The waiter brought out all the dishes, and the bubbling hot pot broth, brimming with extra spicy chili, filled the air with the aroma of chili peppers.
Even An Yiruo, who always loves spicy food, couldn't help but sneeze.
"An'an, don't hurt yourself by punishing me."
Looking at the pot full of chili peppers in front of him, and with An Yiruo having just sneezed, Mo Jingchen was now worried.
"Don't worry, I'm perfectly healthy. Besides, I love spicy food!"
After finishing her conversation, An Yiruo began her hot pot adventure for the evening.
I have to say, the hot pot tasted really good, and it was really spicy!
An Yiruo ate almost the entire large portion of ice cream in front of her.
"An'an, eating spicy food and ice cream at the same time, be careful your stomach can't handle it."
Faced with this table full of oily and spicy food, Mo Jingchen had the will but no power.
He could only sit alone at the table and drink tea.
"It's okay, I'm young, and youth is my greatest asset!"
After finishing her sentence, An Yiruo took another bite of food and ate it with the oil dipping sauce.
"Ah, so spicy, so refreshing!" An Yiru stuck out her tongue and fanned herself with her hand.
On the way back, An Yiruo suddenly felt a tightness in her stomach.
I thought to myself, "It can't be such a coincidence! Please, you have to wait for me to come home!"
Back in Xinghai Bay, An Yiruo went straight to her bedroom on the second floor. She then went into the bathroom.
Looking down, sure enough, it was just as I had thought!
Reaching for a sanitary napkin, An Yiruo felt incredibly fortunate to find only one left in her pocket.
Unfortunately, I still need to go out and buy some things later.
After getting ready, she opened the door and saw Mo Jingchen standing nervously at the door, staring at her.
"What are you doing here? You scared me!"
An Yiru patted herself and took several deep breaths before regaining her composure.
"What... what happened? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, it's just my period. I need to go out and buy sanitary napkins."
After An Yiruo finished speaking, she walked past him to get the coat from the sofa.
"I'll go, you wait for me at home."
Mo Jingchen walked over, stopped her from putting on her coat, grabbed his own coat, and went out.
An Yiruo stood there, staring blankly at the doorway...
"Won't he...won't he feel embarrassed? Besides...would he even buy it?" An Yiruo whispered her doubts.
But Mo Jingchen's departure is a done deal. Oh well, I'll just buy whatever I need!
Since An Yi didn't have to go out, she was able to relax and enjoy herself on the sofa, scrolling through her phone.
After a while, Mo Jingchen returned with a large bag of things and handed it to An Yiruo.
"This is?"
Faced with this large bag, An Yiruo felt a sense of doubt.
"What you want."
An Yiruo bent down to look through them. These... should be enough for her to use for a year!
"Why did you buy so much?" An Yiruo looked at Mo Jingchen with a wry smile.
"This is my first time buying, so I have no experience and don't know which brand or style you like. That's why I bought one of each so you can choose which one to use."
Mo Jingchen would never tell you that he was torn between the dazzling array of sanitary napkins on the shelf.
Finally, without further hesitation, he put all the products into his shopping cart.
This action also drew whispers from many people around.
"It must have been difficult for you."
An Yiruo got up and took these things into the bathroom and put them in the cabinet.
When they came out, they found that Mo Jingchen was not there, and they didn't know where he had gone.
An Yiruo instinctively assumed that he had gone to the study to handle company matters, so she ignored him and continued to curl up on the sofa and scroll through her phone.
I happened to come across a funny video, and I couldn't help but get caught up in the emotions in it, and I burst out laughing along.
"What are you laughing at? You seem so happy."
"Why do you walk so quietly?" An Yiruo was a little startled by the sudden voice, as she had been too focused on her surroundings.
"You were too focused. I made you some brown sugar water; the supermarket clerk said it can relieve the pain."
"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. But I'm fine now, it doesn't hurt much."
After she finished speaking, An Yiruo noticed that Mo Jingchen's expression darkened slightly.
"However, there's no reason not to drink the brown sugar water my husband makes. Give it to me."
The brown sugar water was brought to An Yiruo's lips; it tasted both warm and sweet.
"What are your plans for later?"
"I have some official business to attend to. Do you want to play by yourself for a while?"
"Okay, go ahead."
After Mo Jingchen went to the study, An Yiruo remained curled up on the sofa looking at her phone, but she felt a wave of discomfort in her lower abdomen.
An Yiruo held her phone, hunched over, lying on the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly around herself.
After covering herself with the blanket, An Yiruo gradually felt warm, but the discomfort in her lower abdomen did not subside; instead, it intensified!
It seems she's run out of painkillers too.
After I finished eating it last time, I kept thinking about buying more, but I kept putting it off. Now I regret not buying more!
An Yiruo had no choice but to curl up her body and bury herself completely under the covers.
"As expected, one still can't be too reckless; if it's both spicy and icy, one will only suffer."
After finishing his official business, Mo Jingchen assumed An Yiruo was still playing on her phone. However, when he returned to the room, he found An Yiruo lying on the bed, pale-faced and looking weak and listless.
Startled, worried that An Yiruo was sick, he quickly walked to the bedside and reached out to feel the temperature of her forehead.
No fever.
"An'an, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Hmm~ You're back. My stomach hurts," An Yi said weakly, without even opening her eyes.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Mo Jingchen was about to get up to make a phone call, but An Yiruo grabbed his wrist: "No need, it will be fine tomorrow."
"You should go to the hospital to get checked out. You don't look well right now, and I'm worried about your health."
Mo Jingchen gently coaxed her, trying to persuade her to go to the hospital.
"Really, you don't need to. Just hold me and lie down for a while, give me some warmth and that will be enough."
"I really don't know what to do with you. If it gets serious, you must tell me and we'll go to the hospital immediately."
After Mo Jingben finished speaking, he lay down next to An Yiruo, rubbed his hands together to make sure they weren't cold, and then placed them on An Yiruo's lower abdomen.
A wave of warmth washed over her, and An Yiruo felt instantly much more comfortable.
She subconsciously moved closer to Mo Jingchen. At this moment, Mo Jingchen was like a small stove, capable of extinguishing An Yiruo's inner turmoil.
As the pain gradually subsided, An Yiruo felt sleepy and fell asleep in Mo Jingchen's arms.
Listening to the even breathing of the person beside him, Mo Jingchen withdrew his hand, picked up his phone, and walked to the study. He dialed the hospital director's number.
"Hello, Mr. Mo."
"I'm sorry to call you so late. I'd like to ask you a question."
"It's alright, Mr. Mo, please ask whatever you want. I will answer everything I know." The dean was still very careful in front of Mo Jingchen, this formidable figure.
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