Loving You As Scheduled

And she vaguely felt that the stuffy and nauseous feeling in her chest seemed to be coming again.

She frowned slightly and suddenly stood up, "Um, I'm full."

After speaking, he turned and left the dining room quickly.

Seeing her barely touching the rice, Zhuang Yanyan was stunned, turned her head and wanted to say something, but Feng Jinglei had disappeared at the door.

Turning her head, Zhuang Yanyan looked puzzled, puzzled, "What's the matter with this child, he was full without eating a few mouthfuls."

Qin Feimo's gaze also turned back from the entrance of the dining room, his cold face thoughtful.

Two seconds later, he got up quickly and left the dining table.

Seeing the two people leaving the dining room one after another, Zhuang Yanyan raised her eyebrows, her confused face then suddenly smiled as if she realized something.

"Hey, old man, do you think Mo cares a little about Jinglei?"

Glancing at the door, Qin Guozhong's face also showed a trace of relief, and then fell into thought, "I hope! But then, I have to strike while the iron is hot and settle their marriage."

"Alright! After the New Year, see if the relationship between the two of them has improved." Zhuang Yanyan also agreed, hoping to quickly settle the marriage between the two.

When she walked out of the dining room, Feng Jinglei felt the disgusting feeling in her chest growing stronger, and rushed to the bathroom on the first floor with her mouth covered.

Qin Feimo followed, and saw her rushing into the bathroom, and couldn't help but followed.

Maybe it was because I was afraid that people would see it, Feng Jinglei who entered closed the door and retched at the washstand without vomiting anything.

After vomiting, my chest became more relaxed, but his face became paler.

What worries her is that if this phenomenon becomes more frequent, Grandma Qin, as a person who passes by, will definitely notice it one day.

Thinking of this, her pale face became more melancholy.

After taking a sigh of relief, she looked at herself in the mirror again, and when she was sure she was in good condition, she opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he walked out, he was startled when he saw Qin Feimo standing there.

Faced with his deep and narrow eyes, she was a little guilty, "What are you doing?"

Qin Feimo glanced at her, perhaps because she had thought too much, she might just rush into the bathroom to relieve her.

"It's nothing."

Seeing her expression was okay, he didn't think much about it. After a soft reply, he turned and left, but he didn't return to the dining room.

Looking at the back, Feng Jinglei was a little uneasy.

He is standing here, could he have noticed something?

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In the afternoon, Dr. Lin sent some cold medicines and menstrual regulation medicines. Of course, these were just to cover people's eyes.

On the third floor, standing in front of the window sill, looking at the snowflakes falling again outside the window, thinking of Dr. Lin's explanation, for the baby's good, she had to do a comprehensive examination to make sure that the baby in her belly was healthy.

The next day.

Early in the morning, there was a vast expanse of white outside the window, but the snow didn't fall anymore.

At nine ten in the morning, Feng Jinglei went upstairs after eating breakfast. After wearing a white down jacket, she planned to go out.

"Grandma, I have something to do, go out."

There are still two days to celebrate the New Year, Zhuang Yanyan can't wait to start arrogantly, she is a little worried when Feng Jinglei speaks and she is about to go out again.

"It's cold outside, where are you going? I'll let Uncle Wang send you off." Knowing that she was not feeling well, Zhuang Yanyan was very worried.