Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 451 In A Bad Mood, She Wants to Drink

Julian finally chose to go to the coffee shop to continue waiting for them. When he turned to leave with a lot of bags, Nina laughed and even fell into Emelia's arms.

"So cool." Nina laughed, "I didn't expect you to be quite bad. You're not softened-heart when you trick him. I used to be afraid that you would continue to be bullied by him, but now I'm relieved. Hahahaha....." After Nina finished speaking, she continued to laugh.

"Who let him to always follow us." After Emelia finished speaking, she poked Nina again, "Pay attention to your image, superstar."

She was laughing so loudly. If it was seen and photographed by paparazzi or fans, it would be not good.

Nina pulled up her mask, "It's okay. I have my facemask."

They two strolled around for a while before Emelia called Julian and asked him to go to have dinner together.

Naturally, it was Julian's treat. Then the three of them went back after eating peacefully.

After getting home, Julian went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. He couldn't wait to bully Emelia on the bed, because he felt that he had to vent his anger in this way.

Emelia didn't know his thoughts. She slowly packed up the spoils of her and Nina, and went to the bathroom after Julian's repeated urging.

After taking a shower, she was carried by him as soon as she walked out the bathroom. The two fell into the big bed behind them together. But when the two of them were kissing so avidly, Emelia suddenly felt a heat flow coming out from her lower abdomen.

She hurriedly raised her hand and pushed Julian away. Then she said slightly embarrassedly, "I just got my period."

Julian was stunned.

He couldn't believe his ears. Period?

He was turned on but she told him that her period came?

Emelia didn't have time to care about his reaction. She pushed him away, hurriedly got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

It was indeed her period coming. Emelia suddenly felt a deep sense of slump while sitting on the toilet.

It meant that she was not pregnant at all.

Frances said they could try to have children, but now...

Although she knew that she couldn't get better all of a sudden, or she didn't even expect that she could get well completely, she still had expectations. Now that this expectation was shattered by the sudden arrival of her period. She felt so frustrated.

Seeing that Emelia hadn't come out of the bathroom for a while, Julian couldn't help but came over and knocked on the door. He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's alright. I'm really on my period." Emelia adjusted herself.

As soon as Emelia saw Julian, she remembered his ravenous eyes on the bed before. She dropped her eyes and said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry..."

She wanted to say sorry and they couldn't continue. But when she said sorry, she was suddenly getting choked up.

Because she remembered the failure of her pregnancy, the word "sorry" was also mixed with emotions in this regard. Noticing that she was in a bad mood, Julian stepped forward and hugged her directly.

He raised her chin and said, "Emelia, don't think too much!"

Emelia was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Julian to expose her mind so directly.

As early as when Emelia stayed in the bathroom and didn't come out, Julian didn't have that kind of thoughts at all.

He also keenly guessed she might have the sensitive emotions when she was on her period. Although they two got back together, it didn't mean that she didn't worry about whether she could have children. So as soon as she was getting choked up, Julian knew what she was thinking.

Emelia had been restraining her negative emotions. But Julian directly poked at her inner sore pot, so she couldn't control herself.

Burying herself into his arms, she said sadly, "Although I know that there will be no results for a while, I still have expectations, so I feel upset..."

Julian sighed softly, hugged her tightly, and said, "We still have a long life ahead. If you struggle with this matter every day, what happiness will there be in our life?"

Julian didn't say much. He silently tightened his arms to hug her even tighter.

Emelia buried her face into his arms more deeply and said nothing.

After a while, Emelia raised her head from Julian's arms and murmured, "I'm not in a good mood. I want to drink some wine."

Julian frowned slightly, "Aren't you on your period? Can you drink?"

"Oh," Emelia sighed, "I forgot about it. But what if I still want to drink? A little red wine should be okay, right?"

"No." Julian refused without thinking, "Women are very fragile at this time, aren't they? Go to sleep."

Emelia pulled a long face. Her eyes were red because she was in a low mood just now. Now there was a little more grievance in her eyes. Julian gave in, "I'll make a phone call and ask Arthur whether you can drink or not."

"Forget it! I don't want to drink suddenly." Emelia quickly stopped him.

It was too embarrassing to let him ask Arthur this question. She would rather not drink.

Julian suddenly thought of something, "I have an idea."

"Wait for me for a while." Julian left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Emelia didn't know what his idea was, so she simply went to the living room outside the bedroom and went into the sofa with the pillow in her arms and waited.

She was much better now. In fact, compared to the time when she just learned about her physical condition, she was much more relieved now. She didn't want to worry about it every day.

It was just that she was just out control of her emotions for a while. Now, after calming down, she was better.

After Julian went downstairs, he still called Arthur. After listening to his question, Arthur complained to him, "Dude, I'm not a gynecologist, okay?"

"Of course, although I'm not a gynecologist, I also know that women are fragile on their period, so it's best not to drink."

"Got it." Julian hung up the phone after receiving Arthur's affirmative reply.

He wanted to indulge Emelia as much as possible. He also knew that she was in a bad mood. As long as Arthur said she could drink a little, he would let her have a few sips.

But since it couldn't now, he could only use the method he just thought of.

Ten minutes later, Julian went upstairs with two glasses of red wine.

Emelia's eyes lit up when she saw it on the sofa, "Can I really drink?"

As she spoke, she took the glass of red wine that Julian handed her. Just after she drank a little, she frowned.

It was not the red wine in this wine glass. It was clearly brown sugar water!

Julian sat down beside her, raised the real red wine in his glass to clink with her, and coaxed softly, "For the sake of your health, you just drink this glass of brown sugar water instead of the red wine. Anyway, it's the same color. Drink this to relieve your worries."

Emelia felt speechless.

Why did she feel that Julian was coaxing her like he was coaxing a child, for fear that she would cry because she couldn't drink red wine?☐☐☐☐☐☐

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