"Youman, what's wrong with you?" Xia Wan'an quickly stretched out his hand and gently patted Song Youman's back.

After a while, Song Youman recovered and said, "I'm fine, but my stomach is not feeling well."

"How come you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? Did you eat something bad?" Xia Wan'an brought a glass of warm water and handed it to Song Youman.

After Song Youman said "Thank you", he took the water cup, lowered his head and took a few sips, and suddenly paused.

She has been vomiting frequently in the past two days... and she hasn't had menstruation for two months, shouldn't she be...

With this thought, Song Youman's heart flashed through, and the force of her holding the water cup couldn't help but increase.

"Youman, why not do this? After we finish our meal, I will accompany you to Dr. Xie's place to see..." Although Song Youman looked nothing wrong now, Xia Wan'an was still a little worried.

Hearing this, Song Youman hurriedly put away his thoughts, raised his head and met Xia Wan'an's eyes: "Doctor Thank you?"

"Oh, Dr. Xie is called Xie Lin. He is Han Jingnian's family doctor. Han Jingnian told me that if you have anything, just go to Dr. Xie directly. You don't need to queue up in the hospital or something... Let me tell you, Youman, Dr. Xie is very good. He has obtained several doctoral degrees in the United States at a young age..."

Song Youman, who heard the slightest sense of show-off from Xia Wan'an's words, couldn't help but mutter: "Han Jingnian's ruthless little face, knew that he was awesome and I competed fairly with me!"

"Youman, what did you say?" Because Song Youman's voice was low, Xia Wan'an couldn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing..." Song Youman immediately smiled at Xia Wan'an: "An An, after hearing what you said just now, you seem to have made good progress with Han Jingnian recently?"

Hearing this, Xia Wan'an's eyes suddenly became bright. She pursed her lips and smiled a little cutely, and then said modestly: "It's okay."

"But it's okay?" Song Youman's face was full of "Your reaction has long leaked your heart."

Xia Wan'an smiled again, her eyebrows were full of joy, but her ears were slightly red: "I can't hide anything from you. How can I say it? Youman... Well, I think we have a little bit of living recently. He will tell me when he works overtime at night, and call me on a business trip. When he has nothing to do, he will go home to have dinner with me... The cold atmosphere at home is not the same as before. Well, you also know that I have the kind of arrogant temperament and like to make trouble in front of familiar people. I have been doing it several times in front of him, but he is not angry..."

Listening to Xia Wan'an's thoughts, a deep feeling of joy filled Song Youman's eyes.

However, as Xia Wan'an spoke, the expression on his face showed a hint of pure anxiety: "But, Youman, do you know? The more I did this, the more uneasy I became... I think he might like me, but I can't believe it. I'm so afraid that this is a dream. In short, Youman, I'm still a little lacking in confidence..."

Song Youman picked up a few Xia Wan'an's favorite shrimps. After peeling them, he put the shrimps in Xia Wan'an's small bowl: "An An, I am your confidence. Even if you have no love, you will not have nothing. So, you don't have to be afraid or lack confidence."
Chapter completed!