Luo Anning shook his head, grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Where is the bathroom?"

Feng Churui led her out of the mayor's office and came to the bathroom. The door closed with a bang, but she could vaguely hear her retching in pain.

That sound was extremely painful.

Feng Churui was worried about what happened to her, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door hastily: "An Ning, are you okay? Come out, I'll take you to the hospital."

There was the sound of flushing from the bathroom, and after another burst of retching and the sound of flushing, Luo Anning came out of the bathroom exhausted.

Feng Churui carefully supported her, looked at her pale face, and frowned slightly: "Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

Luo Anning waved his hand, "I'm fine, it's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, I'll be fine in a while."

After repeatedly rejecting Feng Churui's kindness, Luo Anning allowed Secretary Wu to send her out of the city hall.

After Secretary Wu returned to the office and returned to the office, Feng Churui asked suspiciously: "Is it possible to vomit so badly because of an upset stomach?"

Secretary Wu thought for a while and said, "I don't think so. Mrs. Rong's appearance looks a bit like a misfortune. When my wife was pregnant, she also had a severe misanthropy, and she vomited bitter gall."

Pregnant?

Feng Churui chewed these two words carefully, and raised his eyebrows: "So, An Ning is pregnant?"

Secretary Wu nodded, "Nine out of ten are pregnant!"

"Okay, you go down first." Feng Churui tapped the table with his fingertips, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his lips.

Secretary Wu backed away, and he went to the window and stood with his hands behind his back. As far as he knew, because Rong Yan had gone to city b, Luo Anning had a cold war with him after he came back, and moved out of Haoting's mansion in a rage.

The two of them probably haven't reconciled yet, so, does Rong Yan know about the news of Luo Anning's pregnancy?

With a slight movement of his fingertips, he took out his mobile phone and called Rong Yan and Tang Chao respectively: "At eight o'clock in the evening, see you at the Xijiang Club."

As soon as he hung up the phone, the office door was recklessly pushed in by Wuchang, accompanied by the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor.

"Miss Xuewei, the mayor is working, you really can't go in!" Xu Zhiyuan tried to persuade him.

The one called Xuewei was just a girl!

As big as seaweed. Long wavy hair hangs softly on the waist, a small face the size of a palm, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, fair and flawless skin.

A beautiful girl who has not lost her innocence.

She looked around the office, and she saw Feng Churui effortlessly, with a bright smile on her beautiful face, ignoring Secretary Wu who was trying to stop her, and looked towards the elegant and handsome man in front of the desk like a butterfly run away.

"Uncle Feng, I'm here to see you!" Wu Xuewei ran forward, wrapped her arms around Feng Churui's neck, pressed her small face against his handsome face, and rubbed it gently like a kitten.

Feng Churui put down the signature pen in his hand, rubbed his forehead helplessly, and waved to Secretary Wu who looked embarrassed: "You go down first."

"Yes, mayor." Secretary Wu withdrew.

He pulled down the arms around his neck. Wu Xuewei pouted dissatisfiedly, watching her arms being pulled down by him. Feng Churui looked at her and sighed softly: "Xuewei, how many times have I said that you are not allowed to come to the city hall?" Find me, why are you disobedient?"

Wu Xuewei blinked: "Uncle Feng only said that you are not allowed to come to the city hall to make trouble for you, but he didn't say that I can't come to the city hall to look for you."

Well, she is right!

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