The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 792: Could it be, yes

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After getting out of the hospital and getting into the car, Feng Muyan was still looking at the place where the blood was drawn. She looked left and right, and she didn't seem to be so painful. Then she reached out and touched her stomach.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat eggs, chicken, and make up my blood!"

On the way home, Feng Muyan ate a lot of snacks in the car, and finally felt a sense of fullness. After half an hour, there was an uncomfortable feeling in her stomach.

My mouth is sour, a little... I want to vomit.

Feng Muyan thought it was the reason for being hungry all morning, so she didn't care, and directly asked Rong Jingcheng to send her to Shenghouhou's house.

The woman who opened the door had her injured foot half lifted, and she was still in a cast.

"No, I see your situation, and I have to go back to the hospital."

"No, it's really okay, lying at home, the hospital smells heavy."

"By the way, I have chosen the bridesmaid's dress. You don't have to go to the store to try it. I'll find a time for someone to send it to you. If it doesn't fit, change it."

Sheng Hou Hou's eyes lit up, and he still recognized Feng Muyan's vision.

only…

Thinking that the best man is Chu Huaibei, then the whole person is not good.

"Houbori, you must wear this bridesmaid's dress, it must be beautiful. Maybe at my wedding, you will meet a man who makes you heartwarming."

Heartbeat.

forget it.

When Feng Muyan wanted to say something more, the nausea struck again. This time she couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and got up, went into the bathroom and vomited.

"what's happenin?"

What responded to her was Feng Muyan's retching sound.

Two minutes later, Feng Muyan returned to the living room.

"It's okay, it should be around noon, and I ate too much snacks."

But Shenghouhou didn't think so.

Feng Muyan glanced at Sheng Huhou's strange gaze, frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"You... You shouldn't be, do you?"

"You, you, what do you think!"

"But your reaction just now looked like a pregnancy."

"Impossible, I was a few days ago..."

Feng Muyan stopped talking.

It seems, as if, her relatives did not visit this month!

Seeing the woman not speaking, Shenghouhou thought that his guess was not unreasonable.

"Do you... Do you want to take a test? Or go to the hospital for an examination?"

"The hospital, I just went to this morning."

It's just that the results of the pre-marital examination will not be available until three days later.

"Do you still test this here?"

Shenghouhou suspected that he was pregnant last time, so he bought it and tested it.

"I'm not sure, I threw it away early."

"Wait later you buy a test paper to test on the way back, that one should be more accurate."

Feng Muyan:...

Wait, how did the two associate their nausea to pregnancy

After coming out of Shenghouhou's house, Feng Muyan did not go to Rongjingcheng's apartment, but chose to go home.

Chen Yinyin was taken aback when she saw her daughter come back.

"I thought you were living in Jingcheng these days."

"Ok."

A few seconds later, she raised her eyes to look at her mother, stubbornly, and asked: "Mom, how did you feel when you knew you were pregnant with me?"

"How can you feel about having a baby when you are pregnant? After getting married, you have to prepare for the arrival of the child."

"But if you are not ready yet..."

"What? How do you prepare?" The more Chen Yinyin heard this, the more novel she felt.

"You won't be..."

Seeing her mother's surprised gaze cast on her, Feng Muyan shook her hand and said no: "No! Don't think too much, I'm just curious, just ask casually. Just like you said, you should think about this when you get married."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Feng Muyan took thirty-six tactics and ran as the best strategy.

Entering the room and closing the door, the uncomfortable feeling of nausea struck again.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Caller: Husband.

When I got on the phone, I heard the man’s dumb voice—

"Where."

"Home."

"It's just night?"

"I want to spend more time with my parents before marriage. I'm the only daughter in the family, so I was married away by you. Well, although I married next door, it was also water to throw out..."

On the other side of the phone, Rong Jingcheng let out a low laugh.

"Oh, anyway, I'm staying at home temporarily for a few days."

"Well, call me if you have something to do."

"..."

Just when he was about to hang up, Feng Muyan said: "Well, the report of the pre-marital checkup, I'll go get it. It happened to be accompanied by Sheng Houhou to the hospital for a recheck that day."

"Well, I'll take you there."

Feng Muyan choked, the expression on her face was difficult to express.