Lucky pregnant sweet wife: Imperial president you are so bad! - Chapter 921

Meng Jiaren held Feng Ryan’s face and looked left and right, “you can really see pores.”

Feng Ryan said with a smile, “does it look good?”

“What’s good about pores?” Meng said with a smile, “it seems that your skin is not very good. It looks… Just like ordinary!”

“Average?” Feng Ryan glanced, wiped the tears on Meng’s face with a paper towel and said, “it’s better not to let you have an operation. In that way, you can keep my perfect image in your heart.”

“Narcissism again.” Meng Jiaren can’t laugh or cry.

Feng Ruien smiled and raised his hand to cover Meng Jia’s eyes. “The doctor said you should not use your eyes too much. Just after the operation, you can see it and have a rest.”

Meng Jiaren also obediently closed her eyes, raised her hand, took Feng Ryan’s hand and asked, “then I ask you, do you dislike my myopia because you have always asked me to have this operation? Is it really ugly for me to wear glasses? ”

Feng Ryan flicked Meng’s head and said angrily, “if I dislike you, I’ll just find someone who is not short-sighted. Why bother to ask you for surgery? I’m just angry that you don’t take care of your eyes. ”

“There is no pity.” Meng Jia Ren rubbed the beaten place and slightly tooted her mouth, but her tone was a little empty.

“Before, the degree of myopia was only 500 degrees, but now it has risen to 650 degrees. Your degree has risen fast enough! Didn’t you say you didn’t cherish it? You said you were short-sighted when you were at school. Now you are working and the degree is growing so fast. If I don’t keep an eye on you, you will be half blind. ” Feng Ryan couldn’t help poking her mouth again. “Do you think I can make your eyes live and die? I’ve tasted what I can’t see. It’s very uncomfortable. ”

Meng Jiaren leaned on Feng Ryan, “I see! I see! ”

“Not finished yet! This is high myopia. If it develops in the future, what if the degree still rises? High myopia not only causes some diseases, but also may be inherited. I asked the doctor before and had an operation. If you protect it well, it’s much better than wearing glasses. So keep it in mind. ” Feng Ruien held Meng’s face and said, “so I want to urge you to have an operation and supervise your future work and rest. You can’t continue to relapse because of your myopia.”

Meng said with a smile, “well, well, seal the big expert. In the future, we will supervise each other and protect your eyes.”

Meng Jiaren really doesn’t pay much attention to her eyes. Instead, she cares about Feng Ruien’s eyes, and Feng Ruien cares about her health. For the sake of each other, this is probably the best appearance of love.

“Hum, you still question me. I don’t care so much about others.” Feng Ruien said, “I’m angry! Be kind as a donkey’s liver and lung! Does someone think I want her to have an operation? Obviously, I’m the one who doesn’t worry. Hey, sad… ”

Meng Jiaren hurried over, holding Feng Ryan’s waist and leaning his face against his chest, “can’t I be wrong? I shouldn’t have misunderstood you, I just… ”

“Well, I see! There’s no need to say anything else. I just love you and won’t dislike you, okay? ” Feng Ruien held Meng Jiaren in his arms. Seeing her nodding, he leaned close to her ear and deliberately smiled: “however, you really don’t look good with glasses. The bridge of your nose has collapsed and your eyes have changed shape. Tut tut……”

Meng opened her eyes and stared at Feng Ryan angrily: “OK, Feng Ryan, what are you talking about?! The first sentence won’t be rejected, and the second sentence will be rejected. Am I ugly? ”

“How dare you! No, no! ” Feng Ryan smiled angrily, “my wife is the best beauty in the world. Who dares to say she is ugly?”

“You… Who is your wife?” Meng Jia Ren’s face turned red again.

Feng Ruien held her on the bed and stared at her, “you! You are my wife. ”

Meng Jia’s face was up and she was around Feng Ryan’s neck. “Not yet.”

“That won’t run.” Feng Ruien suddenly bowed his head and pecked at Meng Jia’s lips, and then successively dropped close kisses, which made Meng Jia giggle.

Meng Jiaren had this minor operation and occupied the hospital bed for two days.

Feng Ryan has been accompanying her and singing to her with a guitar in order to prevent her from being bored. After all, she has been banned from playing mobile phones and watching TV recently.

Feng Ruien sat on the stool by the window, his left foot against the ground, his right foot on the stool leg, holding a guitar in front of him and singing in a clear voice. The sunshine outside the window sprinkled on him. He carried the light on his back. His fingers were flexible and his mouth was smiling. The hair in front of his forehead also looked golden and handsome, like non cannibal fireworks.

What Meng Jia Ren wants to hear, as long as she reports the name of the song, there is nothing he can’t sing. It is completely a “Song platform”.

Now Feng Ruien’s identity has shown that everyone in the hospital knew that Feng Ruien was Ryan, so they heard the song. Some little nurses who were not on duty formed a team to the door of the ward, secretly peeped through the glass to see Ryan’s true face, and soon surrounded the inner and outer floors of the door of the ward.

A little nurse secretly recorded the picture of Feng Ryan singing and sent it to the Internet, which caused another uproar.

“Although the video is not clear and the sound is very noisy, Ryan is still so handsome!”

“Ah ah! It’s like letting Ryan sing for me alone! ”

“Why in the hospital? Is that Ryan’s girlfriend on the hospital bed? ”

“Are you pregnant? Is Ryan going to be a father? ”

All kinds of groundless speculation on the Internet have been taken by some media to attract people’s attention.

Feng Ruien and Meng Jiaren ignored, but found a good day after leaving the hospital and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate.

Feng Ruien’s identity has been transferred back to Feng’s home. The name on the marriage certificate says Feng Ruien.

If Ryan belongs to everyone, Feng Ryan belongs to Meng Jiaren alone.

“Baby, send a microblog!” After getting married, Feng Ruien held the two red books all day and looked at them like a baby. In the evening, he put the two red books on the table and took photos from all angles, “let everyone know the news of our marriage.”

“Yes.” Meng Jia nodded, “you hair, I’ll cook first.”

“Oh, don’t worry about cooking. You can also send it. Then I want @ you, Hei hei. ” Feng Ruien was like a child, smiling, excited in his words and actions.

Meng Jia Ren couldn’t bear to brush Feng Ryan’s meaning, so she came to him and sent a microblog with him.

The picture is a picture of the marriage certificate, and a sentence written by Ryan: “the next wish is to be a father as soon as possible. I hope @ history teacher, you can help me realize this wish. “