"Warlord III: Xiao Shuai" No. 051 is out of the happy pulse, and the young marshal is the father (first update) Cheng Yang heard Xiao Yiqin mention this month, and his heart 'chuckled', and suddenly remembered that this month's event should have come half a month ago, why didn't he come for a long time.

Xiao Yiqin turned over and stepped up, "Are you feeling unwell recently, I'll ask a doctor to come over tomorrow and give you a look?" ”

Cheng Yang listened, raised his eyes and looked, "Well, at will, it is estimated that I was imprisoned by you and was nervous, so this woman's menstrual affairs are not coming." ”

"Hehe~" Xiao Yiqin lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, "Are you nervous?" How can I not see where you're a little nervous? ”

Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, "You haven't heard that women are very good at hiding themselves." ”

Xiao Yiqin's palm covered the woman's heart, and his fingers nodded slightly, "It also covers your heart." ”

"What's inside me?"

"Your inner feelings, your feelings for me, don't say you don't have any feelings for me." Xiao Yiqin's voice was full of deep meaning.

Cheng Yang raised his arms and hooked Xiao Yiqin's neck, "Xiao Shuai, what about you?" Is there a trace of affection? ”

Xiao Yiqin sank into his body.

"Hmm." Cheng Yang froze willow eyebrows.

"Luang, do you have any feelings for you, can't you feel it yet?" Xiao Yiqin's heroic forehead was filled with a trace of soft breath.

Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows, "Bastard, can't you be gentle?" Stomach aches. ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyes flashed with consternation, and he reached out to touch the woman's abdomen and rubbed it, "Stomach hurts?" Hehe~ Touch it yourself. ”

Xiao Yiqin pulled Cheng Yang's hand and pressed it on the woman's lower abdomen, "Feel it yourself." ”

Cheng Yang's eyes widened and stared at the man's eyes, and he hurriedly pulled out his hand.

"What to do, touch your belly and feel it."

Xiao Yiqin lowered his face and leaned close to the woman's ear, "Feel how deep my feelings are for you?" ”

Cheng Yang's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

The man's lips pressed down, taking the woman's lips in his mouth, blocking her words.

The next day, at noon.

Cheng Yang had just finished lunch when the fat girl walked in with a doctor.

The fat girl stepped forward, "Miss Cheng, the young marshal has invited a doctor to come over and give you a pulse." ”

Cheng Yang put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked indifferent, "Xiao Shuai cares so much about my body, how can I not cooperate." ”

The doctor stepped forward and nodded towards Cheng Yang, with a respectful attitude.

"Miss Cheng, give me your hand, and I'll help you call the pulse."

Cheng Yang stretched out his arm and landed in front of the doctor.

The doctor stroked his beard and nodded thoughtfully.

"Doctor, am I sick?" Cheng Yang was the first to speak.

The doctor was about to speak.

"Ahem, cough~~" The fat girl on the side coughed a few times.

The doctor turned his head and glanced at the fat girl, immediately understood, and looked at Cheng Yang, "Miss Cheng, you don't have any big problems, it's just that your body bones have been a little weaker recently, just prescribe you a few pairs of medicine to replenish your body." ”

Cheng Yang listened and smiled slightly, "Then thank you, doctor." ”

The fat girl immediately stepped forward, "Doctor Wu, please come with me and pay for your consultation." ”

After the words fell, the doctor followed the fat girl out of the dining room.

The fat girl led the doctor through one corridor after another to the living room.

In the living room, Xiao Yiqin came in from outside, and at a glance, he saw the fat girl coming out with the doctor, and immediately stepped forward.

"Young marshal, the doctor has finished giving Miss Cheng the pulse." The fat girl hurriedly spoke.

Xiao Yiqin's heart tightened inexplicably, and an excited light erupted from the bottom of his eyes and shot at the doctor, "Doctor, what is the result of the pulse?" ”

The doctor smiled and congratulated, "Young marshal, congratulations!" That Cheng girl is a happy pulse! ”

When Xiao Yiqin heard this, his eyes were stunned for a moment, his blood gushed all over his body, he stepped forward and held the doctor's shoulder in disbelief, "Doctor, you make it clear, what does Ximai mean?" Let's be clear!! ”

The doctor blurted out, "It's just that there is a child, that Miss Cheng has a child!" ”

The fat girl hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "Young marshal, you're finally going to be a father, it's great!" ”

The smile on Xiao Yiqin's face couldn't be condensed for a long time, his hands fell, and he grabbed the doctor again, "I'm going to be a father!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Congratulations to the young marshal, you are going to be a father, and you will soon have a little young marshal. "The doctor congratulated him again and again.

Xiao Yiqin let go of his palm, grabbed the fat girl's shoulder again, and shook it excitedly, "Fat girl, I want to be a father, I am finally going to be a father." ”

The fat girl nodded happily, "Yes, yes!" Young marshal, you are going to be a father, and Miss Cheng is also going to be a mother, do you want to tell Miss Cheng? ”

The fat girl's words suddenly exploded a thunderbolt in Xiao Yiqin.

The smile on Xiao Yiqin's face froze, and he grabbed the fat girl with both palms, "No, no, no!" Fat girl, don't tell her for now, you have to keep it a secret, you know? ”

The fat girl was puzzled, "Why?" Young marshal, why don't you tell Miss Cheng, doesn't the young marshal marry Miss Cheng? Isn't it responsible for her? ”

Xiao Yiqin let go of his palms and once again resumed his cold and serious expression, "You don't have to ask about this, in short, you must be strict about what she is happy about, and don't tell her." ”

The fat girl listened and nodded again and again, "Understood, young marshal." ”

Xiao Yiqin glanced at the doctor, "Fat girl, take the doctor to the account room to get the money and give three times the consultation fee!" ”

After the words fell, the fat girl left with the doctor.

Xiao Yiqin watched the two leave, a deep smile rose on the corner of his lips again, and he felt more and more beautiful in his heart.

He walked towards the wing room in the backyard.

Cheng Yang had just finished lunch and had just gotten up, when he suddenly felt a little groggy and drunk.

The woman's hands held her forehead.

A pair of iron arms supported the drunken woman, and a low and gentle voice came, "How are you?" You okay? ”

Cheng Yang stretched out his hand to hold the man's arm, raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Yiqin who suddenly appeared, and was a little puzzled, "Why are you here?" ”

Xiao Yiqin looked nervous, "I'll help you sit down first." ”