Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 286: 197 Fifth Master’s considerate gentleness, the crappy dad’s sly maneuvers_2

She had her period, which used to be very regular, but since the incident and grandpa being hospitalized, busy days had thrown everything out of whack. Normally, she didn’t have severe menstrual pain—perhaps it was because the heating in the north was so robust. Staying indoors and eating ice pops, she never felt cold and naturally indulged a bit more.

She turned on the light, went to the restroom, and wrapped in a blanket, she broke out in sweat. Her eyelids felt heavy, and her abdomen felt as if something was churning inside, causing unbearable pain.

She didn’t know how much time had passed, semi-asleep and semi-awake, when she felt someone shaking her shoulder.

“Wanwan? Wanwan…”

The bedroom light was on, shining on Jinsang’s face, which was very close. He frowned slightly and touched her forehead, “What’s wrong?”

“Xiaowu?” Tang Wan’s voice was hoarsely unrecognizable.

“You got your period?”

Tang Wan felt somewhat embarrassed. How did he know everything?

Jinsang, having been frequently ill himself, knew her condition didn’t look like a cold or fever. Seeing her evasive eyes, he pretty much guessed it.

Not knowing what to do, he texted Zhou Zhongqing to ask how to alleviate menstrual pain.

Zhou Zhongqing had surgery that day, and just as the patient left the operating room and was out of danger, amidst the snowy and windy night, he, being alone in the world with no one at home to keep the light on, ended up staying at the hospital. When he saw the message, he almost spat a mouthful of old blood on the screen!

What did this lad take him for, running to him with a fever or menstrual pain? He wasn’t a gynecologist, after all. He could only share some advice based on experience.

Tang Wan was sleeping groggily, and only felt a pair of hands reaching into the blanket, touching her waist and abdomen over her clothes, and gently rubbing her belly.

“Wanwan?” Jinsang frowned—her body felt very cold.

Of the entire Jiang family, his room had the most heating. After hesitating for a moment, he still lifted the blanket, bent down, and carried her back to his room.

The heat came from all directions, Tang Wan indeed felt a bit more comfortable, but he didn’t have a hot water bottle. He went downstairs and eventually ended up knocking on Fan Mingyu’s door.

“Why are you still up so late?” Fan Mingyu and Jiang Zhenhuan hadn’t gone to bed either. Jiang Yanting had given them several shocks today, and they were discussing that.

“Do you have a hot water bottle?”

It was almost midnight

“Wanwan is feeling uncomfortable.”

him carry the items upstairs,

family, always cared for by others. Who would have thought, he’d have

of his parents, Jinsang, even if he were now in his forties or fifties, would probably still be

Yanting coming out

his eye catching sight of Jinsang, Jiangjiang’s face showed no embarrassment, even signaling with his

Hurry up and scram!

into your sister-in-law’s room in the middle of the night, have

he owed Jiangjiang a lot, likely wishing he could be with

of four, and he’s

out loud,

corner, even though threatened, he didn’t move, his eyes brimming with a smile as he watched, evidently curious to see how outrageous his

Jiangjiang completely ignored him and just pushed the door open, making Jinsang

So shameless!

…

the ginger tea with a small amount of brown

and then sleep.” Jinsang tested the tea at the rim of the cup. Honestly,

feed her; she drank it all in big gulps, and after taking the medication, her mouth was filled with

There were ginger bits inside, making Tang Wan slightly

as the next second struck, Jiang Jinsang suddenly lowered his head and pressed

slightly frowned, she had just drunk ginger sugar

she was gasping for air, her skin burning hot, that he finally let

her cover

here, how are

walked to the other side of the bed, pulled back the blanket, and slid in, her back to him,

sleep. In a haze, she felt him pull her into his embrace from behind. By then, the hot water bottle was no longer as hot. Jiang Jinsang pulled out the hot

deeply

“Hmm?”

sleep, ended up chatting for a

must be really tough. Taotao

“Wanwan.”

“Hmm?”

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