Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing looked at the man next to him dubiously, and asked uncertainly: "Really? You swear you won't embezzle our family's property? You won't classify our company as a subsidiary of Xisheng International, right?? "

She had to be suspicious, because someone was not only her husband, but also a black-bellied profiteer.

If it weren't for his keen sense of smell, business acumen, and his decisive methods, it would be impossible for Xisheng International to develop to the scale it is today.

But Young Master Feng really felt wronged.

Although he is a well-known money-absorbing maniac, the groups under his name have dabbled in various fields, and they have all achieved great success, almost monopolizing the market.

But he didn't think he would "recognize money but not people". How could he take what should belong to his wife as his own? ?
Feng Yiran looked at Xiao Ziqing helplessly, the little woman's black grape-like eyes stared at him non-stop, as if she was guarding against a thief.

Young Master Feng held up the three fingers of his left hand, "I swear, if I embezzle any property of the Mo Group, it will make me miserable..."

Before the last word could be said, Xiao Ziqing hastily covered her mouth with her hands.

She gave Feng Yiran a white look angrily, "Are you stupid? How can you say such things casually? Of course I believe you, but I just teased you casually, do I need to be so serious?"

The man took advantage of the opportunity to lick her delicate palm, then held her hand and kissed, "I am serious about everything about you."

Especially when it comes to matters closely related to her, he will not be able to deal with it.

Xiao Ziqing's heart felt as if a honey pot had been knocked over, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously, "Okay, okay, I understand."

A wild idea suddenly popped up in her mind: "You said, if Mo Zhenhua saw me, would he recognize me?"

Regardless of whether they have met before, the blood relationship of a family is very delicate.

Even if Mo Zhenhua and Xiao Ziqing were only cousins, their blood relationship was second only to biological siblings, and they were much closer than strangers.

There is more or less some kind of connection between the relatives. When they meet, will Mo Zhenhua feel that Xiao Ziqing is somewhat familiar?

Feng Yiran bent his fingers and tapped Xiao Ziqing's head, "I'm only thinking about such silly things, don't confront him for now, lest that old fox get suspicious."

Mo Zhenhua is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. He has been able to work in the mall for so many years, most of which is due to his tactful attitude when he is outside.

The old fox is very smart, he will never get along with anyone, let alone do something that offends others——

Of course, this is only on the bright side.How many sinister things Mo Zhenhua has done in secret, I'm afraid even he himself can't remember clearly.

Most of these people have their own dark forces, or they have close ties with certain underworld organizations, or they simply cannot accomplish so many things just by being a legitimate businessman.

Xiao Ziqing curled her lips boredly: "It's not fun at all."

"I'm going to Southeast Asia soon, there are a lot of interesting things waiting for you there, and then you won't have time to think about that old fox Mo Zhenhua. Let him be proud for a while, as long as he relaxes, we It will be more effective when you give him a heavy blow." The man said with a sneer.

A pair of iron arms wrapped around the little woman's waist, Feng Yiran frowned lightly: "Baby, have you lost weight recently? Why does it feel like your waist is getting thinner again?"

Subconsciously looking down, Xiao Ziqing also stretched out her hand to touch her waist, and said to herself: "No, I still wear the same size as before, and I don't think the clothes have become wider!"

Young Master Feng looked serious: "If you really lost weight, you'll only know if you weigh yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Xiao Ziqing and walked steadily towards the kingsize bed.

Suddenly being picked up by someone, Xiao Ziqing was completely confused about the situation: "The original electronic scale at home has long been broken, how should I weigh it? I don't want to weigh it, what if I get fat?"

Just as he was hugging her, the man threw her body up slightly, and said seriously: "Your husband is the most standard steelyard. Whether you are fat or thin, I have the final say."

"However..." Feng Yiran deliberately paused, and gave the person in his arms a meaningful look: "Just hugging like this, I can't make an accurate judgment, I have to use another method."

"What method?" Xiao Ziqing asked following his words, too lazy to use her brain.

A gleam of success flashed in the man's eyes, and he raised his thin lips in a good mood: "Like this, I'll measure it with my own hands."

As soon as Xiao Ziqing's body was attached to the bed sheet, the man's strong body covered it, and those big palms started to ignite fires everywhere.

When Mrs. Feng reacted belatedly, Feng Yiran had quickly removed her clothes, and she could already figure out what would happen next with her toes.

"You stupid!" Xiao Ziqing complained coquettishly, but her small face turned crimson because of the man's fiery gaze.

Feng Yiran put on a righteous look: "I'm only fooling around with you. Shh, baby, don't talk, save your strength for later! Don't make your voice hoarse again today..."

"I hate it!" Xiao Ziqing blushed even more, and punched the man's chest hard with her fist.

"Hehehe", Feng Yiran smiled lowly: "Soon you won't find me annoying..."

The night was long, and the sweet night of the young couple had just begun. Young Master Feng personally "personally" measured his wife's weight, and his "authority" was too high.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, just after tossing Xiao Ziqing once, just after the halftime break, when they were about to score twice, the door of their room was slammed hard.

That's right, the sound can only be made by hitting hard with a fist.

First Young Master Feng was lying on Xiao Ziqing's body, his handsome face was full of unbearable passion, and raging anger appeared in his eagle eyes: "Who? Get off!!!"

Depend on!
Don't know he is "busy"?Seeing that he was about to enter the substantive stage, he was actually disturbed at this juncture.

Fortunately, his physical condition and psychological quality have always been good. If he is scared out of his wits, wouldn't his wife's "sexual blessing" be gone for the rest of her life? ?
Lan Jingyu's panicked voice sounded outside the door: "Ziqing! Yuerong, she seems to be giving birth! Go and see! She keeps saying 'it hurts', and I don't know what to do... ... Come out quickly!"

The man's voice was full of tears, and his voice was still trembling, which showed that he was also frightened by Jiang Yuerong's current situation.

As soon as Xiao Ziqing heard that Jiang Yuerong was about to give birth, she immediately sat up and pushed the man on her body away—
Feng Yiran didn't expect her to make such a move at all. He was laying on his stomach with no strength at all, but now he was pushed vigorously by her without warning, and his body tilted, and he fell off the bed...

With a muffled "dong", the old man bumped his head against the edge of the bed unluckily, as embarrassing as he could be.

The abnormal sound made Xiao Ziqing turn her head reflexively. Seeing such a scene, she bent down and laughed out of shape, even though she was still naked.

Young Master Feng's handsome face was so dark that water could almost drip, he gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy!!!"

With strong warnings and threats, Xiao Ziqing quickly shut her mouth, but the twitching of her shoulders and the corners of her mouth showed that she was struggling to hold back her laughter.

Frantically digging out her underwear and putting on a dress again, Xiao Ziqing was about to run out barefoot.

When passing by Feng Yiran, he was hugged by a man: "Put on your shoes first!"

Even though the common areas of the home are carpeted, the temperature is low at night, and she is still worried that she will catch a cold.

Xiao Ziqing obediently replied: "Okay." After speaking, she apologized and kissed the man's side cheek, then hurriedly put on her slippers and rushed out of the bedroom.

Lan Jingyu was running around in a hurry outside, and his image at the moment was quite embarrassing: his upper body was naked, his lower body was a pair of loose boxer pajamas, and his feet were bare.

Thinking about it, when she was sleeping soundly, Jiang Yuerong suddenly started to have a stomachache, and when she had a reaction, she came to ask for help in a panic.

Glancing at him in disgust, Xiao Ziqing said viciously, "You are such an unattractive figure, hurry up and put on your clothes! Don't hang around in front of me all the time, it will affect my mood!"

Someone felt wronged: "When is this, do you still care if I am neatly dressed?? Go and see Yue Rong!"

"An unsightly guy next to me will affect my mood, and it will directly affect the safety of your wife's childbirth, understand?"

The "ghost doctor"'s strange temper came up again, Lan Jingyu glared at her angrily, but Xiao Ziqing folded her arms calmly and stared back without showing any weakness.

In the end, Lan Jingyu was defeated: "Okay, I'm going to get dressed now! Are we going to send Yue Rong to the hospital?"

Xiao Ziqing calmly gave instructions: "No need, my studio at home is already able to meet the conditions for having a baby. I'll see how she is, and then go to the studio to make preparations. After you get dressed, take her downstairs."

"Okay!" Lan Jingyu replied happily, and ran back to the room like a gust of wind, obediently going to change clothes.

Seeing Xiao Ziqing coming in, Jiang Yuerong began to wail: "Ziqing! Quickly get this brat out for me! It's killing me!!"

Speechlessly looking at the ceiling, Mrs. Feng really wanted to wipe off her cold sweat.

What did she think of the child?Just take it?Is it that easy to find something?over thinking!
Xiao Ziqing pulled back the quilt, then pulled down Jiang Yuerong's pajama pants, looked at it, and said calmly: "It will take at least two hours before hope comes out, just wait!"

"What!??" Two voices sounded at the same time.

Lan Jingyu, who was getting dressed in the cloakroom, rushed over excitedly: "Wait so long!?"

Giving him a contemptuous look, Xiao Ziqing said coolly, "It's not your birth, why are you nervous? Just wait."