Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 716: Attentive and Thoughtful Care

Hearing her say she was uncomfortable, he stopped immediately and let go of her, asking worriedly, "What’s wrong? Why does your stomach suddenly feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Her cheeks flushed with discomfort, ignoring his puzzled gaze, she got off the bed, grabbed her pajamas to drape over herself, and ran straight into the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet, once she figured out the specific reason, she felt speechless and wanted to roll her eyes. By this time, her stomach had already started to hurt faintly, and she reached out to rub it.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, followed by Beichen Rui’s voice, "Do you want me to call a doctor over?"

"No, no." She quickly refused.

"Then where do you feel uncomfortable? Can I come in and have a look?"

"Better not..." She paused for two seconds, then spoke to him at the door, "Um... can you, help me get a...bread?"

"What?" Beichen Rui standing at the door was stunned for two seconds. He quickly realized what she meant by "bread," and his face turned solemn in an instant. He replied casually and turned back to the bedroom.

He found the item he was looking for in the bedside drawer, took one out, and returned to the bathroom door, "Open the door."

There was a sound from inside, and a few seconds later, the bathroom door opened a crack. Ye Xinluo reached out to take the item from his palm and quickly shut the door again...

Sitting on the toilet, she tidied herself up, rubbed her stomach for quite a while, then opened the bathroom door and walked out.

She glanced at the bedroom; Beichen Rui was already gone, not knowing where he had run off to. She didn’t care too much and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay inside.

The pain in her abdomen grew more severe, so she curled herself up into a ball, her entire body snug inside the quilt, not daring to move.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Beichen Rui returned to the room, holding a cup of red sugar water and a hot water bag in his hands.

He sat by the bed, lifted the quilt, and spoke softly, "Have some red sugar water." He helped her sit up and carefully fed her half a cup of red sugar water before laying her back on the bed, picking up the hot water bag beside him, and sliding it under the quilt.

The warm sensation instantly enveloped Ye Xinluo, giving her a slight relief from the pain in her lower abdomen.

He placed the hot water bag on her stomach, turned to fetch the remote to turn off the TV, and then switched off the main lights in the room, leaving only a dim bedside lamp on. Then, he climbed into bed from the other side.

Worried that the hot water bag’s temperature might scald her skin, he removed it after about half a minute, replaced it once it had cooled a bit, and repeated this process many times until the water in the hot water bag slowly cooled down, at which point he stopped.

Ye Xinluo didn’t know when she fell asleep. Watching her gentle breathing, he helplessly reached out to smooth the hair on her forehead.

After setting everything back in place, he didn’t immediately return to bed to sleep but instead went out to the balcony.

Looking at the heavy night, the courtyard ground lights were brightly lit, no servants were moving around, and all was quiet around...

He stood there motionless, letting the wind blow for an unknown duration. It was already quite late when he turned back into the room.

Having been out in the late wind, he felt a bit chilly. As he climbed into bed next to her, Ye Xinluo’s body couldn’t help but tremble lightly twice...