The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

I made a routine inspection for Feng Yinian. What is it to list the contents to be inspected next and the things that should be paid attention to in life later.

Feng Yinian just stretched out his little hand to take the checklist. He took it with a big palm in front of her.

"Baby, don't be nervous!" Gu Beicheng, who has been sitting behind Feng Yinian, almost half surrounded the girl in front of him under his arms.

Seal one side of the head, almost can kiss a man's thin lips.

Under the influence of the familiar strong male hormones, the girl's face instantly ruddy.

She looked at his bright eyes and nodded.

"Don't be nervous!" he said in half cooked Mandarin. "According to my routine examination for Niannian, the babies should be very healthy."

"However, for safer confirmation, blood test and B-ultrasound are also indispensable."

"There are at least ten pregnancy tests and recitations during the whole pregnancy. Just relax and there will be no problem."

Feng Yinian looked back at what was, took a deep breath and nodded.

"OK, I'll arrange a blood test for you first. It hurts a little." He Wei nodded.

"Yes." Feng Yinian nodded again.

"Please come over here!" He Wei stood up with a list and waved his hand.

"HMM." when Feng Yinian was about to stand up, the man beside her hugged her and made her get up effortlessly.

Side head to the man's reassuring eyes, seal a read and slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

"Nian Nian, please sit down!" why did you open the chair and wave your hand.

With the help of Gu Beicheng, Feng Yinian sat down in a chair and began to roll up his sleeves.

Gu Beicheng grabbed her little hand and gently put it down.

The next second, he squatted down beside her and carefully helped her pull up her sleeves.

He shook his head and sat down on the other side of the table.

"In advance, I need to read miss four bottles of test tube blood later, because this is the twelfth week, an important week, and there are many things to check."

"Seventh master, I promise I won't let Miss Niannian waste a drop of blood. Please don't be too nervous, otherwise I will be nervous."

The Chinese taught by this foreign beauty is not very standard, but it can also be understood.

Feng Yinian looked at the man who brought it down in front of him, then looked at what it was, and nodded.

"Professor He, of course we absolutely believe you."

The professor should seldom see the seventh master so careful. She is worried that she will hurt herself when she draws blood, or if she has too much blood, she will be blamed by the seventh master.

It seems that their men are too nervous!

"Read, it doesn't matter. Our monthly menstrual volume is more than these, which will not have any impact on our body." He Wei continued to explain.

She looked at Feng Yinian and said this. She couldn't help scanning Gu Beicheng and returned to Feng Yinian.

Feng Yinian nodded with a smile and told her that he understood.

The seventh master rolled up her sleeve for so long that it was normal for the professor to be nervous.

In the end, what is the matter of pursing your lips and frowning gently before you begin to prepare something for blood drawing.

Gu Beicheng finally helped Feng Yinian to roll up her sleeve after ensuring that she would not strangle Feng Yinian's arm.

"All right."

The man raised his eyes and almost looked at the girl in front of him. Just like what he said just now, he didn't hear it at all.