Chapter 38

Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an's angry look, and suddenly a trace of anger came into his heart. His lips were close to Yu mu'an's ears and almost whispered, "don't think the child is in your stomach, I can't torture you. I can't see your little trick."

Yu mu'an's face turned red and white. His hand suddenly reached Feng Yan's chest. He shifted the topic with a guilty heart and said, "you... You can talk when you talk. You're so close, playing a rogue!"

"Are you afraid of me playing hooligans?" Feng Yan nodded and smiled.

"I... I'm not afraid. Should I be happy?" Yu mu'an glanced at Feng Yan in vain.

"That's good." Feng Yan raised his hand, deliberately picked up his thumb and finger, rubbed it on Yu mu'an's white, tender and pale face, "if you dare to make trouble again in the future, I'll hooligan you."

"Feng Yan!" Yu mu'an suddenly opened Feng Yan's hand. His face was red and stared. His watery eyes were full of grievances and shame and anger. He shouted powerlessly, "you know I'm a patient and... Still threaten me so!"

"You didn't do it yourself." Feng Yan snorted, his face was cold, and straightened up. "Otherwise, tell me what prize you've won, and you can win a crab feast."

Yu mu'an quietly closed his mouth.

"From now on, you can't eat anything except what I asked someone to bring you." Feng Yan gives another order.

Yu mu'an was stunned. As soon as he was about to refute, he was cut off by Feng Yan.

Feng Yan then said, "if you refute, you will be a hooligan."

When Yu Mu settled down, he was like a lifeless ball and stopped.

"No snacks for a month." Feng Yan hasn't finished yet. "If you don't behave well, don't want to eat snacks all your life."

"Cut!" Yu mu'an threw out his tongue towards Feng Yan, "even if the child is born, it will be less than ten months. If you want to take care of me, it will be ten months. You still want me not to eat snacks all my life. Are you too lenient? Ten months later, we parted ways and became president. "

"If I don't want you to go, do you still want to go your separate ways? Naive. " Feng Yan added.

Yu mu'an was so angry that his chest was stuffy. Feng Yan is a hooligan, a big hooligan! Verbal hooligans, ideological hooligans!

"Where's Duoduo?" Yu mu'an continued to change the subject and asked.

"I asked her to go shopping." Feng Yan's face was expressionless.

"What to buy?"

"Don't you know when you buy it back?" Feng Yan glanced at Yu mu'an, "you're not sick. Why are you talking so much?"

Yu mu'an smoked at the corners of her mouth. If she stayed with Feng Yan for a long time, she would be angry to death.

For a moment, Feng Yan was about to sit back and continue to read his documents. On the bed, Yu mu'an suddenly "ouch", opened the quilt and ran down.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yan ran a few steps and quickly held Yu mu'an.

"Come on, go out..." Yu mu'an had another pain in his stomach. "I want to go to the bathroom!"

Feng Yan was stunned. "Didn't he drip?"

"It may not work immediately!" Yu mu'an bit his teeth and said, "don't ask... Coming out..."

"You woman!" Feng Yan frowned and wanted to scold. As a girl, how can you speak so vulgar!

Yu mu'an stumbled to the door of the toilet, pushed Feng Yan, turned around and entered the toilet.

Feng Yan's face was wrinkled and he left the ward as if he had escaped.

Edward had returned to the little white house. Leng Shaoqing was the one guarding the outside. As soon as Feng Yan came out, he quickly greeted him and asked, "President Feng, what's the matter? Are you leaving? "

"Don't go." Feng Yan crossed his hands, looked back at the ward, turned to Leng Shaoqing and said, "this weekend, go back and have a rest!"

"How can I leave you here!" Leng Shaoqing replied with a smile, "but I really have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Liao Wutian is really in China and seems to be making investment." Leng Shaoqing replied, "the old lady should be behind the guard."

Feng yanleng hummed, "Liao Wutian doesn't want to be his doctor, but he wants to dabble in everything."

One comment, Feng Yan will not say anything else. In fact, when his mother returned home, he guessed that Liao Wutian must be in China. It's just that he doesn't care about his mother and Liao Wutian.

Ten minutes later, Yu mu'an came out of the toilet and lay on the bed.

Later, Feng Yan and Leng Shaoqing followed in. Qian Duoduo also slowed down a few steps, carrying two bags of food in his hand and panting into the door.

"I'm so tired." Qian Duoduo put his things on the ground and wiped his sweat.

"Duoduo." Yu mu'an asked weakly, "why did you buy so many things?"

"Feng always asked me to buy it." Qian Duoduo came to the bed with a smile. "Mr. Feng asked me to buy your favorite food. I bought so many! You see how good Mr. Feng is to you and how much he cares about you. "

As he spoke, he returned the card he had given her to buy things. Leng Shaoqing took it.

Yu mu'an looked at Feng Yan. His eyes just fell over, but he heard Feng Yan sneer.

"Isn't it acute enteritis? Can you eat now? " Leng Shaoqing questioned.

"Yes!" Qian Duoduo nodded in agreement, and his eyes wandered between Feng Yan and Yu mu'an, "then... Wait until An'an is ready."

"No."

Feng Yan opened his mouth loudly and attracted surprised eyes from several people. He pointed to Qian Duoduo and said, "you eat."

"Ah? Me? " Qian Duoduo looked confused.

"It's you." Feng Yan nodded slightly, "eat all these in front of Yu mu'an."

Leng Shaoqing jerked at the corners of his mouth.

"You..." Yu mu'an suddenly raised his arm, pointed to Feng Yan with trembling fingers, wronged and angry, "how can you do this! When I can't eat, I bought my favorite food and let others eat in front of me! You did it on purpose! "

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Feng Yan nodded and said, "this is my punishment for you. I remind you not to eat indiscriminately in the future."

"Poof... Cough!" Leng Shaoqing burst out laughing and said to Yu mu'an, "sorry, sorry!"

Yu mu'an snorted, "Duoduo, we don't eat."

Qian Duoduo looked at the snacks, gritted his teeth and nodded, "don't eat."

"Then you eat." Feng Yan pointed to Leng Shaoqing.

"OK, no problem!" Leng Shaoqing responded, rubbed his hands and came to the pile of snacks and deliberately asked, "Mr. Feng, what can I do if I can't eat for a while and throw it away directly? Otherwise, it is also a waste. "

Feng Yan nodded and replied with an expressionless face, "OK."

"Hey, hey..."

Leng Shaoqing smiled, unpacked a bag of potato chips, stood at the head of the bed and bit.

Qian Duoduo swallowed his saliva and muttered, "that, that's a waste!"