My Fiancee Is A Host

On the phone just now, what Meng Xiaotuan said to Lin Han was:

"Lin Han, where are you? I feel so uncomfortable. When will you come back?"

When he said this, Meng Xiaotuan was weak and his voice was slightly trembling.

As soon as Lin Han heard this, he immediately got in the car and drove back.

He didn't know what happened to Meng Xiaotuan. Did he fall? Did he catch a cold? Or was it some other reason?

Although the two often quarreled, they were playmates when they were children, and the relationship between their parents was so good.

Meng Xiaotuan is not feeling well now, so Lin Han naturally has to rush back immediately to take a look.

On the way back, Lin Han drove with one hand and called Meng Xiaotuan's best friend Li Siyu with the other hand.

After the call is made, there is a prompt: the user you called is currently on the call.

"With Li Siyu accompanying her, she should be fine."

Lin Han thought so.

Immediately, Lin Han threw the phone aside, used the driving skills of a ten-year-old driver, drove the Maserati to the maximum speed limit on the road, and sped towards Yujing Haoting.

Yujing Haoting 01 is a high-end community, and outside vehicles are not allowed to enter.

Haozaimeng Xiaotuanyou applied for an owner's card for Lin Han. After showing the owner's card, the guard did not make things difficult and let him go directly.

Parking the car in the underground garage, Lin Han took the elevator directly to the 19th floor.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator door opened and Lin Han walked out.

He reached out and took out the key and opened the door.

"Meng Xiaotuan, Li Siyu?"

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Han called the second daughter.

However, after he finished speaking, he did not receive any response.

Meng Xiaotuan felt uncomfortable and ignored him if he didn't respond.

Why did Li Siyu lose his voice?

Curious Lin Han immediately walked towards the room where Meng Xiaotuan and Li Siyu slept.

The door to the room was closed tightly, and Lin Han pushed the door open and entered.

When the door opened, they saw Meng Xiaotuan lying on the bed alone. She pressed her hands on her lower abdomen and curled up like a prawn.

Seeing Meng Xiaotuan, Lin Han looked at her face again.

At this moment, Meng Xiaotuan had opened her eyes because of Lin Han pushing the door open, but her brows were furrowed and her face was full of pain.

"Lin Han…………"

After seeing Lin Han, Meng Xiaotuan screamed weakly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lin Han stepped forward and asked.

When Lin Han asked him what was wrong, Meng Xiaotuan opened his mouth to say something.

But when the words came to her lips, she held them back again.

In the end, she just said a few words: "I... don't feel well..."

"uncomfortable?"

When Lin Han heard this, he looked at Meng Xiaotuan's painful face and her hands pressing on her lower abdomen.

After reading, Lin Han asked hesitantly: "Are you here to visit relatives? Do you have menstrual cramps?"

Meng Xiaotuan thought that Lin Han, a straight man, didn't understand this, but he didn't expect him to see it.

So she nodded and said favorably, indicating that she was right.

After saying that she was right, she stared at Lin Han again and asked with difficulty: "You guys, haven't you ever had a girlfriend? How do you know that I am a relative and that I have dysmenorrhea?"

After asking this question, Meng Xiaotuan stared at Lin Han closely.

She wanted to know whether it was true or not that Lin Han had never had a girlfriend.

Under her gaze, Lin Han twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a bit of disdain: "What you are saying is that I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen pigs running. How could I not see this?

Meng Xiaotuan, who was originally in a bit of pain, couldn't help but smile after hearing Lin Han's words.

After laughing, she felt something was wrong.

Lin Han’s words somewhat imply that he is a pig, right?

If it were normal times, Meng Xiaotuan would definitely argue with Lin Han on this topic.

But at this moment, she didn't have much energy, so she didn't bother to argue with Lin Han.

"You lie down first and wait for me."

After knowing the reason for Meng Xiaotuan's discomfort, Lin Han felt relieved.

The tone of speaking on the phone just now was so feeble, I thought something was wrong.

Fortunately, it's just that it's coming, so it's not a big problem.

After saying that to Meng Xiaotuan, Lin Han left the room.

Meng Xiaotuan, who was lying on the bed, was a little curious. What was Lin Han, a straight man, doing?

While Meng Xiaotuan waited in confusion, a few minutes later, Lin Xiang walked in with a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup.

After seeing the brown sugar ginger soup in Lin Han's hand, Meng Xiaotuan couldn't help but pursed her lips.

She didn't expect that Lin Han asked her to wait for a while because he was going to endure this for himself.

After Lin Han came to Meng Xiaotuan, he looked at her and asked, "Can you drink it yourself?"

"But...it's okay." Meng Xiaotuan nodded and climbed up from the bed with difficulty.

After getting up, she leaned on the head of the bed and reached out to pick up the brown sugar and ginger soup from the hall.

Pain came in waves. Meng Xiaotuan, who had just taken the bowl, shook his hand and almost spilled the hot brown sugar ginger soup on his bed.

Fortunately, Lin Han had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he supported Meng Xiaotuan's trembling hand.

The moment her little hand was held by Lin Han's big hand, Meng Xiaotuan raised his head and glanced at Lin Han.

At this time, Lin Han also took the bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup back from her hand.

"I don't even have the strength to be like this, so I'll feed you.

Lin Han said and sat on the edge of the bed.

When he heard that Lin Han was about to feed him, Meng Xiaotuan's beautiful almond eyes flashed with a brilliance that others could not understand.

Her long eyelashes trembled, a little embarrassed: "You...you feed me? This is not good..."

"Not good?" Upon hearing this, Lin Han handed the bowl back to Meng Xiaotuan: "If you feel bad, you'd better drink it yourself.

Upon hearing Lin Han's words, Meng Xiaotuan suddenly became a little unhappy.

Who is it?

I'm just being polite to you, can't you be polite to me too?

If I say it's not good, you think it's really not good.

Meng Xiaotuan, who was a little unhappy, was ready to say something to Lin Han.

However, Lin Han took back the bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup. He scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and put it to his mouth.

"I feel so uncomfortable, why don't I just do this? What's wrong?" Lin Han said angrily.

Meng Xiaotuan understood that Lin Han deliberately teased him by letting him drink.

She couldn't help pouting and explained: "Don't I just want to be polite to you..."

"What's the point of being polite?" Lin Han said angrily: "I feel so uncomfortable, why are you so polite? Drink it quickly. You should feel better after drinking it."

Sensing the concern in Lin Han's words, Meng Xiaotuan felt sweet in her heart even though she hadn't drunk the brown sugar ginger soup yet.

Lin Han had already blown the brown sugar and ginger soup in the spoon so that it was no longer so hot, so she lowered her head slightly, opened her mouth and drank it.

One mouthful.

Two mouthfuls.

Three mouthfuls.

For the rest of the time, the room was quiet.

Lin Han fed the cute little ball one bite at a time.

Meng Xiaotuan drank quietly like a little daughter-in-law.

The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you, but neither of them spoke. .