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Chapter 47 Fate?

However, after thinking about his life experience, Wen Yan felt that it was quite normal for him not to react immediately.

After all, although he has been a man in two lives, he has never had a girlfriend. Even if he lived to the age of 26 in his previous life, he was still single.

No, he cannot be considered a single person in the traditional sense. Based on his income level before the accident, he should be called a single aristocrat.

The kind of person who is single based on his strength.

Well, they seem to be essentially the same.

After all, in the dead of night, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not, as long as you don't have a girlfriend, when you are facing the loneliness of your soul.

Then there is only one option, silently open the encrypted cloud disk——

Sitting alone in an empty room playing chess with my hands, I am ashamed to mention it to outsiders. (Shh.jpg)

Thinking of this, Wen Yan had the urge to cover his face silently.

When he was a student, although he had a good-looking appearance, he had a low self-esteem because of his family's poverty.

Even if a girl pursues him, he would not dare to agree easily.

Because, if he agrees, will he express his gratitude for his girlfriend’s birthdays and various anniversaries in the future?

Or on ordinary Saturdays and Sundays, when I go shopping with my girlfriend to eat, when it’s time to pay the bill, does he feel comfortable?

When he was a student, although he envied those classmates who went out in pairs, he couldn't afford those unnecessary romances.

Not to mention good girls, they actually don’t care about these material things.

It is undeniable that some people do not care.

But she doesn’t care. As her boyfriend, can you not give it to her?

So when he was a student, he was insulated from love.

After working, his income increased, but his career did not allow him to fall in love freely.

At least, not until your career is stable.

Although there are many time management masters among colleagues in the entertainment industry, such as Yiluo, Shuangwang, and that big bowl of prison rice, they are all relatively transparent.

But for Wen Yan, he had just become popular and he would not risk his career as an artist, so he did not even dare to fall in love.

Perhaps because he has suffered from poverty, he knows how to cherish the hard-won opportunity to get ahead.

"Yeah." The painful cry in his ears brought Wen Yan back to his distant thoughts.

Glancing at the girl curled up on the bed with a painful expression, he felt a little anxious.

He has no experience with menstrual cramps either!

He only knew that the girl had to drink brown sugar water on those days, but other than that, he didn't know the specific details.

Wang Luoqi's current appearance is obviously not an ordinary menstrual period. She should be suffering from dysmenorrhea.

Just drinking brown sugar water probably won't have much effect.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and searched on the browser. After finding the detailed answer, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the browsers in this world are not as irritating as those in the previous life: "As soon as you enter Du Niang, you will be sick, but as soon as you enter Tieba, you will be dead."

However, even if he knew how to relieve pain, how should he use it?

As a child, he obviously shouldn't understand these things.

More importantly, if you directly tell a girl about her dysmenorrhea, will she become angry?

I heard that girls during their menstrual period are more likely to get angry. Wouldn't it be a shame to give yourself a beating?

And the "ice-cold aunt juice" that the netizens call it is even more terrifying to think about.

In the end, Wen Yan decided to pass the blame.

He looked at the girl on the bed and said, "Sister Luo Qi, please bear with me for a moment. I'll be here soon."

As Wen Yan spoke, he ran out of the master bedroom and into the kitchen. Since there was no hot water bottle at home, he found an empty water bottle.

Filling the kettle with hot water and looking at the gradually deformed water bottle, Wen Yan felt helpless. The conditions were simple and there was nothing he could do.

After reluctantly screwing on the bottle cap to ensure that there would be no water leakage, Wen Yan went to the bathroom to get a towel, wrapped the water bottle around it, and the simple hot water bottle was ready.

After entering the bedroom, he handed the "hot water bottle" to the girl and said Wen Yan:

"Sister Luo Qi, please apply this on your stomach. It should make you feel better."

"How did you know?" Wang Luoqi took the "hot water bottle" with some suspicion.

Wen Yan had already thought of the reason before and explained:

"When I was in the orphanage, I felt very uncomfortable every time I had diarrhea. Grandma Wen would use a hot water bottle to apply on my stomach. The effect was great."

Just like science fiction writers who encounter unexplainable loopholes, they will choose "indecision, quantum mechanics".

Wen Yan also summed up the rule. Whenever he encounters something that is difficult to explain, he is right to blame Mrs. Wen.

"That's it." Wang Luoqi stuffed the "hot water bottle" into the quilt and placed it on his lower abdomen.

At the same time, she tried to hide it by saying, "My sister is also very upset."

Ah, yes, yes. Wen Yan felt a little guilty in his heart.

You are really saving trouble. You didn't even bother to change it because of my reasons, so you just used it.

But seeing the girl's evasive eyes, Wen Yan nodded vigorously. He was afraid that Wang Luoqi would explode on the spot if he revealed what was in his heart.

After applying the "hot water bottle", Wang Luoqi's frown relaxed a little, but her face was still pale.

Wen Yan was still a little worried, so he decided to arrange a "one-stop service" for Wang Luoqi.

He came out of the master bedroom and prepared to arrange all the methods he found on the browser for her.

Looking at Wen Yan's back, an intoxicating smile appeared on Wang Luoqi's pale face.

In the past, during her menstrual period, she always prepared her own hot water bottle.

Other girls are accompanied by their mothers during their first menstrual period, and their mothers will teach them what to pay attention to.

But when she had her first menstrual period, her mother was on the other side of the ocean. I'm afraid she still doesn't know the time of her menstrual cycle.

She still remembers how panicked and helpless she felt at that time.

She never thought, not even her mother thought, that what she wanted to do for her was done by a little guy.

Although, the "hot water bottle" the little guy prepared for her was a bit crude.

Although, at his current age, he probably doesn't even know what a menstrual period is.

But he was still ready when she needed it most.

After waking up from the car accident, she asked Li Yiyi to call up the video from the parking recorder for her.

Because she doesn't like to owe favors.

Before watching the video, she had already thought about how to thank the person who called the emergency call for a long time.

If the other party is willing to accept monetary thanks, that is the situation she is most happy to see.

After all, what she lacks most is money.

But when she saw the little guy in the video, especially the water bottle he was holding, she gave up her previous idea.

Such a precocious child is so similar to her back then.

What people like them lack is not material needs, but the warmth of family.

Therefore, she adopted the little guy and wanted to give him a complete childhood so that he would have no regrets in his life.

This is how he expresses his gratitude for saving his life.

But she didn't expect that she hadn't done anything since adopting the little guy.

The little guy made her feel the warmth that she had not seen for a long time.

Is this fate?

Let’s start with one chapter.

The next chapter is being written, [Dog Head] who doesn’t know how to do pigeons

Also, it’s getting dark, isn’t it time for the money to see the light?
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