The more the doctor said the worse Yu Feng Ge felt. He already knew he wasn't winning husband of the year, but to actually hear how much the youth was suffering practically drowned him in guilt.

Seeing how young master Yu didn't intend to comment back, doctor Wen left with some parting words.

"I'll prescribe some anti-nausea medication for him to take. For the time being he should only eat light and soft foods. And young master?" Yu Feng Ge looked up.

"Cut back on the working, for both of your sakes. Despite the unconventional way you two met, he is still the mother of your child." Once the doctor left, uncle Liu left soon after to inform the housekeeper of the doctor's instructions. Yu Feng Ge was left in the room. He watched Lin Mo as his chest rose up and down as he was breathing. His gaze turned towards his stomach where the source of his problems were.

The past three months he's been avoiding the problem, and that problem has come back to bite him in the ass. Yu Feng Ge gave a heavy sigh and left the room. He had some arrangements to make.

When Lin Mo woke up, his throat felt like sandpaper and he couldn't help but let out a small groan. He felt a large pair of hands prop him up and brought a glass of water to his mouth. After drinking his fill he opened his eyes to see none other than his nominal husband sitting at his bedside.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's my home. Am I not allowed to be here? Besides, I said I would come home."

"Right. I'll get started on dinner then." Lin Mo was about to get up when he was gently pushed back onto the bed.

"No need. It's late and I already had dinner. I'll ask uncle Liu to bring your medicine and some food for you."

When Ye Feng Ge returned he saw Lin Mo going through his phone. Walking over Yu Feng Ge plucked the phones from his hands.

"Hey!" Instead of giving a reason Yu Feng Ge went through the phone instead.

"You know it's rude to go through someone's phone like that. It's an invasion of privacy." No answer.

Fine have it your way then. Sitting there with his cheeks puffed up, Yu Feng Ge couldn't help but compare him to a chipmunk. After a few minutes the phone was handed back to its owner.

"I put in mine, secretary Mu's and uncle Liu's phone number. If you encounter any problem just call one of us."

"After three months I finally have husband number." Embarrassed Yu Feng Ge slightly turned his head away.

"I apologize for leaving like that. It was childish and irresponsible of me. I've arranged less work for myself so that I can accompany you more. I'll try to be a better husband if you can give me another chance."

Lin Mo looked at him, it didn't seem like he was lying. To be honest if Lin Mo was in his position he(LM) doubted he would have done any better.

"It's alright, in fact not all the blame could be put on you."

Yu Feng Ge wasn't convinced. "You were pretty adamant it was my fault earlier."

Lin Mo coughed in embarrassment. "That was the hormones talking, the hormones!"

Yu Feng Ge couldn't help but let out a small helpless smile. "If you say so." Once he left to retrieve Lin Mo's food, Lin Mo called out to the system.

"Bai?"

**Yes host?**

"Is it just me or is this world a little too easy?"

**Naturally it's because host was given an easy world to start off with! As host goes into more worlds the tasks will get harder and harder.**

"That makes sense. But isn't this man too easy? I was expecting some kind of push and pull tactics to get his interest but all I had to do was puke my guts out to get his attention."

**Didn't host say he wasn't good at those manipulating dog blood tactics?**

"I mean I've read enough novels to know what to do. It can't be that hard right?"

**...I think host should just stick to being blunt and straightforward as usual.**

"Tch, fine."

Lin Mo just finished his conversation with the system when Yu Feng Ge came back with a tray of bird's nest congee and the anti nausea medication.

"Eat the medicine first." After doing so Lin Mo was about to grab the blow of congee before it was snatched by another pair of hands.

"It's hot, I'll cool it down for you." Lin Mo had a funny feeling watching this 190 cm man hunched over to cool down a bowl of congee.

'Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.'

After Yu Feng Ge sent back the dirty dishes, he came back and handed Lin Mo a solid black credit card.

"From now on if you want something you can buy it using this. Money will be deposited in it every month." Lin Mo's eyes lit up. Now he could buy all the food he wanted! He can go eat at that restaurant!

"Thank you so much husband!"

"Does it really make you that happy?"

"Of course! Think of all the food I can buy! Peking Duck, Dim Sum, Hot Pot, BBQ! There's so much to try!" Lin Mo was practically drooling.

"Doctor Wen said you should eat light foods for now, at least until your morning sickness is under control."

"What!" Lin Mo practically melted back into the bed. Light food equals bland food which equals sad Lin Mo.

Seeing the funny scene in front of him, Yu Feng Ge felt his mouth twitch in amusement.

"When you feel better, I'll take you to eat at that Shanxi restaurant." Lin Mo perked up.

"Promise?"

"En." 

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