"Feng Liye, what's your expression?" Qingge was also irritable.
Why is my son so annoying? She gave birth to him!
Could it be that if she gave birth to a son, she would be worthless?
No, no, no! What the hell is she thinking? Are they thinking too much?
"Feng Liye, what does my giving birth to a son have to do with you?"
Feng Liye stared at her!
They will get married soon, and her son is also his son. How can it be said that there is no relationship?
"Your son is his son, how can it not matter?" The fortune teller said his words directly.
Qingge turned around and glared at the fortune teller: "I have nothing to do with him!"
"Hey, little girl, are you shy?"
The fortune teller shook his head and said with a smile: "You and he have a great relationship. Your lives are connected. If you live, you will live together, and if you die, you will die together."
"baffling!"
Qingge left.
The mood is very strange and extremely complicated.
She felt like she didn't believe it, but why did this make her so uneasy?
Is it because the old guy said too many nonsense?
What about more than twenty years, what about life in the army, what about her soul... How could there really be someone in this world who can see through the fate of others?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She also said that her first child will be a son! She still can’t tell when she will have a child! Isn’t this what Baimeng people say?
If they are born, they will be born together.
If we die, we will die together!
No, she didn't believe a word of it.
The man walked silently behind her, although he was in a bad mood because his first child was a son.
But after thinking about it, if the first child is a son, then it’s okay for the second child to be a daughter.
Well, the next best thing is to wait a few more years and you should have a daughter.
That son can be given to Feng Si to teach him when he is born. He can just wait patiently for his little sweet baby.
Thinking about it this way, life is still full of hope.
"I want to go back." Qingge, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. She didn't know what happened, but she was in a bad mood.
There is a very lost feeling.
"No more shopping?" Feng Liye looked at her face.
This woman was in high spirits just now, but now she is like this after letting the fortune teller read her fortune?
Could it be because of their thing about living and dying together?
Thinking of this, Feng Liye's face suddenly darkened: "Do you so dislike living and dying with me?"
He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was very happy to hear this "live together and die together".
There is a feeling that I am actually connected to her.
I just don’t know why I am so happy. I obviously have no feelings for this damn woman, right?
Yes, he refused to admit that he was happy.
Qingge rolled her eyes at him: "You believe someone who just says a few words? How does your prince's trust come so easily?"
"If you like to hear it, you will naturally believe it." Is this so strange?
"So, the prince likes to live and die with me very much? Does he like me so much?"
"You are so sentimental." He turned away and suddenly grabbed her hand.
"If you want to go back, I'll take you back, Luo Li!"
As soon as he took a step, he immediately flew away and was far away from this bustling street in the blink of an eye.
Qingge snorted coldly, and immediately turned her face away from anyone when she was unhappy.
Who wants to live and die with this bitch man?
Her mood became inexplicably heavy.
She might be in a state of despair. Who... wants to be with him?
