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Chapter 555 It's too humiliating

Feng Moyan tidied up the bathroom, took a shower and put on clean clothes. He walked to the bedside and saw the woman with a sad face, softly reaching out to him, asking for a hug.

Seeing Qianqian's scarlet and moist eyes, he felt extremely distressed. He walked over and took her into his arms, patting her gently to comfort her.

"You said you, what are you trying to do... I told you not to eat, but you insist on eating."

"It's okay. Vomiting after eating something is better than vomiting on empty food. And as long as you eat it, your body will absorb it more or less." She could see clearly and muttered in the man's arms with her eyes closed.

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Hearing her words, Feng Moyan felt sour in his heart again.

If I had known that she would suffer such a pregnancy, I should have endured it and not let her endure the pain of being pregnant for ten months for the sake of temporary pleasure.

Unfortunately, there is no turning back. Now the baby is already in her belly. It is still a second child. It is impossible to abort it anyway.

"Okay, go to sleep, it's almost one o'clock."

"Well, what about you? It's not comfortable to sleep on the sofa, so it's too crowded on the bed." In fact, she missed him so much that she wanted to sleep with him, but she was too embarrassed to say it directly.

Of course, Feng Moyan also wanted to hold her to sleep, but he was worried that this would make her sleep difficult, so he coaxed: "Then squeeze her, and you can go to sleep quickly."

He planned to wait until Qianqian fell asleep before quietly getting up and sleeping on the sofa.

However, not long after he lay down, before the woman in his arms fell asleep, he suddenly frowned and felt a roar in his stomach.

An indescribable sourness suddenly hit him, and his body tightened suddenly. He rustled out the arm that was pillowed by Qian Qian under his neck, opened the quilt and got up quickly.

"Well..." Qian Qianzheng closed her eyes, opened her eyes hazily and looked at it, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I'm going to the bathroom, you can go to sleep."

"Well, then come back quickly..."

The woman responded, turned around, and closed her eyes again.

Mr. Feng frowned, his face was extremely tense, and he rushed into the bathroom almost like an arrow.

This... is just the beginning.

After the first time, the stomach and intestines were like floods from a dam, out of control.

By the middle of the night, he felt a little exhausted and had to quietly open the door and go out.

At the nurse's station, the doctor saw him coming over with a pale face, and quickly walked around the medical table to support him: "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"I have a stomachache, do you have any medicine here?"

Stomach upset?

The doctor immediately understood, "Is it... because of the barbecue?"

"Probably." Otherwise, he couldn't figure out how he could suddenly become suspicious of his life.

That burning feeling will be unforgettable forever.

The doctor immediately called a nurse over, "Take Mr. Feng to the internal medicine department and ask them to prescribe some medicine."

"Okay, Mr. Feng, can you still walk? Or do you need a wheelchair?"

Feng Moyan didn't want to sit in a wheelchair.

Since his legs healed, he never wanted to have anything to do with a wheelchair.

But in this situation, he was afraid that if he was delayed on the road, he would be in big embarrassment, so he had no choice but to nod.

So, two nurses pushed him up in a hurry and rushed to the internal medicine inpatient department.

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This night, it was rare to get a good sleep.

Probably because his stomach was full, Feng Moyan also came to accompany him. He was both physically and mentally at ease. When he woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the curtains.

Sitting up, she was wondering why the doctor hadn't come to check the room yet. After rubbing her eyes, she saw someone lying on the sofa.

Huh? Didn’t you let him sleep on the bed together last night? When did you sneak away to sleep on the sofa?

However, even if he sleeps on the sofa, why is there still a needle stuck in his hand and a bottle hanging above the sofa?

She subconsciously raised her hand and looked at the indwelling needle on the back of her hand, thinking: Could it be that this guy wanted to share the joys and sorrows with her, so he also suffered with her?

She was curious and puzzled, and wanted to get out of bed and go over to see what was going on.

However, just as he moved his legs and got out of bed, he felt a sudden wave of nausea and vomiting in his stomach.

"Ugh—" She couldn't suppress the nausea. She almost fell off while sitting on the edge of the bed, and hurriedly grabbed the handrail of the fence.

The goosebumps on my body were like waves sweeping over me, spreading all over my body in an instant. Even my scalp felt tight, and my heartbeat was so fast that my ears buzzed.

A wave of dizziness overwhelmed her, and her mind was filled with thoughts of not falling, not falling, and trying to keep her head clear.

In the chaos, I heard movement on the other side of the sofa.

The next second, the man's tall and slender body arrived like lightning and supported her: "Qianqian? Qianqian...how do you feel?"

Feng Moyan woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes and saw that she was about to fall, he almost jumped up, not even caring about the needle on the back of his hand.

After holding the woman and pushing her back to the bed, he immediately pressed the call bell on the bedside.

Qianqian lay down and closed her eyes. Her breathing was still rapid, but at least she didn't have to worry about falling to the ground, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

Her fingers clasped the man's wrist tightly like a spasm. She tried her best to open her eyes, gave the man a "scary" smile, and said weakly: "No...it's okay, the morning sickness is here. It will be more serious in the morning...vomit-"

Doctors and nurses pushed open the door and entered. Feng Moyan turned around and shouted: "Quick! She was vomiting so hard that her face turned pale!"

Compared to Feng Moyan's panic, the doctors and nurses were much calmer. After all, this kind of situation is common.

Soon, doctors and nurses came to the bedside, and Feng Moyan had to get up and give up his seat, standing at the end of the bed and watching nervously and worriedly.

"It's okay, just lie still and try not to get out of bed as much as possible. If you want to go to the bathroom, you have to be supported by someone to avoid dizziness and falling." After an examination, the doctor calmly comforted the pregnant woman and also told her family members.

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Hearing that Qian Qian was fine, Feng Moyan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, his vision suddenly went dark, his legs became weak, and he subconsciously held onto the bed railing with both hands, causing the bed to shake.

When everyone looked over, the nurse exclaimed: "Mr. Feng, your hands!"

Qian Qian was a little more awake now. She was startled by the nurse's voice and looked at Feng Moyan's hand.

I saw a patch of blood on the back of my hand, flowing down along my fingers, which was shocking.

Feng Moyan didn't notice it himself, but was reminded by the nurse. He looked at the back of his hand and realized that he had stood up too quickly and the needle had torn the blood vessel, causing blood to flow all over his hand.

"It's okay, just rub it and it'll be fine." He quickly comforted Qian Qian and hid the hand behind his back.

The nurse walked towards him and said, "Mr. Feng, come and sit down. Let me help you handle it."

"Thanks."

Qianqian lay still and felt a little better.

Staring at the sofa, he saw the nurse disinfecting Feng Moyan's hands, applying a hemostatic patch to the wound, and then changing his hand to put the sling bottle on again. Finally he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? You're fine.

Why are you also getting infusions?"

Feng Moyan raised his eyes and looked at her. He didn't want to say anything, but the nurse lady was too talkative. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Mr. Feng had acute gastroenteritis after eating barbecue last night. He had diarrhea all night and the medicine didn't help. The physician prescribed it."

Infusion.”

"..." Feng Moyan glanced at the little nurse with a hint of displeasure.

Is he shameless?

"What?" Qian Qian was stunned for a second. At first she thought she heard wrongly, but when she saw Feng Moyan's embarrassed and unhappy expression, she realized what she was saying, and then she laughed rudely.

It's a pity that she doesn't have much energy at the moment, otherwise she would laugh so loudly.

"You...have known each other for so many years, how come I didn't know you were so delicate? So many people ate it last night, and everyone was fine. Why are you so miserable?"

Feng Moyan: "..."

"Oh no, I'm dizzy and nauseous... It's so funny, haha... You should eat more times and train it properly... Your delicate stomach - or continue tonight?"

Feng Moyan: "..."

The man's expressionless face said thank you sincerely.

Now that he hears barbecue, he feels a sharp pain somewhere in his lower body, that hot and sour feeling that is unforgettable...

However, if it can bring her some laughter, the punishment is worth it.

That night, Qian Qian didn’t order barbecue, but instead ordered snail noodles.

The nurse said that there was a shop selling snail noodles in the alley outside the hospital. It tasted quite good and the business was very good. Qian Qianfei forced Feng Moyan to buy it.

Mr. Feng looked normal when he went out. When he came back, he had three masks on his face.

"Are you sure you want to eat this?" The man put down the snail noodles with a questioning look on his face.

When Qian Qian smelled the smell, her stomach, which had been busy all day, felt inexplicably relieved. As she opened the package, she asked, "What's wrong? This is a very common snack."

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." Mr. Feng left these words and hurriedly turned around before the woman opened the lid of the packaging box.

He couldn't smell that smell again, otherwise he would have vomited it tonight after having a bowel movement last night...

He was vomiting and vomiting... No, he wanted to save his life.

Seeing him running away, Qian Qian opened the door and went out, dumbfounded, "Feng Moyan! How dare you despise me!"

The man who had already opened the door and went out turned around and urged: "Eat quickly. I'll come back after you finish. I'll ask the doctor about your physical condition. Be good and don't make trouble."

Qianqian: "..."

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Feng Moyan came here and stayed for a week.

Later, I had to go to another place to hold a very important business summit, so I had to leave the pregnant mother and devote myself to work.

Yang Qianyu was admitted to the hospital and discharged from the hospital. She struggled three or four times. Finally, after four months of pregnancy, her physical condition stabilized and she gradually gained weight.

Because she was pregnant with twins, her four-month pregnancy belly was similar to the six-month pregnancy belly of a single mother.

Xiaoyu, Xiaozhou and Xixi were extremely excited as they watched their mother's belly expand like a balloon day by day.

Every day before going to bed, the children come to touch their mother's round belly and tell stories and jokes to the fetus.

Yang Qianyu feels better and is naturally in the mood to spend more time with her children.

Whenever this happened, she would tell them about the two brothers' childhood, telling them how difficult it was to take care of a little baby but how happy and joyful it was to take care of it, which made the three children look forward to the birth of a younger brother or sister even more.

Originally, Feng Moyan planned to wait until the second trimester to hold a wedding, but now the twins have to be extra careful, so this plan can only be shelved for the time being.

When the fifth month of pregnancy was approaching, Xu Hong and his wife came over again and once again sincerely asked their daughter-in-law to return to Jiangcheng to wait for the birth.

To be honest, Qian Qian no longer had any grudges and entanglements in her heart. Now that her body allowed it, Xu Hong also put aside her dignity and "visited the thatched cottage three times", then got off the slope and prepared to return to the river.

I don’t dare to sit on an airplane for fear of encountering turbulence in the airflow.

After careful consideration, Xu Hong and his wife were allowed to fly away with their three children.

Feng Moyan took an obstetrician and gynecologist with him to accompany Qian Qian on the high-speed rail business seat.

Zhuo Yueluan was worried about her daughter, so she had to escort her personally and have an accompanying person.

Fortunately, five people were booked into a business class cabin.

Along the way, Feng Moyan was wary and cautious, but Qianqian could eat and sleep as safely as a pig.

He sat aside and looked at the woman sleeping sideways, and saw that her belly was round and sloping, her palm-sized face was rosy, her cheeks were rounder, and she was even more beautiful than before.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

This feeling is so amazing...

The person who once thought he had left this world was now sleeping peacefully beside him. In addition to the three little angels he had brought to him, he was also pregnant with a pair of elves in his belly.

How virtuous and capable he is that he would encounter such a beautiful thing in this life.

Zhuo Yueluan was handling official duties. He occasionally looked up from the computer screen and saw his son-in-law staring at his daughter's eyes with a smile on his face. He lowered his head and continued working.

It seems that his vision is not wrong.

Wan Zhuo has a successor.

Back in Jiangcheng, Qianqian moved directly into Yuyuan.

When Fengyun Group encountered a crisis before, it was on the verge of bankruptcy, and some of the servants in the Royal Garden were also laid off.

Now, in order to welcome the arrival of the mistress and the babies, Feng Moyan hired a new nanny in advance, and even the babysitters came to work in advance.

"How are you? Are you satisfied with the decoration at home? If you need anything else, I'll ask someone to buy it. I want to wait until I know the gender of the baby to prepare the things that will be used when the baby is born." Feng Moyan helped the pregnant woman up and down.

After walking around the building, he asked.

Qian Qian stopped and turned to look at him, "You want to know the gender of the fetus so much?"

"Yes, don't you want to? In fact, it doesn't matter whether you're male or female, it's just for the convenience of preparing baby supplies."

Qian Qian thought for a while and said, "That's okay. Let's take a look at it when we go for a prenatal check-up tomorrow."

"Um."

Feng Moyan supported her and continued walking, but Qian Qian suddenly thought of something and held his hand, "Mo Yan, there is something... I want to discuss with you."

The man smiled softly, "If you have anything to say, I will agree to it."

"Don't say it so quickly. You may not agree after hearing it."

Qian Qian was a little uneasy, lowered her eyes slightly, paused for a moment before raising her eyes to look at him, "Well... although my dad has been successful in his career, other aspects of his life have been troubled and tragic... I

I wonder if the two babies in my belly will take my father’s surname after they are born? In fact, it almost means taking their mother’s surname..."

After all, when she was listed in the Zhuo family tree, her surname was Zhuo.

After Qian Qian finished speaking, her eyes were fixed on Feng Moyan, fearing that he would not agree.

If she doesn't agree, it doesn't matter, but she will feel a little regretful.

Feng Moyan smiled easily, held her hand and helped her downstairs: "I thought it was something serious. Can I say... did we think of this together?"

"Really?" Qianqian was surprised, "You mean, that's what you originally thought?"

Feng Moyan was frightened when he saw her suddenly stop, and quickly reminded: "Watch your feet, don't fall. I have thought about it, but I haven't had time to tell you yet - have you told your dad about this?

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She shook her head: "No... I'm not even sure you agree. How can I say it?"


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