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Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1561: What You Fear Is What Comes!
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Chapter 1561: Chapter 1561: What You Fear Is What Comes!

"Baili Xiyue, come in!"

Just as Jiang Feng and Baili Xiyue were anxiously waiting, the door to the ultrasound room suddenly opened, and the doctor inside called out. It was apparent that it was finally Baili Xiyue’s turn.

"It’s my turn now, I’m going!"

Baili Xiyue took a deep breath, stood up, and said.

"Alright." Jiang Feng stood up and watched her.

He watched Baili Xiyue walk in with unsteady steps, and his heart followed suit, feeling unprecedentedly at a loss.

At this time, he saw some people just coming out of the ultrasound room, most of whom were also couples or husbands and wives. Those women who were confirmed pregnant were full of happiness, with boyfriends or husbands carefully accompanying them, their smiles crooked with joy.

Jiang Feng, however, couldn’t feel any of the happiness of those people; he only felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

Because for him, calling it a "disaster from the heavens" wouldn’t be an exaggeration, completely unprepared for it.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of high-heeled sandals clattering, followed by a familiar voice rising from behind him: "Is it you?"

Jiang Feng’s back went stiff in an instant!

Because he didn’t need to turn around to know that at this moment, standing behind him must be Murong Qian!

This was truly a case of fearing what might happen, how could he run into her in a place like this?

"Sister Qian, you’re here too?"

Jiang Feng awkwardly turned around, feeling like he’d been caught red-handed, and forced a smile.

Murong Qian in front of him was still as stunningly beautiful as ever.

Even wearing the most common white coat, she could exude a unique sense of elegance.

In this hospital, she stood out like a crane among chickens, her delicate beauty drawing countless eyes, with skin as white and translucent as ice and snow, as smooth and delicate as mutton fat jade. Her fiery figure could rival that of professional models, the captivating long legs, smooth and round, snowy white and unmatched, together with a willow-thin waist, sketched out an enticing curve.

Her face was still so exquisite and flawless, with slender eyelashes casting shadows over eyes like black gems, seemingly containing a pool of autumn water, seductive tenderness flowing out. A pretty and delicate nose, cherry lips, pink earlobes, with a face outline of graceful lines, everything was too perfect.

Bathed in gentle sunlight, she looked like a Heavenly Immortal, her blushing cheeks carrying the myriad of mature womanly charms, a light shake of her raven-black, enchanting long hair, cascading like a waterfall, a different kind of allure fermenting.

"Nonsense, of course I’m here; this is my workplace," Murong Qian rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng irritably.

She hadn’t seen Jiang Feng for a long time, and had long gotten used to his carelessness.

Just because she knew, no matter how Jiang Feng floated and played outside, she was destined to become Jiang Feng’s woman, it was set in stone, so she would never genuinely feel empty and would give Jiang Feng ample freedom, rarely interfering.

But now, seeing Jiang Feng standing outside the ultrasound room, she was puzzled.

What was a grown man doing here, with such a healthy body, not like he’d need any medical tests!

"What are you doing here?"

Murong Qian asked quizzically as she walked over.

Her fair and tender feet in high-heeled sandals made her appear even more graceful.

"No, nothing, just felt a bit unwell, randomly got a check-up, it’s nothing serious now." How could Jiang Feng let Murong Qian know the truth, so he quickly evaded, chuckling dryly.

"Really?" Murong Qian was incredulous, not so easily fooled, she extended a small, snow-white hand, "Show me the test results, let me take a look!"

"I tossed it, because it was nothing serious, I just threw it away casually." Jiang Feng continued with his fabricated story.

"Heh, then what are you doing here?" Murong Qian squinted her eyes, Jiang Feng’s darting gaze simply screamed guilty!

"Just came out, resting for a bit, stretching my legs." Jiang Feng tried his best to appear calm.

"Really? I know the doctor in the ultrasound room; I’ll go in and ask."

Saying this, Murong Qian was about to step forward directly.

"Don’t!"

Jiang Feng quickly pulled her back, smiling wryly, "Sister Qian, don’t ask anymore; I’ll tell you the truth, okay? I’m here because of some male issues...to see the doctor, so I didn’t tell anyone. If you go in and ask, I’ll lose face!"

"Huh?"

Murong Qian was somewhat surprised by this.

Her beautiful eyes instinctively glanced downwards, widening her little mouth in surprise, "Male issues... what’s wrong with you? What’s not normal?"

"Nothing abnormal, just too normal, can’t restrain myself, so I came to check." Jiang Feng rubbed his nose, straying farther from the truth.

But what he said wasn’t entirely incorrect, if he’s not normal, then who is?

To muddle his way into getting Baili Xiyue pregnant in one go, that success rate truly is unparalleled.

"Hee hee!"

Murong Qian, hearing this, finally dispelled her doubts, chuckling enchantingly.

She mischievously glared at Jiang Feng, "You rascal, I always knew with your robust health, you couldn’t have any problems. So, who did you test with to say you can’t control it?"

Her sharp mind quickly caught the key point in Jiang Feng’s words and she pressed further.

To say Jiang Feng, really was unromantic.

He wasn’t unaware of her affection for him, yet he always played dumb, hardly even bothering with a WeChat message, let alone calling; now he was experimenting with other women, verifying his own over-exuberance, being a creature of the lower half?

How infuriating!

"Ahem, no one, I experimented on my own, isn’t that okay? Sister Qian, don’t ask so much, it’s a man’s business, why are you prying?" Jiang Feng forcefully brushed it off, putting on a faux unhappy face.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Jiang Feng’s "flustered and exasperated" look, Murong Qian found it even more amusing.

Then, with a multitude of charm, she cast Jiang Feng a sidelong glance, "You little rascal, it’s not like you don’t have women; why sort it out yourself?"

She nimbly stepped closer to Jiang Feng, blushing face, stretching out a finger to draw circles on Jiang Feng’s chest, whispering enticingly, "Didn’t I tell you, if you really need it, just come to me. What can’t I give you, why wrong yourself..."

Jiang Feng hurriedly grabbed her mischievous little hand, sternly reminding her, "Sister Qian, don’t be like this; you’re a respected doctor here, and everyone’s watching you; getting into a scandal with me wouldn’t be good..."

Murong Qian was reminded of the situation by him and quickly stepped back a few steps, blushing ear to ear.

She didn’t know why, but in front of others, she was always cold and proud, with a matchless aura, dubbed the aloof goddess.

But in front of Jiang Feng, she couldn’t help but "show her true colors," just wanting to flirt and pout with Jiang Feng, hoping this guy would learn to cherish and miss her more...

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