Chapter: 1961

Aunt Qiao really doesn't know anything about Qin Yinze's family situation: "Miss Ji, let's go back to the house and rest first."

Aunt Qiao doesn't know anything, and Ji Rou can't ask anything. Besides, it's not interesting to go shopping alone. There are still things to be busy tomorrow. Rest early today, so that you will be in good spirits tomorrow.

Back in the room, without Qin Yinze around to listen to her nagging, Ji Rou suddenly found that the room was terribly quiet, so ah, people's habits are really terrible. When you are used to being around alone, It will be a little difficult to leave.

But fortunately, she knows very well what the relationship between her and Qin Yinze is, and she also knows exactly what she wants, so she won't lose her way, and won't let herself fall into a pit that she can't control.

vomit--

Suddenly, a nauseating taste quickly rises from the stomach to the throat, which makes Ji Rou feel like vomiting.

She hurried to the bathroom, hugged the toilet and wanted to vomit but couldn't, but the nausea didn't go away.

Jirou's stomach has always been very good, no matter what she eats, she will be fine. This is the first time in her life that she feels this feeling, which makes her very depressed.

Is it because I haven't eaten meat for a long time, my stomach is used to light food, and suddenly I ate nearly a roast goose, and my stomach can't stand it?

vomit--

Just thinking about it, the disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit and not being able to vomit came again. Ji Rou hugged the toilet, but she still couldn't vomit anything.

After tossing and tossing for a while, her stomach still feels uncomfortable. If this continues, she probably won't be able to sleep tonight. She has to drink some water and ask Aunt Qiao if she has any medicine.

When Jirou came downstairs, Aunt Qiao hadn't rested yet. Seeing her going downstairs again, she hurriedly asked, "Miss Ji, what do you need?"

"I feel sick to my stomach and want to vomit." Jirou pressed her stomach, "I'll find some water to drink, it may feel better after drinking."

"Stomach sick and want to vomit?" Aunt Qiao opened her mouth wide, thinking of some possibility, her hands trembled with excitement, "Miss Ji, do you have a stomachache and want to vomit, but can't vomit?"

With a small face, Ji Rou nodded in pain: "probably that's how it feels. Aunt Qiao, do you know what's going on? If you know, then give me some medicine. "

"No, no, Miss Ji, you can't take medicine." Thinking that Ji Rou might already have a little master in her belly, Aunt Qiao was so excited that she was a little incoherent, "Miss Ji, sit down first, I'll give it to you You pour a glass, Mr. Come... Oh, no, I am going to invite Mr.

"Mr. Pour the Cup!" Ji Rou wanted to laugh when she heard this, but when she smiled, it provoked her stomach again, making her frown in discomfort, "Aunt Qiao, don't pour me a glass of water first Bar."

"Okay, okay..." Aunt Qiao quickly poured Ji Rou a glass of water, helped Ji Rou to sit down, "Miss Ji, don't move, I'll call Mr.

"He's having a convulsion again. Don't mess with him." Ji Rou doesn't want to look at Qin Yinze's stinky face when she's uncomfortable.

"Miss Ji, it's very likely that you're pregnant because of your nausea. How can Mr. Don't know about it." After leaving the words, Aunt Qiao turned around and ran upstairs, leaving Jirou with a buzzing mind.

pregnant!

pregnant!

She is pregnant!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It will take at least one or two months for pregnancy to respond. A month ago, Qin Yinze asked her to take emergency contraceptives every time after the incident. Later, they also had contraceptives most of the time. Could it be that Qin Yinze's seeds have such strong vitality ?

Condoms can't stop it, birth control pills can't kill it?

In a short period of time, many people and many things appeared in Jirou's mind... She never thought that she would be pregnant with Qin Yinze's child.

She raised her palm and gently placed it on her lower abdomen. If there really was a new life here, would she want it or not?

she should...