After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

Feng Xinglang is angry!

Lu Rong looked at his cold profile, then at the puddle on his shirt, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Don't be angry, I'll pay you a piece of clothing."

This man really didn't have any eyesight at all, thinking he was angry about the clothes, Feng Xinglang sneered, his voice was surprisingly low, and said slowly: "How much is your monthly salary?"

"Five thousand and eight," Lu Rong didn't know why he asked such a question, and answered truthfully, "It doesn't include room and board."

Feng Xinglang: "This dress is your salary for half a year."

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong silently calculated in his mind how much five thousand eight times six equals. Damn, more than 3 shirts are really a vicious capitalist.

"How do you want to pay?" Feng Xinglang continued.

Lu Rong: "I, I'll wash it and return it to you."

Feng Xinglang: "I was going to discuss business, but you stained my clothes and made me unable to attend the appointment on time. How do you calculate the loss in the middle?"

Fart, if you are really in a hurry to discuss business, how can you waste time here with me?

Lu Rong knew in his heart that he was doing things on purpose, but he didn't know his motives for doing so. He shrank his neck very silly and sweetly, and looked at him with an obviously disturbed expression, tears rolling in his eyes, "Yes, sorry!"

Feng Xinglang stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the boulevard, turned his head to look at Lu Rong, "I don't want to hear you say sorry."

Lu Rong bit his finger: "Then what do you want to hear?"

"I don't want to hear anything," Feng Xinglang said softly, his head moved closer to Lu Rong, his voice was full of bewitching, "I just want to kiss you."

Lu Rong: "..."

Isn't Boss Ba always kissing whenever he wants? Could it be that a kiss would be approved by Silly Baitian?

Feng Xinglang took his blankness as acquiescence, lowered his head and kissed him, covering his lips.

The undeniable softness conquered the city in his mouth, exploring every inch of moisture.Hot breath hit his face, and the back of his head was fixed by a pair of hot big hands. He only smelled a masculine and pleasant breath, and suddenly felt his mind went blank, and he was about to suffocate.

Lu Rong scolded MMP in his heart, and brought along the spicy chicken system and the plot of Shabi by the way. Although the plot made people indulge in this gentle and lingering kiss, Lu Rong pushed the boss away with all his strength.

System: "...Doesn't the host like to kiss him?"

Lu Rong: "Try kissing yourself when you are airsick. I'm not pretending, I really want to vomit."

System: "I know."

Lu Rong: "It should be because I broke my stomach."

The system was silent for a while, and then said meaningfully: "Go to the hospital for a blood test and you will know."

Feng Xinglang stared at Lu Rong, who lowered his head and was immersed in his own world. For a moment, he felt as if he had changed into a different person. He was pushed away by him. He felt very upset, but his face didn't show it. He looked at himself, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, you just now..." Lu Rong met his probing eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Why did you kiss me?"

Feng Xinglang leaned over to help him tidy up his messed up clothes, couldn't help but stroked his soft hair, "Think about what you did wrong," he added, "It's not about the clothes."

Lu Rong looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his eyes slightly: "Is blind date fun?"

Lu Rong shook his head truthfully.

Feng Xinglang's tone became tough: "No more blind dates."

Lu Rong stared at him in surprise, wanted to say something but held back, rubbed his hands tightly, the red cloud spread to the base of his ears, then raised his head to look at Feng Xinglang, holding his breath and said, "Are you jealous?"

Feng Xinglang didn't nod or shake his head, he looked directly at the beautiful and delicate boy in front of him, made a decision in an instant, coughed slightly, and said slowly: "I like you quite a bit, do you like me?"

When the unexpected confession came, Lu Rong froze for a moment, avoided his/□□ gaze, and nodded with a blushing face: "I like it." Who doesn't like a body with eight-pack abs?

Feng Xinglang chuckled, his mood became extremely good, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then promise me, don't go on blind dates again."

Lu Rong looked out of the window erratically, but in fact he didn't have a single point of focus, and secretly complained about this boring line.

Feng Xinglang continued to start the car to go to the hospital: "Do you feel better?"

"It's much better," Lu Rong replied obediently, "Why were you there just now?"

Feng Xinglang knew that the place he was talking about was referring to the coffee shop, so he smiled and said, "I was talking with my friend on the second floor. I just finished talking and just came down. I didn't expect you to vomit all over me." Seeing him with a guilty expression on his face, Lowering his head, Feng Xinglang reached out and patted his head, like comforting a pet that made a mistake, "If you're not sorry, come back with me to do the laundry at night."

Lu Rong whispered: "Why don't you take off your clothes and I'll take them home and wash them for you."

Feng Xinglang didn't speak, and parked the car in the hospital parking lot.

The charges of this hospital are much higher than that of ordinary public hospitals. There are all kinds of luxury cars parked at the entrance, and there are hostesses to welcome guests at the door. The interior decoration is like a five-star hotel. The service efficiency is very high, but there are not many people.

Feng Xinglang showed a VIP card to the nurse who received him, and led Lu Rong to a suite with a sofa under the guidance of the nurse.

At this time, a doctor in a white coat knocked on the door and came in, asked Lu Rong, checked his stomach, and pressed his stomach to determine where the pain was. He wrote a few sheets on the computer and handed them to the nurse. I came here to take two blood injections, and then the doctors and nurses went out, and they closed the door very carefully, and asked them to wait patiently in the room for 15 minutes.

Feng Xinglang sat down on the sofa next to Lu Rong, "Are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, it should be a stomach flu." Lu Rong shook his head and squeezed the phone in his hand.

Feng Xinglang said: "Give me the phone."

Lu Rong raised his head in a daze, and asked him what he was doing with his eyes.

Feng Xinglang explained: "Add WeChat."

Lu Rong let out an oh, opened the lock screen of the phone with his fingerprint, and handed it to him.

Feng Xinglang added his WeChat, handed back the phone to Lu Rong, and opened his circle of friends.

The more you scroll down, the weirder Feng Xinglang's expression becomes.

The circle of friends is full of loyal love poems, and the most recent one is the love poem by Lu You posted half a month ago.

Feng Xinglang turned off the phone, staring at Lu Rong with his dark eyes: "You like me because I look like Feng Haoyang?"

Lu Rong came to his senses, followed the system's instructions, and nodded honestly, "You look a lot like him, except that you're taller and older."

Feng Xinglang: "..." My heart was filled with panic, but I was speechless, it was all the truth!

Lu Rong didn't notice that the moody and angry person next to him had changed his face, and he looked down at his phone.

"Dong dong dong," the door was knocked three times, and a doctor in a white coat came in.

The doctor walked up to Lu Rong, hesitated to speak, glanced at Feng Xinglang who was standing with him, and said to Lu Rong, "May I ask, is this Mr. Feng one of your family members?"

Lu Rong shook his head: "He is my friend."

The doctor looked at Lu Rong seriously, showing some imperceptible pity, and said after a little deliberation: "The blood test results came out, there is no major problem, but there is a little trouble. Do you think Mr. Feng needs to avoid it first?"

Feng Xinglang walked up to the doctor, glanced at Lu Rong, who was obviously stunned, and gently hugged his shoulders, as if to support him, and then looked at the doctor with a normal expression: "I am Rong Rong's boyfriend, no matter who he is, How is your condition, I want to know as soon as possible.”

Lu Rong looked at the doctor with a flushed face. He didn't refute Feng Xinglang's words, but just squeezed his palms tightly and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with me?"

The doctor stopped hiding and glanced at Lu Rong's flat stomach: "You are pregnant, about one month old."

You are pregnant, one month old!

One month pregnant!

Pregnant……