This is the majesty Dongfang Xing has deliberately established for her. Who in the military region will dare to say the slightest bit to her in the future?
After what happened today, who would dare to say that there is a problem with Dongfang Xing's relationship with her?
Happiness filled her heart.
Dongfang Buhui was infected by her joy, grabbed her finger, danced with excitement, his little eyes were crooked in confusion, and when he smiled, he looked particularly cute and handsome.
"Son, good job, mommy loves you the most." Xia Houhuan'er felt so happy just thinking about Zhou Yu's expression. She lowered her head and kissed him hard on the face a few times to express her excitement.
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Dongfang Buhui laughed out loud at her, and his clear and innocent childish laughter spread into the conference hall.
Xiahou Huan'er quickly put her hand between his lips, made a gesture of silencing, and lowered her voice and said: "Shh, your dad is in a meeting. Don't laugh so loud, you will disturb them."
Dongfang Buhui blinked his shining eyes, as if he understood what she said, and immediately closed his mouth obediently and stopped making any sound.
"My dear, you are so good. When your father finishes the meeting, we can go home. Just stay quiet."
When Xiahou Huan'er saw him calm down, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
After Zhou Yu made such a fuss in the military area, the rumor was disproven. Anyone who saw Xia Hou Huan'er would be like a fool seeing Hua'er, and would only giggle.
However, who spread this rumor has become an open case.
Xiahou Huan'er originally wanted to find out the troublemaker, but after what happened, she felt it was no longer necessary.
It's not like she was so idle that her balls ached. Even if her balls ached, she wouldn't bother with this matter.
One by one one by one
Xiahou Leer's parents came and took her home. They felt quite comfortable without a girl who couldn't make people worry. But as soon as she left, the big house seemed to become quiet for a moment.
In the meantime, no one can adapt to it.
Xiahou Huan'er felt depressed. She put her son to sleep, sat on the big bed, and waited for the man to come out of the shower.
Dongfang Xing came out of the bathroom and saw her staring directly at him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You're still up so late. Do you have something to tell me?"
"Yes." Xia Houhuan'er nodded, then patted the other side of the bed and said with a somewhat solemn expression, "Hubby, come and sit here."
"What's going on?" Dongfang Xing put aside the towel and sat down next to her.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately snuggled into his arms, sniffing the charming scent emanating from his body, gently playing with the straps on his nightgown with her fingers, pondering and whispering: "Husband, tell me, let's have a baby."
How is my daughter?"
"What?" Dongfang Xing's face suddenly froze when he heard this.
"Don't you think a child is too lonely? I want to have a daughter for Buhui to keep me company, what do you think?" Xiahou Huan'er raised her head and looked at him longingly.
"No, I won't agree." How worried he was when she was pregnant with Dongfang Bugui. He was afraid that her body wouldn't be able to hold on. It was not easy. When the child was born, he almost lost her. He had already
Decided that in this life, they would only have one son, Dongfang Buhui, and no matter what, he would not let her take risks again.
"I want to give birth." Xiahou Huan'er felt unhappy when she saw that he said so decisively.
"Honey, be obedient. The risk of your pregnancy is too great. I really can't promise you this." Dongfang Xing reached out and stroked the top of her head, coaxing her.
