Ning Zhiyuan is on vacation today, so he can accompany Sang Feiyu to the hospital for a prenatal checkup.

The two are both handsome and beautiful, and they look even better together.

Sang Feiyu noticed that as soon as they entered the military hospital, everyone's eyes fell on them, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is that Deputy Regiment Commander Ning's wife?"

"Yes, she's been to the military hospital several times now, and I've noticed she looks better each time."

"I used to wonder what kind of woman Deputy Regiment Commander Ning would like. So many beautiful girls in our military region have shown him affection, but he remained unmoved. Today I realized that Deputy Regiment Commander Ning likes this type."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned slightly, about to say something, but was stopped by Sang Feiyu's eyes.

She was quite curious about what the nurse was going to say next.

"Comrade Sang is strikingly beautiful and has exquisite, flawless features. If I were a man, I would like her too."

“Some people used to say that Deputy Commander Ning didn’t like women, but the truth is that he doesn’t dislike women, he just doesn’t like ordinary women like us.”

Sang Feiyu held back her laughter with all her might.

She never expected that the outside world would have such a misunderstanding about her man.

She recalled Ning Zhiyuan's behavior that evening and felt that he was not the same person they were talking about.

Ning Zhiyuan coughed twice, and the conversation stopped. Without daring to turn around, he ran away.

He turned to look at Sang Feiyu, "Wife, you really enjoy watching plays, huh?"

"Life is boring, so I just watch the drama and gossip to pass the time."

Sang Feiyu raised an eyebrow. "Zhiyuan, many women used to make advances towards you?"

Ning Zhiyuan recalled, "No."

"Do you treat everyone who tries to be nice to you as if they're invisible?"

"I don't think so."

Anyway, Ning Zhiyuan doesn't have this kind of memory.

Sang Feiyu gave him a meaningful look, then went to the prenatal examination room.

There weren't many people in the prenatal checkup room, and it was soon Sang Feiyu's turn.

Ning Zhiyuan followed her in. While examining Sang Feiyu, the doctor praised her, "The baby is developing very well, Comrade Sang. You have a good physique. Keep it up, and future births will be easier."

Hearing that their child was healthy, the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The examination, which lasted only a few minutes, was over quickly. Ning Zhiyuan pulled Sang Feiyu aside and said, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome. Remember to come for regular checkups."

As soon as the two walked out, they heard the doctor and the nurse say, "They are such a good-looking couple. If all my patients looked like that, I would probably be smiling every day at work."

Ning Zhiyuan and Sang Feiyu exchanged a glance and smiled. "Let's go."

"Uh-huh."

As soon as the two arrived on the first floor, they saw a lot of people in the hospital lobby.

They were all dressed in green military uniforms, with two braids, tall and slender with delicate features.

"Are these from the performing arts troupe?" Sang Feiyu asked curiously.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head. "I don't know."

Every time the performing arts troupe performed, someone would pull him aside to talk, so he rarely had the chance to watch other people perform.

Or maybe he was sitting too far away and couldn't see the faces of the people in front of him clearly.

Even if I saw it, I didn't pay attention to it and forgot about it as soon as I saw it.

Sang Feiyu looked away. "Let's go back."

"Hey, isn't that Deputy Regiment Commander Ning up ahead?"

Why is he at the hospital?

Who is that woman next to him?