If you have enough strength, you have the power to stop everything!
and……
When she met Mu Ling, no one taught her how to identify people since she was a child.
Now that her granddaughter is closely following Nan Xian and Qing'er, her eyesight is naturally good.
The old housekeeper looked at Mr. Mu and then at Su Yi. Nuonuo said: "Old man, Mrs. Su Yi, Miss Feng hasn't confirmed her pregnancy yet. You guys are arguing about this issue..."
"Shut up!"
Mr. Mu drank.
Su Yi also glanced at him with a faint look.
The old housekeeper was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth.
"Didn't you mention it first?" Su Yi's face was elegant, noble and calm, "Besides, no matter whether Qing'er is pregnant now or not, she will be pregnant in the future, so there's nothing wrong with us discussing it first."
The old housekeeper was stunned.
It seems...he was indeed the one who asked first...
…
Wing room.
Feng Ruqing leaned lazily on the soft couch, her whole body looked tired, and she half-closed her eyes to rest.
But before she could rest for long, there was the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.
Feng Ruqing lazily raised her eyes and looked at Feng Tianyu and his wife who walked in from the door.
"Qing'er."
Nalan Yan walked quickly to Feng Ruqing. She was hesitant to speak, her eyes were full of worry.
Feng Ruqing looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
"Qing'er, have you noticed that you...have eaten a little too much recently?"
"Oh," Feng Ruqing had realized this a long time ago. She smiled, "It doesn't matter. I have a magical diet that can control my body shape and prevent me from gaining weight."
"That's not what I'm talking about..."
Nalan Yan hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't speak.
Feng Tianyu couldn't stand it any longer, so he strode up to Feng Ruqing and raised her wrist: "Qing'er, would you like to diagnose your own veins to see if you are pregnant?"
Feng Ruqing was startled.
She had learned how to diagnose the pulse.
Although rarely used...
However, after hearing Feng Tianyu's words, Feng Ruqing put her finger on her pulse.
Her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and there was no emotion on her face.
The whole room seemed very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the heartbeat could be heard.
Feng Tianyu's face was very nervous, he clenched his fists tightly, and even his breathing was heavy.
Feng Ruqing was stunned for a while, and then she gradually came back to her senses.
"How is it?" Feng Tianyu said nervously.
Feng Ruqing said slowly: "Well, it seems that she is pregnant..."
No wonder her appetite has increased recently and she is always lethargic.
"What does it mean?"
"Oh, because it's Ximai."
But...she and the National Master only met once, and she won the lottery?
Like a bolt from the blue, Feng Tianyu was stunned.
He felt as if someone had hit him hard with a stick, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.
His daughter...
His baby girl...
Not married yet, but pregnant?
Damn Nan Xian, he’s going to kill him! No matter who pulls him this time, he’s going to kill that bastard!
Feng Tianyu was furious, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Where is that boy Nanxian? If I don't cut him into pieces, I will take his surname!" Feng Tianyu's fists clenched loudly, and his eyes turned to Feng Ruqing again, "Qing'er,
Is there anything you want to say to me now?"
Even if Feng Tianyu was angry again, when facing Feng Ruqing, his tone could not help but soften a bit, but the anger in his eyes was still enough to burn people up.