Fenghua glanced at it and wrote it down.

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Sheng's father originally wanted Cheng Qing to abort the child.

However, Cheng Qing was straight to the point and said the first sentence: "I am pregnant with a boy in my belly."

Sheng's father said something to his mouth and swallowed it.

In the middle age, there should be no regrets when you have a beautiful wife and a beloved daughter at home, and you will have a successful career outside.

If you have to say that there is, then the only regret is that midnight dreams of worrying that no one will inherit this wealth of wealth in the future, so the company he founded will become someone else's family.

He respects the elders and respects boys over girls.

He had thought that he would secretly raise one or two lovers outside with his beautiful wife on his back and give birth to a son for him, but he did not take action after all.

Unexpectedly...

An unexpected surprise!

Sheng's father had complex eyes and was happy, "Really?"

"This is a diagnostic report." Cheng Qing took out a document issued by the hospital from his bag.

She is no longer young and wants to find a support.

After inquiring about the background of the Sheng family, I decided to keep the child.

The Sheng family has only a daughter and no son. In the future, after Sheng Qiming's death, will everything in the Sheng family be inherited by her son?

Cheng Qing stroked his stomach and thought with confidence.

Sheng's father looked through the report and finally made a decision: "Let's give birth to the child."

He didn't raise his lover, so he wouldn't have no son before, but he was already in his stomach. He would never be able to force Cheng Qing to abort it.

Only give birth.

Cheng Qing curled the corners of her mouth, everything was as expected, "How to raise it when she was born?"

She sighed, "It's enough to take Feifei alone, otherwise I won't..."

Father Sheng said three words: "I will support you."

Before Cheng Qing could be moved, as Sheng's father finished speaking, the door of the tea room was knocked open from outside—

Sheng's father and Cheng Qing looked up at the same time.

The girl with ink hair shawls walked in from outside the door, and a hint of lazy ridicule passed through her delicate eyebrows.

Behind her was a slow young man, wearing a white shirt, Zhilan and Yushu.

"Xia Xia?"

"midsummer?"

The two of them spoke in unison, their faces changed.

How much did she hear? What did she know?

"I have heard everything I shouldn't listen to, and I have known everything I shouldn't know." Fenghua said slightly sarcastically as if he knew what the two of them were thinking.

Sheng’s father couldn’t hold on his face, “Xia Xia…”

"Stop. You just said that you want Teacher Cheng to give birth to the child and plan to raise her in the future, right?" Fenghua asked casually.

Although I felt embarrassed, there was a saying that Sheng’s father felt it was necessary to say: “Xia Xia, your teacher Cheng is pregnant and pregnant with my child, and that’s your brother.”

When I saw men from ancient palaces, Fenghua would not get angry about this, and at most I was disgusted.

But her behavior was inconsistent.

Fenghua smiled slightly, "I know if she is pregnant. As for whether it is your child, my younger brother, it is up to be discussed. What do you think of father?"

Shengfu: What does it mean?

The girl raised her slender hand and the boy behind her handed a document to her.

She put it on the table and slowly pushed it towards Sheng's father, "It just so happened that I have something here, so my father might as well hurry to recognize his son after reading it."

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Chapter completed!