Chapter 1291: Boy or girl? (four)

Chapter 1291 Boy or girl? (four)
If you have enough strength, you have the power to stop everything!
and……
She met Mu Ling, who had never taught her how to distinguish a person.
Now her granddaughter needs to follow the South String and the ear, and the vision is not bad.
The old butler looked at the old man, and looked at Suyi, Nono’s opening: "Father, Mrs. Suyi, the wind girl has not yet confirmed pregnancy, you are vying for this problem..."
"shut up!"
Mu Muzi gave a drink.
Su Yi also stunned him with a faint gaze.
Scared the old housekeeper suddenly closed his mouth.
"Don't you mention it first?" Suyi's face is elegant and elegant, "Why, no matter whether it is pregnant or not, there will be some in the future. We will discuss it first."
The old butler is awkward.
It seems that...he really asked him to export first...
......
Cabin.
The wind was leaning against the soft couch, and her whole person showed a tired color, half-squatting with her eyes.
She didn't wait for her to rest for a long time, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
The wind lifted his eyes like a lazy, looking at the Fengtianyu couple who walked in from outside the door.
"Pour it."
Nalan smoked quickly to the front of the wind, she was a bit eager to say, full of worry in her eyes.
The wind looked at her with a puzzled look: "What happened?"
"Pour it, have you found out that you have recently eaten a bit?"
"Oh," the wind has found this for a long time. She smiled. "It doesn't matter. I have a spiritual diet, I can control my body shape and I won't gain weight."
"I am not talking about this..."
Nalan smoked a half-sound, but still could not open.
Feng Tianyu couldn't stand it anymore. She strode to the front of the wind and lifted her wrist: "Pour it, you diagnose the veins yourself and see if you are pregnant?"
The wind is like a glimpse.
She still learned the diagnosis.
Although rarely used...
However, after listening to the words of the wind, the wind is like a pen, and the finger is placed on the pulse.
Her brows wrinkled more and more, and her face did not see any emotions.
The whole room is very quiet, quiet and can only hear the sound of heartbeat.
Feng Tianyu’s face is very tense, clenching his fists tightly, even with heavy breathing.
The wind has been swaying for a while, and it has gradually returned to God.

How?
Feng Tian’s nervous opening.
The wind is slow: "Well, it seems to be pregnant..."
No wonder her recent appetite has increased, and she is always sleepy.
"What is it like?"
"Oh, because it is a happy pulse."
But... she and the national teacher are only one time, and they won the prize?
Like a blue sky, the wind and the sky are all stupid.
He is like being knocked out by a man, and he can't breathe when he is distressed.
His daughter...
His baby daughter...
Haven't got married yet, are you pregnant?
Damn the South String, he wants to kill him! This time, no matter who is pulling him, he will kill the bastard!
The wind and the sky are full of anger, and all the eyes are full of anger.
"Nan string that kid! No, I don't break him down, I will be with his surname!" Feng Tianyu's fists clenched, his eyes turned to the wind, "Pour, Do you have anything to say to me now?"
Even if the wind and the sky regenerate, in the face of the wind, his tone is still involuntarily softened a few points, but the anger of the bottom of the eyes is enough to burn people.
(End of this chapter)