"Jing Mohao, can you have some confidence in your son?
Do you also admit that there is a son in this?"
Luo Xi's eyes were bright, reflecting the light of the water.
"You don't want a son" "Since he is his son, there is no need to be squeamish.
Don't worry."
Jing Mohao didn't say anything, but he still used his strength to break away from her and fasten her seat belt.
He really couldn't guarantee how long his tube of sedatives would last.
She believed in him, but he couldn't let her believe so blindly.
Stupid woman Luo Xi pursed her lips and wanted to secretly unbuckle her seat belt, but decided against it.
There is a reason for every move he makes, and he listens to him.
Looking at the passers-by walking leisurely on the street, Luo Xi's nerves that had been tense for more than a month were finally able to relax a little.
For more than a month, she suffered under the impact of memories, planned in isolation, struggled with love and hate, and actually polished herself into a self that she didn't even recognize.
But now that she was back here again, it was the man beside her who gave her faith and courage.
She was extremely lucky that the person she met at that time was him.
It was fate that allowed me to meet him.
The man who always shines brightly under his pillow has now become his pillow person within reach.
Even if they went back and forth, separated and reunited, the total time they spent together was less than a year, but she actually felt that it was as rich and long as a century.
But she felt that it was not enough.
She wanted to go to the end of the world with him, to see the sunrise and sunset, to see the universe and the stars, to see the breathtaking scenery, and to see the deep love of the world.
Jing Mohao, when I met you, I suddenly felt like I had become a god.
If I became a god, I could be with you forever without going through reincarnation.
I couldn't help but feel a little wet in my eyes.
Then there was a soft lip.
"I'm thinking about it again and I almost want to cry."
The man's voice was low, but it was so low that it sounded heart-warming.
Luo Xi sniffed and smiled, "Yes, I miss you and want to cry."
Jing Mohao stretched out his hand to help her unbuckle her seat belt, "You want to cry when I'm here, but when I'm not here?"
Luo Xi's smile was a bit unsustainable, but she still managed to raise the corners of her mouth, "I'll go find you when you're not here, pass you a note, and throw you a bracelet."
Jing Mohao stretched out his hand and twisted her face, "Okay, if you keep smiling, you'll be ugly." "" It's obvious that I want to cry, so I have to pretend to smile, and who can I show it to?
The man got out of the car, opened the door for Luo Xi, took her hand and took her out.
Luo Xi calmed down her emotions, raised her face and asked, "Jing Mohao, I want to go buy some clothes."
"Yeah."
The man responded.
Luo Xi turned to look at him and pursed her lips slightly.
He didn't ask anything, not what clothes he wanted to buy, or why she wanted to buy clothes.
The man didn't pay attention to the woman next to him who was starting to get a little moody, and walked straight away.
The pace wasn't too fast, so Luo Xi wouldn't be too tired to follow.
It wasn't until the man stopped that Luo Xi realized that all her thoughts were unnecessary, because the man took her to stop in front of a brand store of maternal and infant products.
It turned out that he came to the mall to prepare supplies for himself and his children.
This man's thoughts are so delicate, and he treats the people he cares about with such meticulousness.
In the past, I always felt that he was very cruel, and he would wave his hands at every turn, and he would not stick to trivial matters.
Now that I was with him again, all the details about him fell into my eyes, and they were all moved
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