Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

When Xiao Ziqing came over with the photos that day, Lan Jingyu backed them up in his computer by the way, and now that Young Master Feng came to kill him, he didn't bother to explain and turned on the computer directly.

Looking at the photos one after another, Feng Yiran narrowed his eyes.

This subtle expression made Lan Jingyu know how to keep a safe distance from someone. Usually, Young Master Feng would always have this expression when he was planning some conspiracy.

Lan Jingyu patted Feng Yiran on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The photo is real, but I don't believe that you have that kind of relationship with Ling Yiren. As for the truth, I'll wait for you to explain it to Ziqing yourself."

Since he is Xiao Ziqing's good friend, he also regards Feng Yiran as a good brother, his palms and backs are full of flesh.

You can't blindly favor anyone. It's the most sensible way to protect yourself by helping your relatives -- of course, it depends on who is more reasonable.

Frankly speaking, Lan Jingyu and Jiang Yuerong had the same thoughts, they were loyal fans of Young Master Feng, and they firmly believed that Young Master Feng would not do anything like cheating.

After finding the source of his wife's depression, Feng Yiran still couldn't be happy.

He looked at the photos deeply, and asked coldly, "What was her reaction when she told you about this?"

Lan Jingyu thought about it seriously, "I'm not very angry or excited, but I can see a sense of despair from her eyes, as if a chill is radiating from her whole body."

Doctor Xiao who looks like this is often the scariest.

Feng Yiran was also lost in thought, his mood was a bit complicated, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling at this time.

Xiao Ziqing did not openly and honestly discuss this matter with him for a long time, which really made Young Master Feng very depressed. What made him even more depressed was that his wife seemed to believe the "content" in these photos.

Others didn't know, but Feng Yiran knew it just by looking at it. All the photos were taken on borrowed seats. In fact, when he met Ling Yiren, he found the best angle to secretly take pictures.

Obviously, this was framed by someone with a heart, and the purpose was simply Sima Zhao's heart. Wasn't it just to stir up discord between the couple?
The silence in the room was scary, Lan Jingyu observed Feng Yiran's face carefully, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

"Cold salad!"

Young Master Feng evoked an inscrutable smile, closed the computer, and strode out.

It's just that his expression is much more relaxed than when he came in just now.Since a certain woman is so disobedient that she doesn't believe him, let's just hang out!
In the cold war, the competition is about who has the better patience and who can hold his breath. In this regard, Feng Yiran is definitely a good player.

He wanted to see, after the battle between heaven and man, that little woman would choose to trust him or let her go.

If it's the latter, Young Master Feng promises that he will not be soft-hearted, and if Xiao Ziqing's little butt is not swollen, he will write the word Feng Yiran upside down!

The young couple who were usually glued to each other, now suddenly became serious, not to mention the intimacy, even the conversation was less, which quickly attracted the attention of the whole family.

During dinner, Fang Yi kicked her son under the table, "Yiran, Ziqing likes fish the most, you can grab some for her."

The old lady kept winking, implying that her son should take the initiative.Although I don't know what the young couple is arguing about, but one of them must bow first, right? ?

Even without her reminder, with his son's temperament of loving his wife, he should coax his wife!
Feng Yiran glanced at Xiao Ziqing coolly, and said expressionlessly: "The fish is right in front of her, if she wants to eat, she can pick it up herself."

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Jiang Yuerong was startled by these words, and stared at Feng Yiran in disbelief, with an expression of seeing the devil.

Even Ruirui was not calm anymore, he didn't notice the soup flowing from the corner of his mouth, and stared blankly at his own father, also stunned.

This is definitely not Young Master Feng's true self, right? ?

In the past, not to mention that the food was right in front of Xiao Ziqing's eyes, even if it was in her bowl, Feng Yiran would be reluctant to let her move a finger, and he had to serve it himself to be satisfied.

Just such an obvious contrast made everyone smell something unusual.

Ruirui looked at his own father, then at his own mother, before coming to a conclusion: "Daddy, did you quarrel with Mommy?"

"No." Maybe it would be better if we could quarrel.

This little woman is like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, she endured it for so many days, but if she didn't have an attack, she liked to wrong herself!

Thinking of this, Young Master Feng couldn't help sulking: You just like to think wildly so much, why don't you come to ask him for proof? ?
Xiao Ziqing didn't expect a man to disrespect her so much in public, she was startled for a while, then her face sank, and she didn't even say a word after the meal.

The cold war continued in the bedroom. The couple slept on each side, and they didn't even want to touch each other.

This kind of situation made other people see it in their eyes and feel anxious in their hearts, especially Fang Yi, the old lady jumped in anxiety, but the two parties were still stubborn.

What makes the old lady depressed is that no matter who she asks, she can't find out why. She doesn't even know why her son and daughter-in-law are having trouble.

Dr. Xiao at this moment is indeed a bit bleak. It's okay for her husband to be suspected of cheating, and his attitude towards her is getting worse and worse.

All kinds of signs indicated that her husband seemed to be having an affair, and that's why he disliked her such a poor wife... Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to encounter her husband's betrayal during pregnancy, what a tragedy!
Xiao Ziqing is not a character who sits and waits to die, even if she feels extremely sad at this moment, she will not allow herself to go on like this.

So she decided to prepare a sumptuous dinner for Feng Yiran, and spread the matter out calmly.

Even if he really cheated, he should ask clearly what he did to make his husband find another woman.

After meticulously planning a few dishes, Xiao Ziqing asked Mama Wu to send someone to buy all the ingredients, and she took care of the rest herself.

The servants were worried and stayed in the kitchen to help, but Xiao Ziqing drove them out.

From washing vegetables to choosing vegetables, she handles everything by herself, no matter how it looks or how it tastes, it's all her heart.

When Feng Yiran returned home, Wu Ma secretly told him with a smile: Young Madam is preparing a loving dinner.

The winking look seemed to imply that Feng Yiran should cherish this opportunity for reconciliation, and then Mama Wu led the servants back.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Feng Yiran saw that his woman was busy with a slightly clumsy movement with her belly outstretched.

Xiao Ziqing's long hair was pulled up casually, and her bangs hung down from both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of softness to her clear expression.

The loose apron was loosely wrapped around her body, and it could no longer cover her obvious abdomen. Perhaps it was because her body was getting heavier and heavier, and she used her hands to support her lower back from time to time.

I wash the vegetables with my head down, and I have to raise my head to catch my breath in less than 2 minutes. It seems that standing is very strenuous.

All this hard work was just to prepare a dinner for her husband, which made Feng Yiran's eyes burn and he was very moved.

He walked over slowly, wrapped his arms around Xiao Ziqing's waist from behind, and pressed his warm palm against her swollen belly.

Xiao Ziqing was thinking about something while working, and she was suddenly hugged by someone, she couldn't help being startled, she didn't pay attention to the knife in her hand, and the blade cut across the back of her hand.

"what……"

Feng Yiran was so frightened that he quickly took her hand, put it under the faucet and rinsed it, then picked her up and trotted to the bedroom.

"It's okay, don't be afraid! Just take the medicine and you'll be fine." The man's tone was a little anxious and his expression was worried, but he didn't forget to comfort the person in his arms softly.

Xiao Ziqing bit her lips tightly, tears rolled in her eyes, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She thought that after so many days of cold war, the distance between them would be like this, but she didn't expect Feng Yiran to still care about her so much.

Thinking that such a good man would soon belong to someone else, Dr. Xiao couldn't help feeling sad and cried even harder.

This pear blossom with rain made Feng Yiran's heart ache, so he carefully put Xiao Ziqing on the bed and sat up, and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Does it hurt? Bear with it, I'll get the medicine."

As soon as she turned around, Xiao Ziqing hugged her arms tightly and cried miserably, "Don't go..."

The choked up crying sounded even more distressing, Feng Yiran quickly turned around and hugged her in his arms, "Okay, okay, I won't leave, so don't cry for now, okay?"

"You don't want to go to Ling Yiren... I don't want you to be with other women... woo woo woo..." Doctor Xiao, who had always been aloof, finally spoke his mind.

After holding back for so many days, she was finally able to vomit quickly, but she still couldn't stop crying.

Feng Yiran was both happy and distressed, his heart was so soft, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who said I was with another woman?"

Xiao Ziqing raised her head in astonishment, "Those photos..."

"The photos were taken on borrowed seats. In fact, the distance between Ling Yiren and me is at least half a meter. Don't you know who your husband is?"

"But you all went to Hong Kong..."

Gently helping her wipe away her tears, Feng Yiran sighed, "I don't know why she meets me every time, but I definitely don't make an appointment with her! I suspect there is someone behind her, otherwise just With Ling Yiren's ability, it is impossible for her to know my whereabouts."

It was also because of this that Feng Yiran did not show any dislike for Ling Yiren, but just used her tricks to see what kind of tricks she was playing.

Xiao Ziqing didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, she couldn't digest it for a while, and sat there in a daze, with tears still on her face.

Feng Yiran held her face in his hands, and gently kissed her tears dry, "Baby, after so many things, how can I be willing to let you go? Don't you miss me these days? Huh?"

Xiao Ziqing got excited after she settled her suspicions.

She pushed the man away pretentiously, pouted and said, "Why do I miss you? You know why I'm angry, so you didn't come to coax me!"