Chapter 847

"Don't pretend, you're infertile." Warlord punctures her tricks.

Yan Zhengling looked at him in a daze, and she suddenly remembered that when she was bullied by the Bai family's father and daughter, the son. The uterus was injured and lost fertility.

"Then I...... Why do you want to vomit? Yan Zhengling was puzzled.

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Zhan Hanjue couldn't help but feel nervous.

This girl doesn't seem to be lying, huh?

He immediately sent a text message to Ye Feng, "Please ask the obstetrician and gynecologist to come over." ”

Yan Zhengling vomited for a while, and now she was lying on the bed without love. The little face is thin, pale, and looks very haggard.

"Am I terminally ill?"

She began to think cranky.

"No, this vomiting sensation is exactly the same as when I dreamed of them?"

"Bowel cancer?"

"Stomach cancer?"

Not long after, he walked in with a bag of sour plums in his hand.

Throw the sour plum to her, "Let's eat it." ”

......

The Battle Chill Lord frowned and turned to leave.

She sat up, opened the seal, and ate with relish.

Zhan Hanjue watched her stuff the sour plums one by one into her mouth, and suddenly there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

When Yan Zhengling saw the sour plums, both eyes were glowing with gold.

"Thank you."

The Lord of War asked her, "Do you want more?" ”

Yan Zhengling nodded, looking greedy, "Can you take a few more packs?" ”

This girl didn't like this pickled sour stuff before!

Yan Zhengling ate sour plums, and the phenomenon of belching and vomiting was alleviated.

Yan Zhengling stuffed sour plums and said, "Don't look at it, I'll tell you, eight out of ten. Nine are pregnant. Master Zhan, congratulations, you may be a daddy again? ”

Possible?

Warlord's gaze shifted from her expectant little face to her flat stomach.

This girl's symptoms really look like she is pregnant!

It's ridiculous to think about it, she grew up watching him, from childhood to adulthood, she only had him in her eyes. He was so angry with her that he lost his mind in a moment of anger. Believed her nonsense.

Zhan Hanjue's face was as calm as usual, "Hmm." An indecipherable sound escaped from his throat.

Zhan Hanjue thinks that this girl's ability to kill people without paying for her life is simply perfect!

If it weren't for Cao Yunge poking out the truth about her kissing, he would really be deceived by her superb acting skills.

"You're just stealing the fun, and you're going to be a cheap daddy again." Yan Zhengling said in a half-tentative, half-sarcastic tone.

Warlord Chill: "......"

Yan Zhengling: "......"

This guy is going to be a father and is still so calm?

If she still has a chance to conceive for him in this life, he can't bear her anymore.

Right now, her "pregnancy" should be made, right?

Cheap daddy? This word made his heart throb inexplicably.

He had missed an opportunity to take care of her during her pregnancy. It was a regret that he had to repent of every time he thought about it in this life.

An hour later.

Ye Feng knocked on the door, "President, the doctor has arrived." ”

Zhan Han Jue nodded, "Let him in." ”

Then an old lady in civilian clothes walked in, sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, and checked Yan Zhengling's pulse.

Yan Zhengling's hand was still tied to the bedpost, but the old lady was not used to it.