Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 438 is all blood

"Is it disgusting?"

Leng Yuhuang got up and poured a glass of water on her, caressing her back and asking softly.

Lin Xiaomi nodded and sniffed the sachet on his hand, and slowly got comfortable.

She looked up and saw the tight brow that could pinch the ants.

Knowing that he was distressed, she squatted into his arms, his soft fingers stroking his tight eyebrows: "Don't worry, pregnancy is like this."

"Well, drink some water."

Lin Xiaomi obediently drank the water in the cup, and then looked up at him: "Then you are not allowed to frown, like a little old man, once the porridge is dry and you learn bad, it is like being born. Little old man, what should I do?"

Wen Yan, Leng Yuhuang had to stretch her brow and squeezed her nose: "No direct nonsense."

She leaned on the bed, and Leng Huanghuang personally fed her to eat. She ate very slowly and he did not remind.

After a nutritious lunch, it took almost half an hour to finish eating. Lin Xiaomi finally felt the pain of Wen Xiaoxiao.

The pregnancy reaction is serious, and it is really disgusting to drink boiled water.

Eating is better than punishment, and it is uncomfortable.

After she finished eating, he hadn't eaten yet. It took more than half an hour, and the food was cold.

She distressed him and wanted the servant to come up to help him get hot, but he said no.

The speed is still so elegant, and the rest of her meals are digested.

Lin Xiaomi’s sweet feeling in the heart, this should be the first time, when the young master will eat the rest of the things, but he does not have a look of disappointment.

Leng Yuhuang sent the plate down. When she came back, she went to bed and lay beside her.

Lin Xiaomi felt his broad and powerful big hand stroking on her head, feeling that even the flustered heart was comforted.

"I'm fine, you don't have to stay with me all day, go to the company, come back early in the evening."

"The biggest thing today is to accompany your wife at home, and the rest must stand by."

She knows that he knows in his heart that since he can stay at home and there is no company phone, there should be no urgent work to deal with, and she will no longer persuade.

In the afternoon, two people read the book of the baby, and listened to the music for a while. In the end, Leng Xiaohuang was forced to accompany her to watch the animation.

He didn't want to do it at first, but fell asleep on the bed. She was upset, and she was not happy with the porridge. They had to let Mom and Dad stay with them to be happy.

After watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, Lin Xiaomi said with a smile: "We should also have a pan at home, husband, what do you think?"

How can Leng Yuhuang not hear the ridicule in her words, smile at her lips, and kiss her lips: "I think it can be used in the bedroom, occasionally flirting, and there is no flavor."

Lin Xiaomi was ashamed to hammer him with a small fist, no seriousness.

With him, the time of the day is much better, playing and playing, lying in bed is not boring, and even Lin Xiaomi has no time to think.

However, at night, Lin Xiaomi had a nightmare.

In the dream, she is also lying in bed, her body is very painful. In fact, it is painful in the lower abdomen. When she bursts into a quilt, she looks at the quilt and the blood of the bed is continually flowing from her legs.

She seems to be held down by people, and her body can't move. Leng Xiaohuang didn't sleep at her side. She was alone in the room.

She can only shout loudly when she can't move: "Husband - husband -"

Leng Yuhuang was awakened, and the woman who looked at her arms was crying in tears. When she saw it, she was a nightmare. She called him, and the feeling of helpless panic made him feel like a burst of heart. The pain.

"Millet, Xiaomi, wake up, you have a nightmare..."

Leng Yuhuang woke her up and watched her open her eyes, her eyes full of fear: "Baby, nothing, wake up, nothing, just a nightmare."

Lin Xiaomi looked at the man with a worried face and reacted for a while before he understood what he meant.

"Husband..." Lin Xiaomi’s heart broke into his arms, and he couldn’t help but tremble: “I have a nightmare, so scary.”

Leng Yuhuang reached out and took her into her arms, laughing at her big man, and even being scared and crying by nightmares.

"What dreams do you? Tell your husband, see if you can scare me too." He smiled and teased her.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly became silent.

"Well? What dreams?"

"...I dreamed that I was sleeping, my stomach hurts. I opened the quilt first, the bed...all blood, so much blood, you are not by my side, I am alone in the room, I am scared and crying, loud Call you, you didn't show up..."

"Husband, will the baby have something? Is this a sign?"

Leng Yuhuang listened to her brow and punctured her face: "No secrets, no nightmare, dreams are fake, it must be that you think about it during the day."

“Really?” Why does she feel that the feeling in her dreams is so real?

"I doubt my husband's words? Is it owing to fight! And is there still a way to talk? It will not become true when you say your dreams. You have already said it, and the porridge will be born safely. Husband and you promised not?"

In the ear, his low magnetic voice couldn't stop, and Lin Xiaomi's heart was gradually calming down.

However, the lower abdomen suddenly fell into pain, and the pain became more and more intense. It felt inexplicable that she thought of her dream.

"Husband, my stomach hurts."

"You are scared, psychologically, don't be afraid, my husband is here, you relax, take a deep breath..."

Lin Xiaomi also thinks that it is really a psychological effect. She wants to calm herself down. The feeling of falling pain is real, she has never disappeared, and slowly, she feels something from her body. Flowed out.

She reached out and looked at her blood.

"Husband!!!"

Leng Yuhuang looked at the blood in her hand, and the man who did not change his face in the face of the bullets and rain, also panicked.

"It's okay, I let the doctor come over and see, there won't be anything, don't be afraid..." He sighed softly, but the trembling in his words sold out his panic at this time.

He called Chen Nan and asked her to come over immediately and called Cheng Jie.

"Husband, I am afraid, you promise me that there will be nothing wrong with porridge."

Lin Xiaomi glared at his pajamas and couldn't help but cry out. She was terrified. What she didn't dare to tell him was that she had not saved her baby in the nightmare...

"Don't cry, my husband promises." Leng Yuhuang raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face: "The doctor said that you can't be excited, crying will affect your baby, hey, don't cry."