Hearing her words, Kurosawa took his gaze from the little boy, staring at Mingyue quietly for a while, "What are you thinking?"
Um?
Mingyue was slightly stunned. Seeing the eyes staring at her face, she knew that the things she had just cried were discovered, so she quickly smiled and covered up.
"Nothing, nothing, maybe... I blew the wind by the beach for too long in the afternoon, and my eyes felt a little uncomfortable."
Mingyue smiled embarrassedly, with unnatural in her eyes that could not be concealed after lying. Seeing Kurosawa who was silent, she turned her lively eyes and said,
"By the way, I want to name the baby, please think about it for me."
After Mingyue said that, she looked at the little boy who was very interested in playing on the floor, with a slight regret on her pretty face.
After the child was born, she was always troubled by her blank memory and was always hesitant to take the child to find his biological father. Because she didn't even know the child's surname, she never gave the child a formal name.
Seeing him growing up day by day, she felt it was not appropriate to continue like this.
Why not let him take his surname
No matter what, it should have a name
Looking at the smile on Mingyue's face, Kurosawa was silent for a while and his eyes were looking at the little boy on the floor. A difficult light flashed in his deep eyes.
"Just called Ozawa, maybe he will like this name"
After Kurosawa finished speaking, a strange look appeared in his eyes and turned away from the room.
Ozawa?
Mingyue looked at the little boy on the floor, whispered the name in her mouth, and then walked gently to him.
"Ozawa, do you like this name baby?"
Ozawa looked up at Mingyue, waiting for a pair of black eyes to smile
Mingyue looked at him with relief, and felt much more relaxed in her heart
Above the blue sky, a special helicopter is flying rapidly, and below is the sea that is beyond the limit.
Yehen was sitting on the plane holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a suit jacket aside, straight trousers and a dark-patterned shirt on his upper body made him look more of a cold and masculine atmosphere
He took a sip of the red wine in his glass and put down his glass. He stared at the sea surface through the airplane window. The sea water emitted a storm of rays under the sun. The incalculable width looked extremely spectacular when looking down from the sky.
When the plane was about to arrive at the headquarters, small islands extending into the sea appeared on the sea, covered by lush green vegetation. The coconut trees swaying in the wind can be vaguely seen in the part close to the sea, and the beach connecting with the sea water can be seen.
A golden light
Yehen looked at the island below, and the scene that was once extremely familiar suddenly appeared in his mind.
The pretty figure playing with the tide barefoot on the beach, the innocent little face seemed to be right in front of him
Why does he always think of her from time to time now?
And every time I think about it, besides missing, I feel inexplicably guilty in my heart.
Looking at the red wine in front of him, Yehen picked it up again and drank the remaining wine in one breath, then frowned, with deep entanglement in his eyes.
The plane landed at the headquarters soon, and Ted came out early to greet him outside the gate.
Seeing Yehen get off the plane, he immediately walked up, and a smile appeared on his face, which was red from the sun.