Outside the hospital.

Rong Jingcheng's car has been parked to wait. Feng Muyan opens the rear door and asks in a voice, "what's the result of premarital examination? No Is that all right? "

"Well, it's all right."

Men not warm not cool a few words came, Feng Muyan pupil contraction, good half a sound did not respond to come over.

Exactly Normal.

She's OK. She's not pregnant, is she?

Rong Jingcheng looked at her look in the rearview mirror, her thin lips pursed into a line, and her hand holding the steering wheel tightened a bit.

She was relieved to hear that everything was ok, wasn't she?

The night is still on.

The outside of the box is full of wine and wine, and the box is so quiet.

When Chu Huaibei came, he looked at the man sitting on the sofa and said, "let me guess, is our Feng Muyan killed again?"

The man sitting on the sofa quietly raised his lips and made a voice --

"she is pregnant."

"Look at you like this, why, isn't it not ready?"

Calm eyes of the man cold hook lip, "not ready, not me."

"In the end, her heart will change."

Now, children have, even if not prepared before, now also should learn to mature.

"She didn't know she was pregnant yet."

……

After Feng Muyan returned home, the whole person collapsed on the bed.

I don't know why. She is very tired recently.

Vaguely about to fall asleep, Gu Cheng called.

"I'll be discharged tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"It's not good for public figures to stay in hospitals all the time. I have a private doctor at home to look after them."

"Well."

"Your wedding I may not be able to go. "

Feng Muyan pretended to be so clear that she hummed: "you are good at recuperation, national God. Your fans are waiting for your comeback."

"Fans, are you, too?"

"I'm the number one fan."

"Feng Muyan, I wish you well."

"Thank you."

……

Weekend day to take wedding photos, Feng Muyan sent a message to rongjingcheng.

Can arrive at noon, also did not see the man to reply the news.

At the dinner table, Chen Yinyin asked her, "does Jingcheng come to pick you up?"

“…… I'll go over and try on the wedding dress first. He has something else to do

"Good."

Feng Muyan first went to the wedding photography shop, to the store, only received the news of rongjingcheng.

It is said that we will arrive in half an hour. Is there something delayed in the company in the morning?

She didn't think much about changing her first wedding dress.

"Mrs. Rong, this white wedding dress will match your height with this pair of high-heeled shoes."

The clerk took out a pair of high-heeled shoes 10 cm high.

When Rong Jingcheng came, his eyes were cold and his face was heavy.

"Who allowed you to wear high heels."

"What?"

Feng Muyan looks confused.

"What to wear without high heels?"

The man carried the man to one side of the seat.

"High heels are not for you. I just bought you some suitable shoes."

After seeing those pairs of shoes that Rong Jingcheng bought for her, Feng Muyan's whole small face was black.

It's all flat!

"It's nice, but I'll look short in these."

Although unwilling to admit it, Feng Muyan still had to state the fact that she had short legs and no height of 165.

"No, I'm not short. I'm obedient. I don't want a lame bride."

"Here, all right."

The woman pretended to be "reluctant" to agree, but her heart was warm.

……

It's getting closer and closer to the date of marriage.

"The people on my side have sent out all the invitation cards."

The woman leaned back and looked at the redecorated apartment.

Rong Jingcheng holds a book in one hand, while the other raises the woman's left hand and looks at the jade bracelet she wears between her wrists.

"What is this?"

"Mother in law gave her daughter-in-law a gift of meeting. The bracelet has a sense of age."

"Meet me?"

It's a good thing for her to say that.

"Oh, it's not the same."

"By the way, honeymoon, where are we going?"

This time just think of such a big event, but a look at the man's look, she bit her teeth.

"If not, there must be a honeymoon."