"Did he agree?" Ling Yiran asked.

"I agreed." Zhuo Qianyun said.

"Then... no matter what, I wish you all the best." Ling still said.

"Thank you. I also hope that everything goes well." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Qin Lianyi, on the other hand, was still immersed in the shock just now. It was not until Zhuo Qianyun raised her hand, waved it in front of Qin Lianyi and shouted that she came back to her senses.

"Then... then I have to prepare a gift to congratulate the newlyweds." As soon as the words came out, Qin Lianyi immediately realized that she had said something wrong. After all, Zhuo Qianyun and Ye Wenming did not get married because they were in love.

Sure enough, Zhuo Qianyun said, "No need, this marriage is just a temporary solution."

After saying that, she glanced at Qin Lianyi's belly again, "How are you doing these days? Will the fetal movement be as sudden and severe as last time?"

"Not anymore." Qin Lianyi said, "But it's really... a bit mysterious. Didn't the little boy last time make my fetal movements calm down as soon as he touched my belly? Then that little boy

The boy also firmly said that I was pregnant with a daughter."

Ling Yiran and Zhuo Qianyun both knew about this, so Ling Yiran asked, "What happens next?"

"Then, didn't I have a regular B-ultrasound a few days ago? I asked the doctor to help me check whether it was a boy or a girl. The result -" Qin Lianyi's voice paused and unconsciously lowered it, "

She is really a daughter, and the doctor is very sure that at such an old age, the chance of being wrong is very small."

Ling Yiran and Zhuo Yunyun looked at each other, and Zhuo Yunyun said, "Maybe it's a coincidence. That little boy must be talking nonsense. Or... someone in his family told him about the shape of his pregnant belly.

He came to see a man and a woman, and when he looked at your belly, it looked like you were giving birth to a daughter, and he guessed it right."

After all, it seems that these are the only possibilities.

It's not necessarily a little boy who has the ability to predict the future, or a man or woman whose eyes can see through the child's belly.

"But his tone was too sure, and the man behind him seemed to say this to him so confidently without questioning it at all, as if...well, it was normal." Qin

Ripples are mysterious and authentic.

Ling Yiran said, "So, what do you think is going on with this little boy?"

"I guess he has some special powers? A superpower or something." Qin Lianyi said.

"You really have a rich imagination." Ling Yiran laughed, "I remember you also said that the little boy also said that he would marry the child in your belly in the future, right?"

"That's right, if my future son-in-law is really a superpower, then will my future grandson or granddaughter also have superpowers..." Qin Lianyi began to use her imagination.

"Aren't you afraid that your daughter won't like your future son-in-law, and then there will be no super-powered grandchildren?" Ling Yiran joked, and Zhuo Qianyun also had a rare smile on her lips.

"If you don't like it, then no matter what, don't even think about marrying my daughter!" Qin Lianyi said categorically, but then she seemed a little regretful and said, "But that little boy is really pretty, and when he grows up, he will

I don’t know how amazing it is, my daughter seems to be worthy of being my son-in-law..."

Generally speaking, Qin Lianyi is still a pretty girl, and sometimes her outlook will follow her facial features.

The three of them chatted and laughed, and began to discuss whether the little boy would become Qin Lianyi's future son-in-law. For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table became much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!