chapter 44: can you not go

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"you really are... it really is..." fei wenluo stared at him, unable to even say a word for a moment, and choked for half a moment before squeezing out four words.

"i know you're not rare for

a child conceived by this fool, but if you don't want it, can't you wear a condom?"

jian qing frowned, "i was just asking you how to deal with it that would be beneficial to his body, and there was no other meaning."

fei wenluo took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions, "miscarriage hurts his body more, and he may even be unable to conceive again, the best choice is to leave the child behind and gradually condition his body." "what are

you going to do?"

in fact, for jian qing, this is a good thing, as long as the child is shed and cheng wen can no longer conceive, he will not need to be bothered by this thorny problem in the future.

however, the appearance of the little fool collapsing and suffering after the miscarriage came to mind uncontrollably, and he suddenly felt unbearable.

especially that day, cheng wen stood by the window, trembling and saying to him, 'ah qing, i also want to become a star in the sky...', the picture is too profound.

if he hadn't been alert in time and looked at him all day, it is estimated that the little fool would really have become a star in the sky by now.

"stay." jane the way.

fei wenluo breathed a sigh of relief, "then you have to take good care of him, make people a little fatter, and naturally they will be healthy." "if

you have time, go buy him some pregnant milk powder, calcium tablets or something, and replenish his body." <

"also, you don't have to be so fierce with him, usually let you bully it, even if you are pregnant, it is strange and pitiful, and the emotional ups and downs will also affect the baby in the belly."

"hmm." jian qing should be serious at this time, and how to do it is another matter.

"in this case, you can't infuse, you can only take some children's fever reducer, you look at him, i'll go back to the clinic to get a trip." fei wenluo said, neatly got up -

the effect of the children's fever reducer was definitely not as fast as the hanging bottle, and the heat on cheng wen's body gradually decreased at night, and when he woke up, it was already noon the next day.

it was overcast outside, the dark room was empty, and he sat up shakily with his weak body, just when the door was pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway.

"ah qing..." cheng wen looked at him sheepishly, and his voice was hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.

"awake?" jian qing walked in, put the wooden tray in his hand on the bedside table, and reached out to probe his forehead, "is the body still uncomfortable?"

cheng wen shook his head, his face still very pale.

my brain was still groggy, but it wasn't so uncomfortable anymore.

"after being hungry for so long, let's eat something first." on the tray was a bowl of fragrant skinned egg lean porridge, and jian qing lifted the bowl and scooped a spoonful to his mouth.

"no... don't want to eat..." the little fool's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at him timidly, and opened his mouth softly. <

still want to sleep.

if jian qing didn't have much patience to coax this idiot to eat, he would soften his voice at this time, "you can't stop eating now." "

"...... why? cheng wen said sullenly.

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