Chapter 67 His Hands Are Warm (1)
With strength in his arms, he turned her with both hands, pushed her aside, raised his hand and hit her down.
"An Ziqi, how old are you, and you still fool around with him?"
Does this stupid woman know? When he entered the room just now and saw her pale and lying there in pain, his heart almost jumped out of fright.
She even dared to join forces with this brat to act for him.
An Ziqi was stunned for a while before she realized it.
She...she...she was beaten by Xiao Moli~P~P! ! !
"Ah, Xiao Moli, I'm fighting with you, let me go."
An Ziqi yelled loudly and kicked her hands and feet vigorously, but she was no match for Xiao Moli's strength, and was firmly pressed there.
Xiao Yining opened his small mouth into an O shape, and then burst out laughing while covering his stomach.
Mommy was beaten by Daddy~P~P~! ! !
"Xiao Yining, it's all your fault, you're still laughing."
An Ziqi gritted her teeth, and shouted dissatisfied, "It's obviously his bad idea, why do you only hit me?"
"How old is he, how old are you?"
Xiao Moli's face darkened, and he slapped him again before stopping.
This stupid woman is still compared to Ning Ning.
An Ziqi got up all at once.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yining hurriedly ran towards the bedroom with his calf.
An Ziqi chased and grabbed her, and beat her up and screamed.
Xiao Moli had a headache, "Enough, eat!"
An Ziqi stuck out her tongue at Xiao Yining, let go of him, went to the kitchen to heat the food in the microwave, and brought it out again.
Xiao Moli glanced at her, and said sarcastically, "You are naturally suitable for acting."
"Yeah, you think so too?"
An Ziqi quite cheekily took this as a compliment, smiled and leaned over and said, "Then, Mr. Xiao, please sign me."
Xiao Moli snorted coldly, and said with disgust, "I'm afraid that if you sign it, you will smash Huanyu's signboard."
An Ziqi pursed her lips, "If you don't sign, you will fall down."
Angry in my heart, hum, as long as your heart can act, sooner or later one day let him know that it is his loss not to sign her.
Xiao Yining on the side was satisfied with his meal, and watched the two of them bickering happily.
After eating, Xiao Moli got up, and said coolly to An Ziqi, "Next time if you dare to pretend to be sick, double the blow."
The corner of An Ziqi's mouth twitched fiercely, then she turned her head to Xiao Yining and said stubbornly, "Did you hear that, next time you dare to pretend to be sick, double hit."
Xiao Yining gave her a sympathetic look, "Mommy, next time you dare to pretend to be sick, Daddy will beat you twice."
An Ziqi was in tears, she wanted to scratch the wall.
At night, sleeping until midnight, An Ziqi suddenly woke up with a sharp pain in her stomach.
Gritting his teeth and reluctantly groping to turn on the bedside light, he saw a large bloodstain on the bed sheet under him.
Nima, don't bring such a joke, and make it fake.
She has had dysmenorrhea for several years, and every time she has menstruation, she will be in excruciating pain.
She used to be very afraid of these few days every month, and she used to prepare painkillers in advance every time. After coming here, she forgot.
Turning over and getting out of bed, my stomach hurts and my legs feel weak. I leaned on the wall in pain, and moved to the kitchen with difficulty. I wanted to pour some hot water, but my hands were shaking violently. fell into her hands.
The cup in his hand slammed and fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.
Xiao Moli came out of the bedroom in a hurry, and saw her clutching her stomach, with a painful expression, raised her eyebrows and said, "You are entertaining yourself by acting in the middle of the night, it seems that you really want to be beaten by me!"