939. Chapter 939 Marriage Proposal: Carve True Love on the Sansheng Stone 4
Because there was no time to say anything more, the other party turned around and walked away elsewhere with an attitude that clearly didn't want to listen.
Luo Xi stopped talking and stood there feeling a little uncomfortable. Looking at Yan Fengchi's handsome back, his throat rolled and he didn't know how to react.
"Luo Xi, here!"
The sharp-eyed Huanhuan saw her and only accepted her.
Only then did Luo Xi regain her smile, and walked in the same direction as Yan Fengchi with elegant steps.
"You woman, why did you go to Toronto?" Huanhuan held the baby in her arms, her face was full of spring breeze, her whole body exuded the aura of maternal love, and even her clothes looked more feminine.
"Just making a living."
As soon as Luo Xi said these words, Yan Fengchi, who was talking to Nan Bohao next to him, had a dark fire in his eyes, but it passed quickly and looked calm again the next second.
Even Huanhuan noticed something was wrong with the aura around him.
Hey, this guy, what is he making a fuss about?
In the past, it was Chenxing and Brother Gu who were arguing, but now it is Luo Xi and Feng Chi who are arguing. Why can't they learn from her and Baihao? Although they can't live without fighting for three days, they never have a cold war.
The cold war is so tiring. After the quarrel is over, just make peace.
I really don’t understand these people, they all love to abuse themselves.
"Your son looks so good." Luo Xi turned her attention to the child and stretched out her hand, "Give me a hug."
"Well, when you hug him, be gentle. My Nan Chen just drank milk and went to sleep. But this child may be spoiled by me. He won't sleep if I let him lie on the bed. He must
He can only sleep comfortably if he is held in his arms. It is really the fate of the young master, who has been so picky since he was a child."
Huanhuan kept complaining, but it turned out that she had gotten into this problem herself.
Because of her premature birth, Xiao Nanchen was kept in the monitoring room for twenty days. After she was taken out of the monitoring room, she hugged her all day long, wishing to hold her hand all the time, so she adopted the delicate habit of carrying the young master.
"Your name is Nanchen?"
"Yes, it's the name given by Brother Gu. My life is called Five Hundred. Do you think it sounds good?"
Luo Xi puffed out: "Five hundred?"
Two two hundred and fifty plus two? Gu Shaocheng, a poisonous tongue man!
Huanhuan, this idiot, actually called the child's name Wubai after being criticized? Does she want to remind her? Just as she was thinking about it, her whole body became alert, like a light on her back, she turned around, Nan Baihao and
Yan Fengchi was walking and talking, walking further and further away.
She shrugged, looked away, and continued to play with Wubai in her arms.
"Where's Chenxing? She hasn't come here yet?"
When they mentioned Huanhuan, Balabala complained: "I've called several times, but they haven't come yet. I'm dragging my feet, and I don't know why. No, I'll call again and ask."
At this moment, the gate of the racecourse.
Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!
A super luxurious Koenigsegg CCXR parked at the gate in a high-profile manner. The door was opened. Before the reporters guarding the door could react, a group of well-trained bodyguards quickly cleared a path.
The elegant noble man slowly got out of the car.
He raised his head arrogantly, showing the posture of a natural king.
Wearing a handmade suit, the perfect fit highlighted his perfect figure. The tall man, with a serious smile, walked slowly around the car, strolling leisurely, and slowly stopped on the other side of the car.