Madam is a squeamish little crybaby, she needs to be pampered!

Chapter 35 Are you pregnant?

Jin Zibo glanced around Shen Feiyin with a suspicious look on his face.

Not to mention anything else, his apprentice is as healthy as a calf. Although he looks delicate and cute, he is actually strong and smart.

Feeling guilty under Jin Zibo's gaze, Shen Feiyin lowered her eyes and said, "I am not in love, so I drank some wine out of confusion... and then I got alcohol poisoning."

Shen Feiyin was extremely unsure when she spoke, and she didn't even dare to make eye contact with Jin Zibo.

"is it?"

"Apprentice, I have noticed that you have been quite courageous lately! You can even drink to the point of alcohol poisoning. Is that still a little bit of alcohol?"

Jin Zibo couldn't help but complain, and Shen Feiyin forced herself to look like nothing was wrong, and quickly took out the memory card.

"It wasn't because I felt bad, so I drank more..."

Shen Feiyin laughed twice, and Jin Zibo shook his head, "Didn't you say that it's not worth it to be for the scumbag?" He retorted while holding the active oil and walked around to her side.

Smelling the smell of medicinal oil, Shen Feiyin subconsciously took a step back.

Yesterday she withstood the bad tonic. Huoluo oil has the effect of promoting blood circulation and should be used with caution by pregnant women.

"Come here."

Jin Zibo whispered, motioning for Shen Feiyin to sit down.

She is cold-skinned and even the slightest bump looks like she has been severely abused.

Within a few minutes, Shen Feiyin's forehead became red and swollen.

"Forget it, master...it's okay."

Shen Feiyin declined politely, and Jin Zibo frowned, "How can this be done? If your colleagues see you later, you won't be able to laugh at you, the birthday boy?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Feiyin put away her things quickly, "Master, it's really not a problem. I'm almost late for the interview, so I'll leave first."

"See you later!"

Hurriedly carrying her bag, Shen Feiyin dexterously walked around Jin Zibo, "Master, I'm leaving! It's okay..." After that, she took the camera and left without looking back.

Until Shen Feiyin's graceful figure disappeared from sight, Jin Zibo looked down at the active oil that had been poured out in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.

Shen Feiyin was always careless in doing things, and the anti-inflammatory medicines for bruises and wounds in his bag were all prepared for her.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see from her behavior just now that she was undoubtedly hiding something from him.

Kaneko Hiroshi laughed at himself and walked slowly to the bathroom.

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After coming out of the TV station, Shen Feiyin went straight to the Yunchi Studio in Beijing.

It is a majestic building where many top singers and national scholars have performed.

Shen Feiyin clenched the strap of the bag and looked at the gorgeous design in front of her. She couldn't help but click her tongue. It was really a feast for the eyes.

So brilliant, so beautiful!

She quickly took a few nice photos and then entered the interview area.

Although they are reporters, the organizer designed them to do interviews after listening to the performance.

This is undoubtedly a benefit for Shen Feiying.

Not only can she see top celebrities, but she can also listen to great songs, and she doesn't even have to buy a ticket. The only thing that gives her a headache is how to interview Fang Min later.

Seeing that everyone in the circle was chatting with each other, Shen Feiyin was unknown and she didn't recognize any of the reporters on the scene.

She had no choice but to lower her head and read the materials she had prepared carefully.

Hey.

Takeaway boxes are opened.

A sweet smell came, and Shen Feiyin subconsciously looked over and saw the female reporter sitting a seat next to her picking up a donut and eating it.

As if sensing Shen Feiyin's appraising gaze, she smiled sheepishly.

"I'm so hungry. I have low blood sugar. Do you want to eat something too?"

She looked at Shen Feiyin and felt kind, so she handed the box over naturally.After taking a look at the pink chocolate donut, Shen Feiyin would definitely not refuse it if it were ordinary.

It was a pity that her current physical condition was such that Shen Feiyin felt her stomach churn when she smelled the sweet smell on the tip of her nose.

She retched and waved hurriedly to the woman next to her, "Sorry..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Feiyin quickly ran to the bathroom with her bag on her back.

Two 10 minutes later.

Squatting on the ground, Shen Feiyin's eyes were slightly red, and the discomfort caused by pregnancy was still there.

Leaning on the cold tiles, Shen Feiyin felt uncomfortable. The uncomfortable feeling came again. After vomiting again, she looked down at the time and walked towards the venue.

"Well……"

She covered her mouth and smelled a faint cold fragrance on the tip of her nose.

Shen Feiyin was feeling strange.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

A pleasant male voice sounded in her ears, and a soft tissue appeared in front of her eyes.

Shen Feiyin took it gratefully and thanked her: "It's nothing, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. Thank you."

She explained, her fair little face raised in thanks.

The man wore a peaked cap and a brown British-style vest suit. He looked quite stylish.And those deep eyes exposed were so handsome. Even without looking at the lower half of the face, Shen Feiyin felt that the face under the mask was not bad.

"You can come to watch the performance even if you don't feel well. You are such a die-hard fan. Who is your idol?"

He asked curiously, with a faint look of expectation in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Shen Feiyin shook her head, "I'm not here to chase stars, I'm here to work." She stood up and waved her work badge.

The man sighed in disappointment, "Well, it turns out he is a young reporter."

He muttered something and prepared to turn around and leave.

Shen Feiyin turned her back to him and walked two steps before she couldn't help but retched.

The man subconsciously turned around and called her, "You don't have gastrointestinal discomfort, are you pregnant?" He looked at Shen Feiyin and saw the mass on her head, with surprise in his eyes.

Shen Feiyin couldn't help but lower her head.

Why is this man so sensitive to a woman's pregnancy?
"Hey, you're not very old, but you can't do it if you're pregnant. Smell the orange peels and adjust your schedule..."

Injured and pregnant.

The man involuntarily replaced Shen Feiyin as the innocent pregnant victim deceived by the scumbag.

He muttered to himself, and Shen Feiyin thanked him awkwardly: "Thank you sir, I'll leave first, thank you."

As she spoke, she trotted all the way to the venue.

There were less than 10 minutes left before the performance, and Shen Feiyin's pregnancy was much better. Shortly after she sat down, the hosts all appeared.

One after another, the baptism of beautiful music, the combination of piano keys and various musical instruments, seemed to form wonderful pictures in front of the audience.

Shen Feiyin was immersed in it, and her whole body and mind felt relaxed.

After a while, the previous songs ended, and Fang Min walked out charmingly in a red dress.

As an emerging pianist, her outstanding appearance and unique musical style have attracted a lot of attention.

Today was the grand finale of the concert. Fang Min sat down gracefully and gave her a starting look.

Her music style is bold and every scale is jumping.

Shen Feiyin listened carefully, and Fang Min found her figure on the stage, with pride in his charming eyes.

This is real music, and the harp is just an outdated antique.

After the passionate and energetic performance of the song ended, Fang Min stood up and bowed to the audience.

After a while, the staff arranged for reporters to ask questions, and her eyes instantly fell on Shen Feiyin.

Shen Feiyin looked curiously at the man wearing a peaked cap on the stage.

(End of this chapter)