Luo Xi took a deep breath and patted Ding Runing's hand, "Okay, Mom, don't think so much, everything will be fine.
Mom, the most important thing now is to rest.
Go to sleep first, and call me when you wake up.
I'm right outside the door.
"Okay, we're home, everything is at your command."
Ding Runing patted her hand.
Even if your man doesn't come back, it doesn't matter.
At least he still has his flesh and blood by your side.
Ding Runing lay down on his back, took off his sunglasses, closed his eyes gently, his face was calm.
Luo Xi quietly withdrew, leaving Jing Mohao alone in the main hall, with his head hanging down, sitting on the sofa, breathing heavily.
Luo Xi glanced at him and felt extremely desolate.
She walked over to him and sat down.
"Have a rest?"
the man asked, moving his fingers.
"Yes."
Luo Xi said softly, stretched out his arm and leaned against him.
Jing Mohao took out his hand and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Where is Jian Qing?"
Luo Xi asked softly.
Jing Mohao rested his chin on the top of her head and replied, "I heard someone told me to get out early.
Why should I leave him here?"
Luo Xi's heart suffocated and she hugged him tightly.
"I just think this choice is the best for you."
"Really?"
Jing Mohao's voice was slightly cold, "So this is what you think is the best choice."
Luo Xi lowered her eyes in his arms.
She knew he was unhappy and she regretted it now Until now, it seems that nothing can be saved.
Luo Xi could only adjust his tone and fight poison with poison, "Jing Mohao, I just boasted to my mother about Haikou.
You are the most powerful person in the world.
You must win for me.
Jing Mulie comes back to me.
You Don’t ever try to avoid the entanglement of a stupid woman like me in this life.”
Jing Mohao's gloomy eyes were illuminated by her words, "Well, he is indeed stupid."
Luo Xi raised her head and hooked her arms around his neck, "I will only continue to be stupid if I follow you in this life."
Jing Mohao snorted and said in a deep voice, "It's just right if you can't change it."
Luo Xi blinked hard, "Jing Mohao, please give our baby a name first."
After all, it was his Jing Mohao's child, so he, the father, still had to name it.
"The boy's name is Jing Nianxi."
The man seemed to have matured his thinking a long time ago.
"Jing Nianxi" Luo Xi repeated, "Which Xi" If it means the same thing as myself, wouldn’t it mean that it will become a big stream and a small stream in the future?
Wouldn't it be troublesome to scream?
If Ding Runing calls himself Xiaoxi, shouldn't this little baby be called Xiaoxi?
"Kangxi's Xi."
The man explained.
"Don't you mean you miss me?"
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Luo Xi poked his chest with her chin.
The man raised his lips slightly, "Is there something wrong?"
"But you didn't choose my name."
"I was afraid it would be too stupid to write." "" Hate Although this is not a pleasant thing to say, if it is really called Jing Nianxi, my son will probably be pointed at the nose and say: Your name is really fucking stupid.
Luo Xi couldn't help laughing, but then felt a little depressed again, "But both of our names are pronounced xi, how can my mother tell us apart?"
"Dasha and Xiaosi."
"What if it's my daughter?"
"If you don't want a son, then I'll give you a son."
"It doesn't matter what you said."
"Whatever I say is what it is
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