Love in Xuancheng

With a smile in his eyes, Feng moye pecked her delicate red lips, leaned close to her ear and said slowly in a low voice: "your husband is not so weak. Don't look at your husband with such suspicious eyes in the future, let alone question your husband, or you will regret it!"

Shen Xingyue didn't understand, but when she saw Feng moye's eyes jumping with flames, she suddenly understood. She blushed with shame and lowered her head to rub in his arms.

"I'm going to be a father, and I'm still so unruly." Shen Xingyue murmured angrily.

It's really a shame to see such a coquettish little person in his arms. It's a pity that he can only bear it now!

When the little guy comes out, she must make good compensation and let her deeply know the consequences of questioning her husband's ability. The wind is not evil.

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Zhenguo general's house

"Master, madam, miss and uncle are back." a boy shouted as he ran.

"Yue'er?" Shen and his wife, who were drinking tea, enjoying flowers and basking in the sun in the garden, were delighted. They both stood up and were about to meet.

"Dad, mom!" the sweet voice came, and the familiar little figure appeared at the end of the path. He was about to run, but he was grabbed by Feng moye, "can't run!"

Shen Xingyue glared at him angrily and walked slowly forward with him. Feng moye dotes on smiling and doesn't care. He doesn't hurry or slow her. It's like walking.

Although Shen Xingyue was stopped and couldn't run over, Shen Hao and Mrs. Shen rushed to meet her, "yue'er, I want to die. I was just discussing with your father to go to the palace to see you these days."

Seeing Shen and his wife coming, Feng moye made a slight ceremony to them, but it was embarrassing that no one noticed his existence. The couple's thoughts were all on Shen Xingyue, and no one paid attention to him at all. Feng moye had to stand up straight, took back his hand and stood quietly aside.

"I have good news to tell you." Shen Xingyue blushed with shame, lowered her head and whispered, "I'm pregnant!"

"What?" Mr. and Mrs. Shen said in unison. He stared at Shen Xingyue with wide eyes.

Shen Xingyue was a little uncomfortable. She quietly pulled Feng moye's sleeve. Feng moye understood. She took a step forward, arched her hand and said seriously, "father-in-law and mother-in-law, yue'er is really pregnant."

Mr. and Mrs. Shen turned to look at Xiang Feng moye, "my uncle is coming too!" Mrs. Shen blurted out. The atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Shen Hao hurriedly rounded up the scene. "Go over there and sit down. You can't stand like this when you're pregnant."

"Oh, yes, we should have more rest. We can't jump up and down like before. It's time to be a mother. Mrs. Shen agreed. She took Shen Xingyue's arm and went to the octagonal glass pavilion in the garden.

Watching Shen and his wife carefully protect Shen Xingyue from left to right, Feng moye, who was left behind and ignored, felt like overturning a five flavor bottle. I don't know what it was like.

The wife is his own, and the child is his own, but how does the situation feel strange?

The neglected Feng moye tried to endure the displeasure in her heart, sat quietly drinking tea like a decoration in the garden, and listened to Shen's husband and wife's endless booing and asking for warmth around Shen Xingyue.