"Yueyue is not pregnant." Su Wansheng, who tied her hair, picked up her mobile phone and turned off the hands-free.

Lu Zhenming's brows moved, oh, in that case, sealing the dust would be a fright.

Listening to his gentle tone, Jiang Fengxing knew that it was Su Wansheng's call.

After they finished talking on the phone, he couldn't wait to ask, "Xiao Yueyue is really pregnant?" ”

Lu Zhenming shook his head, put the phone in his trouser pocket, took the water next to him and unscrewed the cover.

"Actually, I quite hope that Xiao Yueyue will be pregnant, with the temperament of Feng Chen, he will definitely marry Xiao Yueyue, so that it is completely impossible for him and Liang Weirong." Jiang Fengxing picked up a towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Since the first time I saw Liang Weirong, I didn't like her, too hypocritical, too pretentious!" ”

Lu Zhenming took a sip of water and said, "Does it matter if you like it or not?" It's not your woman anyway. ”

"That's just as well."

"Alright, play by yourself, I'll go back."

Su Wansheng had already gone home, and Lu Zhenming didn't want to stay longer, so he went to wash his hands and left.

Song Zhiyue slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and when she sat up, she felt a warm current in her lower abdomen.

She put on her slippers and went to the bathroom, and sure enough, it was the eldest aunt who came.

Fortunately, only Sheng Sheng knew about it, and he didn't make any jokes.

After cleaning up, she was a little hungry, washed her face and went to the kitchen to get food.

The menstrual cramps were unbearable and she didn't want to stir-fry, so she took two eggs and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles to eat.

As soon as the eggs were cracked into the bowl, there was a knock on the door.

She went out of the kitchen to open the door, and she was stunned when she saw the dust seal standing outside the door.

"You...... What's wrong with it? ”

Although the two have been dating for almost a month, Feng Chen has never come to her.

It was the first time, so she was surprised.

Feng Chen looked at her with a look of astonishment, and asked lightly: "Pass, by the way, come and see you." ”

She quickly let go of the doorknob and leaned sideways: "Come in." ”

Feng Chen entered the house and looked at her dwelling.

She doesn't live in a big place, but it's very clean.

His sudden arrival, Song Zhiyue was very excited, and beckoned him to sit down: "Sit down." ”

Feng Dust followed her over and sat down on the couch.

"Tea or coffee?" Song Zhiyue had a happy smile on his face.

Feng Chen said lightly: "Coffee." ”

Thinking that the coffee here was ordinary, she bit her lip and said, "I only have instant coffee here." ”

"It's okay."

Song Zhiyue went to make him a cup of coffee, and when he put the cup on the coffee table, he said, "Why don't you call me in advance." ”

"I did, but you didn't answer."

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and there were indeed two missed calls on it, both of which were a few hours ago.

She scratched her hair and said embarrassedly, "I was sleeping, I didn't hear it." ”

Feng Chen asked as usual: "You have been at home today?" ”

"Hmm." She nodded, not saying anything about going to the hospital in the morning, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to answer if he had asked what he had been doing in the hospital.

Seeing her lying, Feng Chen frowned slightly: "Is there anything you have to say to me?" ”

Song Zhiyue was a little inexplicable: "No." ”

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Feng Chen asked, "Your face is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?"

She shook her head, "It's okay. ”

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes: "You don't look like you're fine." ”

She said hesitantly, "I...... That's the one that's coming...... There was some pain in the stomach. ”