Chapter 92: I Dream About It!

Hearing this, Han Qingqian's heart felt better, and even her voice softened, and she asked sneeringly: "Then why have you been leaving early and returning late late?" I can't see you every day before I go to bed, and I can't see you after I wake up, and if I don't see the traces of someone lying around me, I have to wonder if you don't go home at night. ”

Di Lingxiao sighed in his heart, but he still explained: "I'm sorry wife, I just want to complete the task at hand quickly and then take you and my son on a trip, I wanted to take my son and you to do this two years ago." ”

Two years ago? Suddenly, something crossed Han Qingqian's mind, and she sat up from Di Lingxiao's arms, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Di Lingxiao dangerously, raising her eyebrows: "Two years ago?" How do you know I bore you a son? ”

"Of course it'......" Halfway through the words, Di Lingxiao suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Yes, of course...... I dreamed of it! ”

Well, yes, that's right! That's it, I dreamed it myself! I must not let my wife know that he not only knows the date of his son's birth, but even his birth is an automatic operation for him to let Gu Zeyu do it! He's watching his son come out of your belly little by little!

However, he was happy to have a son for several days without sleeping, and later, when his son was born, he was there 24 hours a day when he came to the nursery.

"Dreaming? Are you still dreaming accurately? ”

"Yes, yes, I dreamed that you would give me a daughter not long after!" was praised by his wife like this, and Emperor Lingxiao only felt that he was going to float to the sky, and he didn't even notice what he was talking about.

Han Qing looked at Di Lingxiao with a dark face and asked dangerously, "Give birth to a daughter?" Do you like your daughter very much? ”

She hadn't forgotten that she almost died when she gave birth to her son.

Want her to have another one? Hehe! There are no doors! Wrong! It's not even a rat hole!

Suddenly, Di Lingxiao also remembered something, and his eyes, which were still shining, instantly dimmed.

He remembered very well that when she gave birth to her son again, she almost lay on the operating table and did not come down.

If she hadn't invited the 'cheerfulness' of the rice country to come over, it is estimated that she would ...... Thinking of this, Di Lingxiao's heart couldn't help but sink.

He hugged Han Qingqian tightly, didn't speak, and even his body began to tremble.

Suddenly, Han Qingqian was hugged again, and when he wanted to struggle, he found that there was something wrong with Di Lingxiao.

She felt the sadness and fear emanating from him.

What's the situation? Grief what? Fear of what? Is it really difficult to do this time?

But even if it's difficult, shouldn't it show sadness and fear?! Shouldn't it be distress and annoyance?

In his thoughts, Di Lingxiao spoke: "Wife, we don't have children anymore, I don't like my daughter!" I like sons, it's enough for us to have a son, we don't need another daughter. ”

Han Qingqian: "......"

If she couldn't see Di Lingxiao's mood swings, then the soldiers in the past few years would have been in vain.

"Tell me, when did you find me? Why do you see me so much? ”

At the beginning, just a few days after she flew to the United States, she found that someone had been following her, and she had not joined the army at that time, and there was no way to catch the person who was following her.