Fengjin now understand, what is called, want to add to the crime, why have no words.

Huarong glanced at him, snorted coldly, and pushed him down the stairs.

Feng Jin follows her with a low brow, like a little eunuch serving the old Buddha.

Came downstairs, Huarong sat on the sofa, looking at the Fengjin by rubbing the squeeze, not happy way: "roll."

Feng's mother and Lin Shuanger looked at the scene, and both of them showed an indescribable expression: did Fengjin make Huarong angry again? How come the couple are quarrelling or on the way to quarrel every day?

Fengjin dare to be angry and dare not speak. He thought to himself, you still let Yan Chuxi hold you every day. What did I say

Huarong glanced at his unconvinced expression and said coldly, "do you have something to say? "

Fengjin shook his head:" No

Huarong glanced at him and sneered, "don't you have something to say?"

Feng Jin shook his head sincerely on his face: "nothing to say."

Huarong this just is smooth like, kick him a foot: "go to bring me some food to come over."

Feng Jin sighed a long sigh, stood up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to take food for Huarong.

Before dinner time, cooked food is not much, Fengjin asked people to give Huarong a bowl of beef noodles, steaming hot to her.

Huarong said it was to lose weight, but actually he was hungry. As soon as Fengjin took it up, he took over the chopsticks and ate it.

A large bowl of noodles, she was less than 10 minutes to solve, even if the Phoenix brocade looked at it also a bit stunned.

Huarong put down his chopsticks, frowned, wiped his mouth, leaned on the sofa and belched.

At present pregnant is a man or a woman has not been able to find out, but so can eat, has let her have a trace of ominous premonition.

When she was born, she would not become a fat man, would she?!

Her mood is also quick to come, thinking that she is going to become fat, but she can't help but feel some sadness. She leans on the sofa in a daze, her willow eyebrows frown and her ruddy lips light pursed, showing a look of grievance and melancholy.

Feng Jin looked at her and was sad again. She was speechless for a while: she had seen many plays, but she had never seen so many plays

She asked people to put away the dishes and chopsticks. Feng Jin stroked her slender and slender fingers and clasped her ten fingers. Wensheng asked her, "Rongrong, what's the matter with you?"

Now, when you look at the head of your head, you can see the trouble in his hand, and get out of my mind

Phoenix brocade

Who did he invite to provoke?

However, he has been used to the fickleness of Huarong. In any case, when she was pregnant, he served the children of yanchuxi conscientiously. Now Huarong is still his own. Even if she wants to pick the stars in the sky, he will climb up and pick them for her.

Feng Jin lowered her head and kissed her finger tip. Huarong leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and refused to let him kiss her. If he wanted to be more affectionate, he would be more hypocritical.

"What else do you want to eat in the evening? I'll go out and buy it for you

Huarong shook his head: "do not want to eat."

"Don't want to eat anything?"

"It will get fat." Men don't understand women's pursuit of body.

Feng Jin helplessly looked at her, "then how do you think?"

Know pregnancy can become fat, why to be pregnant?

No, it's really about forced marriage.