1138. Chapter 1138 I wish you a lifetime of laughter and laughter 1
Huo Longting finally softened his heart. He looked at Luo Huan and sighed, "How could our children like such a useless girl?"
"That's his choice, we just need to respect it, right?" Hei Yaoyue closed her eyes and breathed hard.
Every breath it takes, it seems like it is as difficult as it takes to use all its strength.
"I can only promise you that I will not attack her, but I still don't agree with her being with Azun. She is not worthy of our son." Huo Longting said firmly.
"Who can tell whether you are worthy or not? You will never see something clearly." Hei Yaoyue closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as she finished speaking.
It was once again a chaos like a chaotic war.
Huo Longting wanted to hug her, but Hei Jieming avoided her with his eyes fiercely.
Huo Longting looked at Hei Jieming with murderous smile at him. In that look, there was no intimate attitude that his son should have towards his father.
Stumped, is it really he wrong?
He felt confused in his heart.
After waking up from the loss of mind, there was no one in the room, only a large table of good dishes and only one-quarter of the fine wine left.
Huo Longting realized it later and thought that it seemed as if it was the first Spring Festival that their family had spent together.
The first and last one.
...
Hei Yaoyue woke up the next day at noon. It was snowing outside. She slept for a long time and suddenly opened her eyes.
Hei Jieming and Luo Huan were all around, holding her hand from left to right.
Especially Luo Huan's little hands were very hot. She smiled comfortably and clenched tightly, "You are such a very warm girl, baby, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"
I didn't ask before because I was afraid of causing trouble to her, and I didn't want her children to make up lies to deceive myself, but just shouted at me.
It seems that it doesn't matter anymore. She wants to know what the name of the girl who will replace her in the future and stay by her son for the rest of her life.
"Luo Huan, my name is Luo Huan, Mom." Spreading her palm, Luo Huan wrote his name in strokes and strokes, writing very seriously and slowly.
"Luo Huan, a very beautiful name. Your son and A Ming are named Hei Dingrui? Is his nickname Xiaoxiao? Does the word "Xiao" always smile?" As he died, Hei Yaoyue even opened his eyes.
I'm not open anymore, but this is what I think and think about in my heart.
"Yes, it's called Xiaoxiao." Luo Huan grabbed her hand and tried hard to warm up, but everything was just in vain.
Hei Yaoyue's body became more and more ice-cold. After sucking away Luo Huan's heat, she still couldn't save any trace.
"Huanhuan, Xiaoxiao, this name is really good. With you by my side, my Ah Ming will always laugh, laugh, laugh, Huanhuan..."
Hei Yaoyue's voice disappeared.
Her hands fell heavily.
Smiling, go.
Hei Jieming watched from the side, held his breath, and clenched his hands into fists.
Luo Huan, who experienced this kind of scene for the first time, was a little at a loss.
"She...she...she..."
Heijie Ming hugged Luo Huan, "She's gone."
"BOSS, don't be too sad." Luo Huan hugged him with his back, gently stroked his back, and replied, "You and me, and Xiaoxiao, Mom hopes you will laugh.