Chapter 534: Countless Calculations

When he got to the room, Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to get into the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Xuxu sitting on the sofa in the outer hall, holding her stomach with her hands and looking pale.

His face sank, and he walked over nervously, "What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts so much." Xuxu's lips also turned pale, and a layer of sweat oozed from her forehead. She reached out and grabbed Yan Rusheng's big hand.

Yan Rusheng's heart tightened, and he held her hand with his backhand. Then he bent down, picked her up, strode into the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

He lifted the quilt and covered her.

"I'll go get you a cup of hot water."

As he turned around, Xuxu suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Asheng."

Holding his warm big hand, her nose was sore and her eyes were red.

Yan Rusheng turned his head to look at her, and asked distressedly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm so cold." Xuxu choked and said, "Don't leave, okay?"

"I'll go get you a cup of hot water and come back." Yan Rusheng patted the back of her hand and coaxed her, his voice was extremely gentle.

"Yeah." Xuxu nodded gently and let go of her hand.

She looked at Yan Rusheng's tall back, reached into the quilt, touched her belly, and felt heavy in her heart.

She was so sad that she couldn't explain it. Why was it so difficult for her to have a child?

Is it really as grandpa said, that such things should be left to nature, and being anxious would be counterproductive?

But how could she guarantee that grandpa's words were not comforting her.

Yan Rusheng poured a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table, then bent down and sat on the edge of the bed, helped Xuxu up and leaned against the head of the bed, then reached out and picked up the cup of water and handed it to her, "Drink some hot water and warm yourself up."

Xuxu said "hmm", took the cup of water, and sipped the hot water in small sips.

Her other hand kept covering her belly, and her face did not ease at all.

Yan Rusheng suddenly stood up, took off his bathrobe, got on the bed, and got into the quilt. His big hand touched Xuxu's lower abdomen, took Xuxu's hand away, and then put his palm on it and rubbed it gently.

His palm was very warm, maybe it really worked, or maybe it was Xuxu's psychological effect, the pain really eased.

She leaned on his shoulder, still feeling disappointed and sad in her heart. She wanted to talk to him and tell him how much she was looking forward to their child.

"Hey."

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng's depressed sigh came to her ears. Xuxu collected her thoughts and turned to look at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yan Rusheng shook his head, then kissed her forehead again, "Go to sleep."

Damn, next time you go out, you must calculate her menstrual time.

Lu Yinan, the quack doctor, said that you should have a baby early and in a relaxed mood. In a relaxed environment, he started planning this baby-making plan early, taking her abroad, changing the environment, changing the mood, just as a short honeymoon.

But after all the calculations, she forgot that women have to have their periods.

Xuxu listened to Yan Rusheng and lay down. She was about to turn over to face Yan Rusheng, and her thigh accidentally rubbed against Yan Rusheng's body.

A muffled groan from the man above her head, which seemed to be both comfortable and painful, came immediately.

She was not a fool, of course she knew where she had touched, and her face turned red again. She simply turned over and turned her back to him.

The man's hand reached out from behind, wrapped around her waist, and his lips pressed against her ears, "Xuxu, Xuxu..."

He shouted again and again, and Xuxu's bones were softened.