After flirting with the scumbag's uncle, I ran away with my cub (MTL)

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Ji Mingchuan was happy.

He was peeling the prawns for Shu Ci, "Eat more prawns." The

white and tender prawns were dipped in the dipping sauce, they were delicious and not fishy at all.

Before he knew it, Shu Ci ate half a plate of shrimp, only to realize that Ji Mingchuan had been peeling the shrimp for him, and he hadn't even eaten a bite.

Shu Ci: "Mr. Ji, you can eat first, you don't have to peel the shrimp for me all the time."

Ji Mingchuan said: "I am willing to peel the shrimp for you."

Shu Ci saw that Ji Mingchuan's fingers seemed to have been pricked with many small cuts, Shu Ci Ci looked at his fingers: "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Mingchuan looked at him.

Shu Ci looked at his fingers: "Don't you hurt?"

Ji Mingchuan smiled, "It's okay, I don't feel anything, it doesn't hurt at all."

Shu Ci didn't believe it, it's not like he hasn't been stabbed before, it hurts a lot.

Ji Mingchuan couldn't help asking: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Shu Ci: ... I don't want to talk, I just eat with my head down.

Ji Mingchuan felt very sweet, because Shu Ci began to care about him.

Shu Ci was very full from this meal, since he had the reaction, it had been a long time since he had such a hearty meal, but Shu Ci still vomited while eating the soup.

Shu Ci covered his mouth and frowned.

Ji Mingchuan took a clean trash can and told him to spit in it, Shu Ci shook his head desperately, he didn't want to spit here, this trash can still belongs to LV.

Ji Mingchuan: "It's okay, I'll clean it up, you can vomit."

Shu Ci still shook his head.

He knew how horrible it would be to throw up.

Ji Mingchuan had no choice but to take his hand to the bathroom.

"Ugh..." Shu Ci sat on the ground holding the toilet and vomited.

Ji Mingchuan's heart ached with pain, and he didn't know what he could do to relieve Shu Ci's pain, so he squatted beside him and patted his back.

Shu Ci thought Ji Mingchuan was outside, but unexpectedly he was in the bathroom with him.

"Mr. Ji, go out." Shu Ci didn't want anyone to see such an embarrassing scene.

Ji Mingchuan didn't speak or move, he just patted him on the back quietly, as if coaxing a child.

Facing the dirt, he didn't even frown, just stared at Shu Ci, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, Shu Ci should be very uncomfortable, very painful.

The bathroom was so quiet that only the sound of Shu Ci vomiting could be heard.

It lasted almost ten minutes.

Shu Ci couldn't vomit anything in the end, and if he vomited again, he would vomit the acid water in his stomach.

Is it so uncomfortable in the early stages of pregnancy? Then the frail mother must have suffered a lot when she was pregnant with him.

Shu Ci supported the washstand, and Ji Mingchuan didn't know when he stood beside him with a cup of warm water and asked him to rinse his mouth.

After rinsing his mouth, Shu Ci was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry." The dinner that Ji Mingchuan carefully prepared was wasted and the bathroom was dirty.