Reborn daughter against the world

Chapter 1701 I'm Not Sure
Leng Qianxun glanced at him, got up and walked towards the dining room, let them introduce themselves later.

Feng Shangxie came to the dining table and looked at the dishes on the table, they were extremely delicate.

"Who fried the dishes?" Apart from them, he didn't see anyone else.

"Me." Yan Tian walked over with a plate of braised pork, put it in front of him, and sat down by the way.

"You?!" Feng Shangxie looked at him with a look of surprise, "So you are still a chef."

"I just learned it." Yan Tian glanced at him lightly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in the young master's bowl.

"Pow, can I eat it?" It looked so delicious, Feng Shangxie really wanted to try it, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"Well, not bad... vomit" Leng Qianxun picked up the braised pork and just took a bite. It tasted really good, but then she put down her chopsticks and rushed to the bathroom, making a piece of meat just about to enter her mouth Feng Shangxie sat there, not knowing whether he wanted to eat this piece of meat or not.

Leng Qianxun's stomach was churning and vomiting, the piece of meat was obviously delicious, but when she smelled the greasy smell, she just felt nauseous.

With this vomiting, she vomited out all the things she ate yesterday, and she was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Seeing her vomit so hard, Feng Shangxie finally put down his chopsticks and walked in from the dining table.

"It's okay, I just feel nauseous and don't want to eat. I'm sorry to cause you..."

"I vomited like this, and said I'm fine. Yantian, did you poison your flesh?" Feng Shangxie couldn't help muttering.

"Then show me a piece." Yan Tian walked over from the outside, gave Feng Shangxie an angry look, and then helped him to help the young master onto the sofa.

"Let me see, what's the matter?" Dashen and Xiao Zuo came out after cleaning the kitchen. Now they have a clear division of labor, so everyone has a job at hand.

The master saw that the young master was pale, his whole body was weak, and his face was covered with sweat.

"Take a wet towel and help the little master wipe off his sweat."

"I'll do it." Xiao Zuo immediately responded, and went back to the bathroom to bring a wet towel.

Feng Shangxie took the wet towel and helped her wipe her forehead, and looked at the Great Master nervously. Unexpectedly, the people here are full of talents, from all walks of life.

The master took the pulse of the young master, frowned for a while, and flew up for a while, making the people around him unpredictable.

"What's the matter?" Yan Tian couldn't bear his appearance, so he urged him.

"I'm not sure yet." The Great God was a little confused, this pulse resembled a happy pulse, but he was stronger than other fetal pulses, so he was confused.

Say it’s not Ximai, it’s like; say it’s Ximai, and the little master will react, but the fetal heart inside is already beating like a normal person, this is unscientific.

"Quack doctor, do you understand?" Feng Shangxie's heart was also hanging like this.

The great master rolled Feng Shangxie's eyes, and called back his hand, "My lord, do you mind if I put my hand on your stomach?"

"Uh..." Leng Qianxun's eyes widened, and when she realized it, she looked terrified, right?Could it be that……

At this time, the master had already regarded the silence of the young master as a default, put his hand on her abdomen, and really felt the existence of life, and there were more than one, so that was the case, no wonder the strong pulse frightened him.

The Great Master smiled and withdrew his hand, stroked his white-haired beard and nodded, wanted to speak, but was stopped by Leng Qianxun.

(End of this chapter)