Huang Ling sighed and said easily: "Whatever choice you make in the end, I will respect you. ”

“If Cheng Wan was pregnant, I would divorce you and give the child a name, would you agree?” Pastoral eyebrows, slightly sharp eyes.

“I will respect your decision. ”

“If you like me a little, you won't even divorce me. Huang Ling, I'll make you like me.” Pastoral coldness said.

Huang Ling listened and frowned slightly.

What if you like it?

Yes, he does. Will he have an affair with Cheng Wan?

She looked up at Pastoral Ancient, “Hopefully one day, we'll like each other. ”

After breakfast, Huang Ling drove herself back to Liu Fengfeng's house.

At a crossroads, the green light came and Huang Ling started the car forward.

Suddenly, a red Ferrari drove fast from the left.

Huang Ling stepped on the brake, or he would have collided with the other car.

The red Ferrari drove in front of her and stopped there, blocking Huang Ling's way.

Huang Ling honked the horn and the other party didn't mean to drive away.

The car behind you, the trumpet car keeps on, the time, this road, keeps “beeping," the trumpet sounds so harsh.

Ferrari's window dropped to reveal a brilliant face.

Huang Ling Yi, more than Cheng Wan?!

Cheng Wan swept his neck more slowly, turned to her demon hand, then hooked his finger at her, then started the car.

What does she mean?

Yeah, hook her finger. You want her to follow?

Joke, Wong Ling won't follow. Want a cigarette?

Besides, she doesn't have much time, she's going to the hospital with her mother to check on her health!

Huang Ling was shocked by the horn noise behind him. Huang Ling hurriedly started the car and quickly headed straight ahead while it was still green light time.

Back at the apartment, Liu Fengfeng waited downstairs for her.

Liu Fengfeng recently felt very tired, unspirited, and easily drowsy, but she couldn't sleep very well, and her ears were still buzzing.

Huang Ling took her to the hospital to see traditional Chinese medicine. Few people see traditional Chinese medicine. There is no need to queue up, so she will see it soon.

Her body was fine, kidney failure, wet fever, and the doctor prescribed her a prescription to go back to conditioning.

Huang Ling and Liu Fengfeng walked out of the doctor's office and headed for the elevator.

Unfortunately, the elevator went to the first floor, and when Huang Ling and Liu Fengfeng came out, they ran into Song without worries and Gu Qiang waiting for the elevator.

Song Wuxi hugged the child, Gu Zheng hugged her, and the couple were very affectionate. But Gu Xiao's expression, very cold.

“No worries?” Huang Ling saw them and asked nervously, "Are you bringing Bao here? Is Bao uncomfortable? ”

When I saw Huang Ling and Liu Fengfeng, Song Fengxiao also stunned.

“Prophylaxis, along with birth certificate.” Song said without concern.

Huang Ling was relieved and scared her to death. She thought Bao was sick.

“Baby's got a birth certificate. You got a baby's name?” Liu Fengfeng asked with a smile.

“Well, I thought about it. Auntie, aren't you feeling well?” Song Liu Fengfeng held a Chinese medicine in her hand and asked with concern.

“Well, it's been a rough couple of days, seeing a TCM, saying it's kidney deficiency, and the wet fever is too heavy and needs conditioning.” Liu Fengfeng said.

“Cook well, auntie, eat less meat, eat more vegetables and fruits.” Song said without concern.

Liu Fengfeng laughed embarrassingly: “That's what the doctor said. Go home. I really need to cut back on the meat. ”