He held his breath and carefully judged the child's physiological state.
After a moment, Shen Mojin opened his eyes in confusion.
He looked at Chi Jiujiu's despairing expression and asked in a low, magnetic voice, "Jiujiu, what's wrong? Why aren't you talking?"
Chi Jiujiu looked at the handsome face so close to her and remained silent for a moment.
After adjusting your mindset.
She acted as if nothing had happened and smiled brightly.
"Ajin, I ate too much at the Happy Dinner today and unfortunately felt full, so I just sat on the carpet. It feels much more comfortable this way.
You're back, where are Grandpa and the others?"
"Grandpa and the others are back too." Shen Mojin said softly, but he always felt that something was wrong with Jiujiu.
Is it really a food issue?
At the New Year’s Eve reunion dinner, Jiujiu did eat more spiritual food, and there were also a bunch of desserts after the meal.
Ignore other thoughts.
He stretched out his big hand with distinct joints, reached into Chi Jiujiu's lower abdomen, released a trace of divine power, and gently rubbed her.
Shen Mojin gazed at her gently, "Jiujiu, how do you feel?"
Chi Jiujiu, "It's fine now, Jin, you don't have to help me."
For some reason, it was the same face, the same person, but when he reached out to rub her lower abdomen, Chi Jiujiu inexplicably felt a sense of resistance.
Is it the mark of destiny that’s causing trouble?
Chi Jiujiu ignored the discomfort in her heart.
She put her arms around Shen Mojin's neck and kissed his gentle face.
"!!!" Chi Jiujiu found that kissing Shen Mojin now was like kissing a moldy potato.
Unable to stop feeling nauseous, she quickly teleported to the bathroom, quickly set up a soundproof barrier, and then vomited.
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