Gong mo leaned against him and touched his sweaty palms. Her ear was right next to his heart, and she could hear his strong heartbeat and heavy breathing.
She raised her head and saw that he was wearing a black singlet. The singlet was completely drenched, and countless beads of sweat were flowing down from his face, neck, and chest. Even his eyebrows were dripping.
She understood. He was in the gym just now.
"What happened? Did you eat something bad?" Sheng nanxuan asked nervously.
Gong mo shook his head and felt that his stomach was a little uncomfortable. He retched a few more times by the pool and then turned back and said, " "I'm vomiting from pregnancy, Qingqing."
"Vomiting!" Sheng nanxuan also remembered this and said it almost at the same time as her.
What should I do with morning sickness? He had never been pregnant!
He quickly asked,"how are you now?" Is it important? What do you want to eat? I'll go prepare it for you."
