"Feng, please be gentle, be careful not to hurt our children."
Nan Fengying looked shy and wanted to lean on Feng Qingran's chest, but he turned her body away.
She suppressed her anger and said meekly:
"I heard from the imperial doctor that if you are not careful in the first three months, it is easy to have a miscarriage. For the safety of the child, shouldn't you be gentler to me?"
It turns out that children can make Feng become soft-hearted. If she had known this, she should have said so.
"I'm sorry..." Feng Qingran's mind was in confusion. He was worried that A Li would stay in the room and think about it.
He couldn't bear the consequences of losing her, but he couldn't solve the problem at hand.
If Ying'er really had his flesh and blood in her belly, could he cruelly strangle it with his own hands?
No, he can't do it!
"..." Feng Qingran stared at her flat belly with mixed emotions,
He couldn't imagine that it would become chubby in the future. After all, he was a father for the first time.
No matter how much he didn't like it, he couldn't hate this life that might exist.
"Feng, let's go back and see Heng first! Ask him to help us host the wedding."
Nan Fengying suggested, "Besides, Luo Han is nearby."
Feng Qingran looked directly at her and said: "Ying'er, I have to tell you something clearly. I will never leave A Li...
You know, my heart is no longer free."
Nan Fengying's lips trembled slightly, and her heart throbbed. Her pride and self-esteem were all gone.
She won't give up. She doesn't want to be like her mother, waiting for the man who doesn't love him to look back at her.
She wants to fight for the happiness she wants.
She snorted coldly and said: "Then what if she leaves you on her own initiative?
Feng, don't be stupid, he can leave King Dongling for you, he can also leave you for others."
"A Li is not this kind of person." Feng Qingran yelled at her.