Luo Anning shook his head, grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Where is the bathroom?"

Feng Churui took her out of the mayor's office and came to the bathroom. The door closed with a "bang", but she could vaguely hear the sound of her being uncomfortable and retching inside.

Those sounds were extremely painful.

Feng Churui was worried that something would happen to her, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door hurriedly: "An Ning, are you okay? Come out and I'll take you to the hospital."

The sound of flushing came from the bathroom, and after another dry retching and flushing sound, Luo Anning came out of the bathroom tiredly.

Feng Churui carefully supported her, looked at her pale face and frowned slightly: "How are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

Luo Anning waved his hand, "I'm fine, but my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, it'll be fine in a while."

After repeatedly rejecting Feng Churui's kindness, Luo Anning allowed Secretary Wu to send her out of the city hall.

After Secretary Wu returned to the office to report, Feng Churui asked in confusion: "Will you vomit so much if you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Secretary Wu thought for a while and said, "I don't think it looks like Grandma Rong's appearance, but it's a bit like a terrible joy. When my wife was pregnant, she was also very happy and vomited bitterly and she was so bitter that she had come out."

Pregnant?

Feng Churui chewed these two words carefully and raised his eyebrows: "So, is An Ning pregnant?"

Secretary Wu nodded, "Eight out of ten, nine out of ten are pregnant!"

"Okay, you go down first." Feng Churui tapped his fingertips on the table, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his lips.

Secretary Wu retreated, and he walked to the window and stood with his hands behind his back. As far as he knew, Rong Yan went to City B and came back, Luo Anning and his cold war with him. In anger, he moved out of Haoting's mansion.

The two of them probably haven't made up yet. So, does Rong Yan know the news that Luo Anning is pregnant?

He moved his fingertips slightly, took out his cell phone, and called Rong Yan and Tang Chao respectively: "See at Xijiang Club at 8 o'clock in the evening."

As soon as I hung up the phone, the office door was pushed in recklessly, accompanied by a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

"Miss Xuewei, the mayor is working, you really can't go in!" Xu Zhiyuan was persuading.

The only one who is called Xuewei is an eighteen-year-old girl!

Big like seaweed. The long wavy hair is soft and scattered on the waist, the small face as big as a palm, bright eyes are kind, red lips and white teeth, and fair and flawless skin.

A beautiful girl has not yet shed her innocence.

She looked around in the office and saw Feng Churui effortlessly. A bright smile appeared on her beautiful little face. She ignored Secretary Wu who tried her best to stop her and ran towards the elegant and handsome man at the desk like a butterfly.

"Uncle Feng, I'm here to see you!" Wu Xuewei ran forward, hugged Feng Churui's neck with her arms, and a small face pressed against his handsome face, rubbing it lightly like a kitten.

Feng Churui put down the signature pen in his hand, rubbed his forehead helplessly, and waved to Secretary Wu, who looked embarrassed, "You go down first."

"Yes, mayor." Secretary Wu retreated.

He pulled down his arms that were wrapped around his neck. Wu Xuewei pouted in dissatisfaction, and watched his arm pull down by him. Feng Churui looked at her and sighed: "Xuewei, how many times have you said that you are not allowed to come to the city hall to find me, why are you not obedient?"

Wu Xuewei blinked: "Uncle Feng just said he was not allowed to come to the city hall to make trouble for you, but he didn't say that I miss you and couldn't come to the city hall to find you."
Chapter completed!