Ming Liehan helplessly turned her head and let out a light sigh. With such a strange name, wouldn't it be weird if she wasn't starving?
"I'll get someone to prepare you some porridge. You won't be able to eat anything too oily for the time being!" Saying that, Ming Liehan suddenly stood up.
"Oh, wait!" Chilling cold, our son's breast name is Steamed Bun, okay? "I like it so much …" Luoluo suddenly looked at him with a smile.
"You are the child's mother, so you can call her by her name. As long as her name is not pizza …" Ming Liehan wiped away the cold sweat on his face, "I will get someone to prepare something for you to eat."
"Oh …." Luoluo raised her eyebrows, and laughed complacently at Ming Liehan's back.
The moment when Ming Liehan walked out...
"Hehehehehe …." Luoluo's face was suddenly filled with a smile of satisfaction. She lowered her head and pinched the child's nose: "Steamed Bun!" Steamed Bun! "Motherf * cker, bun!"
Ming Haoyan, who was originally well-meaning to Ming Zi, suddenly opened his eyes once more. A trace of helplessness seemed to flash past his shiny black eyes … Heavens, how could he have such a mother … Steamed Bun …
Steamed Bun …?
"Steamed Bun, you said you came out in eight months. Did you really want to see your mother?" Mother told you, hurry up and grow up. When you can speak and understand what I have to say, I will tell you a story. Andersen is still Green's for you to choose from, even if Mother can play Snow White for you … "But I said, oh, you have to act the prince, and then kiss your mother to wake up …"
Little bun didn't have the mood to listen to this mysterious mother talk about those naughty things. He only opened his eyes to take a look at her before closing his eyes once again to dream of leaving …
He had only been in this world for two to three days, and he needed to sleep. He needed to sleep …
One month later —
Luoluo carried Steamed Bun as she stood in front of the entrance of the ancient fortress, and stared at the figures of Ming Liehan and Xuanyuan Yeshen standing opposite of each other in a daze.
She was unable to figure out what the two men would say that could last for such a long time …
Xuanyuan Ye Hen suddenly turned his head and looked towards Luoluo. Luoluo was shocked and immediately lowered his head as if he was playing with a child. He was afraid that Xuanyuan Ye Hen would notice that she was looking at him and say that he had suddenly changed his mind not to let her leave.
If it wasn't for her son giving her face when she was suddenly born that day, she wouldn't have been able to sit in the carriage that was heading back to the estate so smoothly!
"Ah, yes!" Seeing Ming Liehan already walking towards her, it seemed like they could already leave. At this time, Luoluo suddenly thought of something and hurriedly ran in front of Xuanyuan Ye Hen. Staring at him, she asked in a low voice that only Xuanyuan Ye Hen could hear, "What will happen after I finish my antidote?"
The expression on Xuanyuan Ye Hen's face stiffened once again.
"Stop talking. After I finish eating, do you think I'll come back to you for the antidote?" "Since I've traveled so far, I don't want to come here and lie down again. If you suddenly catch me and stop me from leaving, I'd rather have that pain every three days than be caught by you again!" Saying that, Luoluo gave him a clean eye in annoyance.
Xuanyuan Ye Hen laughed helplessly, "I have my own plans. If you don't leave now, I might immediately regret letting you off just like that!" "Could it be that you are suddenly reluctant to part with me again?"
"Not at all!" Luoluo suddenly retreated while holding the child in her arms. She faced Xuanyuan Ye Hen, who was smiling bitterly, and said, "I don't want to stay here anymore. It's so dark and gloomy that it doesn't suit me at all!" After saying that, the Luoluo hurriedly turned around and ran toward Ming Liehan's side. She turned her head around and cautiously looked at the unmoving Xuanyuan Ye Hen.
"Let's go." Ming Liehan embraced Luoluo's waist, and then calmly glanced at Xuanyuan Yeshen who was standing in front of him, before nodding.
Xuanyuan Ye Hen politely smiled and nodded at Ming Liehan. Then, he turned and walked into the gates of the ancient fortress.
The moment he heard the door behind him being closed, Luoluo suddenly clenched his teeth and felt a sharp pain in his heart. It wasn't the effects of the poison, but the pain she felt from Gabriella's heart …
She was still hiding in her heart, she still loved Xuanyuan Ye Hen … Luoluo could feel it! But, but she loved Ming Liehan. Even if Bi Luo was heartbroken because of Xuanyuan Ye Hen, she was not Bi Luo. She was only Luoluo Su, a spirit of the twenty-first century …
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Luoluo seemed to be a little strange, Ming Liehan lowered her head and looked at her worriedly.
"Huh?" "I'm fine!" Luoluo smiled back at Ming Liehan, and then firmly hugged the bun in his embrace. He lowered his head and laughed, then muttered to himself: "I have my life, I have the man I love and the cute bun. If you want to compensate for the injury, then I shouldn't be the one to bear the burden … I'm not omnipotent! "Unless I haven't loved Ming Liehan …"
The pain in his heart gradually disappeared, but Luoluo still couldn't help but feel sad. He turned and looked at the huge castle.
"How the hell did you know I was brought here by him?"
"Naturally, I have what I know."
"But the last time I ran over to Luo Xuan's place, it wasn't a long time ago that you found me. Furthermore, it was only because of the dust that you managed to find me. How come you're so fast this time?"
"If that's what it is, if you want to hide it on purpose, it'll be hard for me to find it!" Ming Liehan helped Luoluo into the carriage. "Be careful."
"Heh heh …" Luoluo sat up in the carriage and looked at him with a smile. "Then why don't you accompany me in the carriage? If you ride outside, I'll carry the bun in the carriage myself. It's very boring!"
"Good." Ming Liehan laughed helplessly, opened the curtain of the carriage, and got on the carriage to sit by Luoluo's side, taking advantage of the situation to hold onto her shoulders, so that she could comfortably lean into his embrace.
"Hubby …." Why did Ye Hen let go so easily? "Could it be that there is some sort of agreement between the two of you?"
"Like I said, you can call me your husband or your husband, but don't call me by that strange name!" Ming Liehan suddenly looked at him helplessly.
"Mm …" "Tell me, my dear, did you say anything to him?"
"No, the reason why Xuanyuan Ye Hen isn't suitable to be my enemy is because he is the same person as us. Perhaps no one will be able to see through his conduct, but I can tell that the moment our child was born, he had already completely let go of his hand!"
"Don't always be our child! Our child! Call it Steamed Bun!" Luoluo pouted and said, "Call me Bun!"
"Yan Er …."
"No, you can call me Steamed Bun!" "If you call him Steamed Bun, he'll definitely be very happy …"
(Steamed Bun is unwilling to look at his mother and father with his eyes tightly closed. He is even silently lamenting in his heart: When have I ever said that you would be happy when you call me Steamed Bun …)
"Oh, the cold..."
Ming Liehan sighed helplessly, then suddenly laughed out loud. She lowered her head and looked at the bun in Luoluo's embrace, it was clear that it was his father's mental connection. He could feel that his son did not wish to be called Ming Zi like this … But, the princess …
"Steamed Bun is asleep, so you should take a break. It will take at least a few days to get back to the Mansion." Ming Liehan suddenly said.
Luoluo originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing that she called their son 'Steamed Bun' at the beginning, she finally smiled sweetly. She turned her head and rubbed Ming Liehan's chest for a bit, "Chilling, your body doesn't smell anymore …"
Ming Liehan was startled. "Didn't you say at that time that I didn't smell anything bad in the dungeon?"
"I was trying to comfort you …" "At that time, you did have a little bit of a stench, hehehe, but I still like it, hehehehe …"
Ming Liehan helplessly raised his hand and placed it on Luoluo's shoulder, and suddenly laughed out loud. She lowered her head, and looked at Luoluo who was in his embrace and … Steamed Bun …
Xuanyuan Ye Hen stood at the entrance of the ancient fortress and did not walk in for a long time. He stood stiffly on the spot with his fists tightly clenched …
Gabriella … Gabriella …