Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Before he could react, a pair of warm hands covered his forehead.

"It's a good thing you don't have a fever, but you'd better take some cold medicine for a while."

Feng Yuchen's actions were very natural, as if the two had always been an ordinary loving couple.

Seeing Feng Yuchen come in, Liang Xiaoxing tactfully exited the room, leaving room for the two of them.

Feng Yuchen sat by the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand, took a mouthful of porridge, and blew carefully on it.

"Feng Yuchen, you just now"

Before Qiao Yiran finished speaking, a mouthful of porridge was stuffed into his mouth, and the rest of the words could only be swallowed into his stomach along with the porridge.

"Cough cough."

Although the porridge was not hot, it was suddenly stuffed in. Qiao Yiran was still startled and choked a little.

"What are you doing! Are you trying to murder me?"

After swallowing all the porridge, Qiao Yiran vented his dissatisfaction angrily, forgetting all the shy and complicated emotions before.

Seeing Qiao Yiran's yelling, Feng Yuchen smiled.It was rare that he didn't argue with her, but took another mouthful of porridge and carefully cooled it for her.

"Come on, open your mouth, this time you can't say that I murdered you."

Qiao Yiran was still angry and didn't want to drink at first.But seeing the porridge being fed to his mouth, his stomach gurgled unsatisfactorily.

Because there were only the two of them in the room, and there were no other sounds, the voice was very prominent and abrupt in Nuo Da's room.

"Haha."

Feng Yuchen didn't hide it, and burst out laughing.

Qiao Yiran, who was already embarrassed by this, became even more annoyed when he heard Feng Yuchen's hearty laughter.

She wished she could use two paws on Feng Yuchen's pretty face to relieve her hatred, but this idea was too unrealistic, she could only eat the porridge in front of her as its owner fiercely.

"Well, not bad, I have a good appetite."

Feng Yuchen nodded, looking very satisfied.

Just as Qiao Yiran was thinking of a way to fight back against Feng Yuchen, the old lady Feng's voice came over.

"Ranran, what happened to my Ranran?"

The old lady's voice was full of anxiety, and she got the news that Qiao Yiran had passed out as soon as she woke up.Before he had time to listen to the servant's detailed explanation, he rushed over here in a hurry.

The old lady Feng opened the door and came in, her face also full of worry.

"What's the matter? Why did you faint suddenly?"

Qiao Yiran wanted to reply that he was fine, but was too tired.But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a discomfort in his stomach and retched.

Qiao Yiran was still a little girl, so she was a little embarrassed to have such a sudden physiological reaction in front of Feng Yuchen.

Just when she was wondering whether Feng Yuchen would hate her actions, grandma suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh! My Ranran must be pregnant!"

Old lady Feng has always wanted to hug her great-grandson very much, so she naturally associates her reaction with this.

But the two parties naturally knew that this was impossible. They hadn't even shared the bed a few times, so how could they conceive a child.

Qiao Yiran subconsciously looked at Feng Yuchen, just in time to meet his gaze, both of them were a little embarrassed, and there was a subtle atmosphere in the air.

The old lady Feng came to bring Qiao Yiran to her side, and gently touched Qiao Yiran's belly with her hand, as if a little life had really been conceived inside.

"Okay, okay, I can finally hold my great-grandson before I die."

"Grandma, it's not like this. Iran is not pregnant, but her stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

The old lady Feng was so happy, Qiao Yiran couldn't bear to break her fantasy for a while, so it was Feng Yuchen who explained the misunderstanding for her.

"How is it possible! Grandma is someone who has been here, and she knew at a glance that there must be a baby."

Unwilling to believe Feng Yuchen's words, the old lady Feng directly denied him, her hands were still gently touching Qiao Yiran's belly, and her face was full of smiles.

After living for so long, what the old man wants to see most is a lively scene full of children and grandchildren.Seeing the joy that Old Madam Feng couldn't hide, Qiao Yiran actually wished for a moment that she was carrying Feng Yuchen's baby in her belly.

However, this is unrealistic after all.

Qiao Yiran gently held the old lady Feng's hand, and could only tell the old man the truth again, but when the words came to her lips, she eased up a lot.

"Grandma, I'm really not pregnant. It's just that the company is too busy these days and I forgot to eat. I have a bad stomach. However, you don't have to be disappointed. I think you will be able to hold your great-grandson soon."

Qiao Yiran said the last sentence in the ear of the old lady Feng. Originally, she said it out of the heart of comforting the old man, but for some reason, she was still a little shy and nervous when she actually said it.

Will Feng Yuchen hear her?Could he have misunderstood himself?
Not daring to look at Feng Yuchen's face, Qiao Yiran's face secretly turned red.

The old lady who knew the truth was very disappointed at first, but she was much happier when she heard what Qiao Yiran said.

"Okay! Okay! Then grandma is waiting, don't lie to grandma."

The old lady Feng held Qiao Yiran's hand while beckoning Feng Yuchen to come over.

It was only then that Qiao Yiran realized that Feng Yuchen's face also showed a trace of embarrassment, but apart from this, there was more joy on his face.

"Grandma, we will work hard, didn't Iran promise you all?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuchen would say that suddenly, and Qiao Yiran, who was named, panicked for a moment.

While grandma wasn't paying attention, she sneaked a glance at Feng Yuchen.He clearly knew that she said that to reassure grandma, so what are you trying to coax.

But Feng Yuchen didn't seem to see Qiao Yiran's hint, and even promised grandma to make her a fat boy within this year.

Grandma gave a few last words of advice, and left cheerfully, as if she had seen her unborn great-grandson.

After grandma left, Qiao Yiran turned around and questioned Feng Yuchen.

"Feng Yuchen, why did you make promises in front of grandma? Why do you have to make a baby within this year? Do you think a baby can be created out of thin air?"

Although it is necessary to make the elderly happy, what is the matter of setting a certain number of years.Wouldn't it be even more sad if grandma couldn't see the baby by then?

But Feng Yuchen didn't care at all, as if this was an extremely simple matter.

"Of course the baby didn't come out of thin air. Didn't you say you would work hard with me? I just followed your words. Or do you have no confidence in me? I think that with my strength, I can conceive within a year." Having a baby is no problem."

Feng Yuchen spoke seriously, Qiao Yiran couldn't tell that he was leading in a strange direction.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and when she realized it, she blushed, grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it on Feng Yuchen's head.

"Stinky rascal! Who wants to work hard with you!"

Feng Yuchen took the pillow that was thrown at him, stopped teasing Qiao Yiran, and backed out with a smirk on his face, but before leaving, he did not forget to ask Qiao Yiran to finish the rest of the porridge.