sense of understanding. No wonder he understood so well.
But now he has overturned all that?
Fu Ciyan raised his lips slightly when he heard her question:
"Because you are my lover, I have the responsibility to take care of you. I love you."
It was like a thunderclap exploding in his ears. Wen Nanxi quickly withdrew his hand, covered his chest, and calmed the throbbing.
This man is simply terrifying. She should stay away from Fu Ciyan. He is too good at flirting. If this continues, it will be disastrous if he really falls in love with her...
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