Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Pregnant? Pregnant?

Yan Fufeng was stunned on the spot.

The expression was silly.

Ruan Xihe: ...How could it be possible, her body 044 supervises it, as long as she doesn't want a child, she can't be pregnant, it's funny.

But I can't say this now, I can only say tactfully: "It shouldn't be, I might just be uncomfortable today."

"Did you like to sleep lately, eat less, feel tired, and still feel sick when smelling the fishy smell?" A Jing asked.

"Yes, but."

"Hey, this is how women get pregnant!"

A's sister-in-law said with joy: "Hey, we are going to add a young master or a young lady, eh, I have to go and see what we are going to do for pregnant women now."

He hurried out while talking.

I like to sleep because the weather is too hot recently and I don’t have to go to work. I feel tired because I sleep too much. The more I sleep, the more tired I am now. I am uncomfortable now. Ruan Xi and myself guessed that I might have eaten too much ice in the morning and I have been uncomfortable. now.

At noon, I ran to deliver food to Yan Fufeng. It was cold and hot, and he did some exercises. What he wanted was too fierce. Maybe it was also one of the reasons for the discomfort?

Yan Fufeng came over, helping her with a little care.

Ruan Xihe:......

"I'm not pregnant," she said.

"Well, well, I'm not pregnant." He followed her words and wiped her mouth with a towel soaked in warm water.

"Is it better?" Yan Fufeng asked.

"better."

After returning, she wanted to prove that she was not pregnant, but the fish, she felt uncomfortable smelling it, and when she put it in her mouth, she started to vomit again.

The vomiting eyes are red.

This made Yan Fufeng feel bad, and he was slapped on the back again, and it was bothering him.

"Stop eating, stop eating fish."

Ruan Xi brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth. They were out of the mood for dinner.

Go back upstairs and sit on the bed unhappy.

Yan Fufeng went to hug her and kissed her profile lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not pregnant." She nestled in Yan Fufeng's arms.

"Well, well, I'm not pregnant."

"You still think I'm pregnant." She frowned.

Yan Fufeng did feel that she was pregnant. After all, the two of them didn't take any safety measures every time. Many times like that, he would wonder if she was pregnant one day.

But she is still young, and may be a little bit resistant to this kind of thing.

Yan Fufeng doesn’t care, she doesn’t care if she wants to have a child. She can be by her side anyway, but when he knew she was pregnant tonight, he still felt a little different, that is, the woman he loves has her own child. , It's wonderful, it feels unspeakable.

"Do you really want to have a child?" Ruan Xihe asked him.

"It hurts to have a baby, you are so squeamish, I don't want you to have a baby." Yan Fufeng said.

What Yan Fufeng was telling was the truth. He didn't think so much about children. If she wanted to have children, she would have no children if she didn't want them. But from the bottom of his heart, women have to bear too many things to give birth to children. When I wanted her, I made it a little bit harder, and she shed tears, giving birth to a child so painful, he didn't want the little girl to bear the pain.

"Uncle, I don't like children, don't." She sat down and hugged his neck.

"Okay, then don't."

"I'm not pregnant."

"Well, okay, I'm not pregnant." He held her in his arms and asked what kind of baby she wanted. She hadn't grown up yet, so she had to take care of her.

This is not too much, because when he did it that night, Yan Fufeng was very cautious, gentle to death, for fear of hitting her stomach.

Yeah, unhappy, unhappy anymore!

It's better to be fierce, so gentle is too boring.

So early the next morning, Ruan Xihe took Yan Fufeng to the hospital for an examination.

Ruan Xihe couldn't see the emotion on Yan Fufeng's face while the two were waiting outside.

"Uncle, why are you not nervous?" Ruan Xihe frowned.

In the past, Yuejie always wanted to tie her up with pregnancy.

"I can do it." Yan Fufeng smiled. Everything about his likes will be based on her wishes. He may have just heard that she is pregnant, and he is indeed a little bit different in his heart.

But when she made it clear that she didn't like children, and that she didn't want them, the strange things disappeared instantly.

Ruan Xihe squeezed his hand tightly.

The doctor came out with the results of the examination. If it is an ordinary person, he would have to go to the department to get the film and provide it to the doctor to let the person see the result. But who is Yan Fufeng?

Who would dare to bother Liu Ye in this Australian city?

The doctor helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and they were still stable on the surface, but a group of people panicked. Mr. Yan from Australia City was sitting in front of him now.

Next to him should be his girlfriend, and probably Mrs. Yan in the future. He couldn't figure out whether the two of them wanted the child or not. After all, there are too many dog-blood dramas caused by the child in the rich.

The doctor was afraid that the result he said was not what the two noble men had hoped for, and then angered himself.

"Result." Yan Fufeng said, his tone was faint, but the aura of the superiors around him was quite shocking.

The doctor's calmness was originally pretended. When the boss opened his mouth, the doctor clicked in fright, and the pen fell to the ground, rolling out along the table bone, just falling to Ruan Xihe's feet.

Just as she was about to bend over to pick it up, Yan Fufeng stopped her: "I'm coming."

He was worried that she was pregnant and it would be inconvenient to do these things.

When Mr. Yan picked up the pen himself, when he put it on the doctor's desk, his face was so white, and his back was covered with fine, dense cold sweat.

Ruan Xihe saw that the doctor was frightened by Yan Fufeng, she smiled soothingly: "Doctor, tell me, what's wrong with me, am I pregnant?"

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