The Lord is so Fierce: Kiss My Little Sweet Wife - Chapter 1095
Mo Qijue was stunned and frowned at her, “why should I go to see a doctor?”
“I’m not sick.”
Tong jiumo coughed softly, and his face became more and more red. “Well… I haven’t been pregnant yet. My aunt is always on time and has no problem with her body. I think it’s you… What’s the problem?”
Mo Qijue’s face turned black when he heard the speech.
He said with a gloomy face, “your husband is the strongest. What’s the problem? Do you think your husband has a problem? ”
Tong jiumo shook his head.
He really has no problem.
“But… We’ve been pregnant every day. Why haven’t I been pregnant yet? When I returned home, Sophie took me for an examination. The report showed that I was easy to conceive… ”
She has been fed up with him almost every day since they got married.
But she didn’t move.
She also bought something to test, but she didn’t respond.
And strangers want her to have another baby.
She thought she would be fine when she was young and recover quickly.
And with a loving family, she is willing to have another child.
And she also thought of how nice it would be to have a daughter. When her son grows up, she will be alienated from her. Her daughter is different. She can talk to herself and talk about her thoughts. It’s very considerate.
“So, you think I have a problem?” Mo Qijue’s face was black.
He is so powerful that his wife suspects him!
Shit!
He’s shameless?
In order to prove his strength, he bent slightly, carried her on his shoulder and walked to the bedside.
About three hours later, the sentimental war ended.
Tong jiumo’s only thought was that she was going to die.
The whole person is paralyzed.
Mo Qijue took out a paper towel to wipe the sweat on her face, kissed her hair, and his voice was dumb. “Do you still think there is a problem with my ability?”
Tong jiumo, “…”
She said after a long time, “I asked you to see a doctor. I didn’t doubt your ability…”
Tong jiumo swung his small fist and hammered him, ashamed and angry.
Don’t talk nonsense in the future.
His misunderstanding was a toss for her.
What a terrible man.
Is it still time to return the goods?
She doesn’t want it.
“Yes.”
Mo Qijue nodded, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, “you have a rest first.”
Don’t mention the seventh Lord of the street. She turned over and fell asleep.
After three hours on the battlefield, she was so tired that she didn’t want to say a word and just wanted to sleep.
Probably when Tong jiumo was coming for his holiday, he didn’t come, which was delayed for several days.
She was a little flustered.
I didn’t think about that.
Chi Bingqing looked at her and asked nervously, “Mo Mo, what’s wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor? ”
“Doctor?” Grandma Mo came down from upstairs and heard that Mo Mo wanted to see a doctor. She thought something had happened. She immediately picked up her mobile phone and called the private doctor, “what are you doing now, Lao Zhao? Come and give it to me quickly. I have an accident with Mo Mo mo.”
Tong jiumo wanted to explain, but Chi Bingqing and grandma Mo said a word alone. She didn’t have to say the first half of a sentence.
Until the doctor came, the doctor also examined her, and there was no big problem.
“I may have eaten too much yesterday. I have to make new dishes in the restaurant. I studied several new dishes. Maybe I ate too much and had indigestion.” Tong jiumo said.
After the two Mengbao came back from school, Tong Lele saw his mommy frowning and lived with her for so long. Naturally, he understood his mommy.
Holding his schoolbag, he walked quietly to Tong jiumo, “Mommy, the baby has something to say.”
“Have you finished your homework?” Tong jiumo looked at his son holding his schoolbag.
Tong Lele rolled his eyes, “Mommy, can you not be so bad? This is torture from the soul. Your son has been choking me in school. You have to take care of my homework when you come back…”
He’s too hard!