"Feng Liye, what expression do you have?" Qingge was also upset.

Why is my son so annoying? It was all her child!

Could it be that even she is worthless to have a son?

No, no! What the hell is she thinking, are they thinking too much?

"Feng Liye, what does it have to do with you if I give birth to a son?"

Feng Liye stared at her!

They are going to get married soon, and her son is also his son. How can it be said that it doesn't matter?

"Your son is his son, how can it be okay?" The fortune teller said his words directly.

Qingge turned around and glared at the fortune teller: "I have nothing to do with him!"

"Haha, is the little girl shy?"

The fortune teller shook his head and smiled and said, "You have a great relationship with him. Your lives are connected together. If you live, you will live together, and if you die together, you will die together."

"baffling!"

Qingge left.

I was in a strange mood, so complicated.

She felt that she didn't believe it, but why did this make her so uneasy?

Is it because that old guy said too many messy things?

What are the more than twenty years, what are living in the army, what are her soul... How can there really be people in this world who see through the fate of others?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He also said that her first child was a son! She couldn't tell when she would have a baby! Isn't this a vain person's words?

Born, be born together.

Death, die together!

No, she doesn't believe a word.

The man walked silently behind her, although his first child was his son, he was in a bad mood.

But after thinking about it, the first child is the son, and the second child is the daughter.

Well, let's settle for the second best. If you wait a few more years, you will always have a daughter.

That son is enough to be given to Feng Si for teaching when he was born. He just needs to wait patiently for his sweet milk bag.

Thinking about it this way, life is still full of hope.

"I want to go back." Qingge, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He didn't know what to do, but he was in a bad mood.

I feel very disappointed.

"Stop shopping?" Feng Liye looked at her face.

This woman was still very excited just now. After letting the fortune teller see her life, that's what happened?

Could it be because of their life and death together?

Thinking of this, Feng Liye's face suddenly darkened: "Is it so disgusted with living and dying with this prince?"

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was very happy to hear this "living and dying together".

There is a feeling that she is really tied to her in the dark.

I just don’t know why I am so happy, I obviously have no feelings for this dead woman, right?

Yes, he refused to admit that he was happy.

Qingge gave him a blank look: "If someone says a few words, you will believe it? Is your prince's trust so easy?"

"If you like to listen, you will believe it." What's so strange about this?

"So, the prince likes to live and die with me? He likes me so much?"

"It's self-indulgent." He turned his face away and suddenly grabbed her hand.

"If you want to go back, you will send you back. Let's talk!"

As soon as he took a step, he immediately flew away from this bustling street.

Qingge snorted coldly, and when he was unhappy, he immediately turned his back on his face.

Who wants to live and die with this dog man?

Her mood became inexplicably heavy.

Maybe she will be scattered, who... wants to be with him?
Chapter completed!