Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Chapter 335: Mysophobia



Chapter 335: Mysophobia

Xiaomai has been feeling a little uneasy ever since she received a call from He Lingting in the afternoon. Although He Lingting has explained that it is definitely not a physical problem, Xiaomai is still worried, after all, he once suffered from such a serious disorder.

As it was getting close to getting off work, Xiaomai packed her things in advance and stared at the time on her phone. When the time came, she grabbed her bag and rushed to the elevator.

Zhang Pengfei saw Xiaomai's anxious look and asked, "Xiaomi, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

"I'm anxious to go home and take care of the baby." Xiaomai didn't want to tell anyone about her uncle, so she talked about her son.

"Come to think of it, your child is so young and you are not short of money, why are you in such a hurry to come back to work? Why are you thinking about the baby at home all day long?" Zhang Pengfei said again.

"I'm pursuing my dreams and making progress! Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow!" After saying that, Xiaomai hurried into the elevator.

Xiaomai came to the garage and drove directly home. She actually regretted driving to work today. If she didn't drive, the uncle could come to pick her up and they could go home together. She could learn about his situation earlier. Now she can only wait until she gets home.

As Xiaomai drove her Xiaobai into the villa gate, she stretched her head to see if He Lingting had returned. After all, she was a novice driver, and He Lingting actually arrived home before her.

Xiaomai parked the car and went into the house and shouted, "Husband, husband!"

Aunt Li, who was busy in the kitchen, came out immediately after hearing the voice, "Young Madam is back!"

"Well, Aunt Li, is uncle back?" Xiaomai asked.

"I'm back. I just went upstairs."

"Oh, then I'll go upstairs to find him." Xiaomai said and ran upstairs.

At this time, He Lingting had just returned to the bedroom. He walked into the bathroom and simply washed his face. He looked at his cold and hard face in the mirror, and thought of the greedy look and twisting waist and hip movements of General Manager Lin of Jiaye in the afternoon. He suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and then he actually ran to the toilet and started to dry heave.

As soon as Xiaomai entered the bedroom, she started shouting, "Husband, husband, what are you doing?"

Hey! Where's the person? Xiaomai didn't see He Lingting. When she saw the bathroom door was open, she took a look inside. This look made her panic.

He Lingting was squatting by the toilet and retching. Xiaomai ran over and patted He Lingting on the back, asking worriedly, "Honey, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach upset?"

He Lingting retched for a while but nothing came out. He sat against the wall with a pale face. Xiaomai was so scared that her voice trembled, "What's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere else? I'll call Bai Chen right now."

After Xiaomai finished speaking, she was about to go out to get the phone to call Bai Chen. He Lingting breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab Xiaomai.

"Baby, I'm fine, don't worry."

"You're in this condition, and you still say everything's fine. What does it mean to be fine? I'm scared to death." Xiaomai said in a crying voice.

"Be good, don't be afraid. Your husband is fine. Come, pull your husband." He Liting knew that he had scared the little girl, and hurried to comfort her.

Xiaomai pulled He Lingting hard, and He Lingting stood up. In fact, he was completely fine and could definitely stand up. He just wanted to divert Xiaomai's attention.

Xiaomai helped He Lingting sit on the bed and observed that his complexion had completely recovered, which made her feel a little relieved.

"Honey, are you really okay?"

"It's really okay, don't worry!" He Lingting said as he hugged Xiaomai and sat her on his lap.

"Oh, by the way, you called me this afternoon and said you were feeling unwell. It must be related to this!"

"Yeah." He Lingting nodded in response.

"What on earth happened?" Xiaomai asked anxiously.

"It's nothing serious. I was just harassed by an old woman." He Lingting said while hugging Xiaomai.

"Ah! What kind of woman? She is so bold, comparable to Su Ziqing back then." Xiaomai asked curiously. The uncle's cold personality was only suitable for being admired from afar. That woman dared to harass him and was not afraid of freezing to death. Even if it was herself back then, if the uncle hadn't taken the initiative, the two of them probably wouldn't have their current marriage.

"Silly girl, why do you care about others if you don't care about me?" He Lingting knocked Xiaomai's head. Why didn't this little brain play by the rules?

"You, ah! How are you? Did she touch you? How was your reaction?" Xiaomai suddenly remembered He Lingting's previous disorder and asked anxiously.

"It didn't touch the body, it touched the corner of the clothes." He Lingting said with disgust.

"Then what's wrong with you?" This is what Xiaomai is most concerned about.

"I threw the clothes away, took a shower, and also because I felt she was too disgusting." He Lingting said simply.

"No headache, right?"

"No." He Liting shook his head.

"That's good. How about we go to the hospital and ask Youyou and Baichen one day!" Xiaomai finally felt relieved. As long as the headache was gone, it would be fine. Then she suggested.

"Well, let's go see our son, and then go downstairs to eat." He Tingting said. Every day when they came back, they would see the children and chat with them.

"Okay." So the two of them walked towards the children's room, where the nannies were teaching the little ones to do rolling exercises.

As soon as the couple came in, the nannies retreated. Xiaomai walked over and said, "Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, do you miss your mom and dad? Come, let mommy hug you first." As she spoke, she picked up Tuantuan, and then picked up Yuanyuan.

He Lingting looked at Xiaomai holding the children, who exuded maternal love. The two little ones babbling were so adorable.

He stared at the mother and her two children with eyes full of love. He was already very satisfied with having Xiao Maijue. It turned out that his life could be more complete. It was great that the people he loved were by his side!

After dinner, He Lingting went to the study, and Xiaomai went to accompany the children again. Xiaomai did not return to the room until they fell asleep. At this time, He Lingting was still busy in the study.

Xiaomai thought about He Lingting's reaction in the afternoon and felt a little worried. She thought she should still ask Youyou.

She picked up the phone and called Youyou. Youyou was thinking about how to renovate Lu Haotian's room at the moment. Suddenly the phone rang. She saw it was Xiaomai and quickly picked up the phone.

"Hey, Xiaomai."

"Youyou, did you take a rest?" Xiaomai asked after looking at the time.

"No, what's up?"

"Yeah, it was this afternoon..." Xiaomai recounted He Lingting's experience this afternoon, and also recounted his dry heaving before dinner. "Youyou, what do you think is wrong with him? I'm a little worried."

After hearing this, Youyou also felt strange. She asked, "Does he still have the same symptoms as before?"

"No, none of them exist anymore, but there are new symptoms. Oh, he said he found the woman's greedy gaze on him disgusting, and he threw away all his clothes." Xiaomai said truthfully.

Youyou was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Xiaomi! You are so lucky."

"My husband is like that, but I'm still lucky. Can you not be angry with me? Tell me now!"

"How is he? It's okay, Xiaomai. Remember the morning he woke up, I took his pulse and he went to wash his hands?" Youyou asked.

"You mean, he has mysophobia? That's too serious! Is it a disease? Can you cure it?" Xiaomai understood that He Lingting had severe mysophobia, which was concealed before because of the disorder, but now it is all exposed.


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