"Yes, Wanwan lost her beloved grandpa, so she's a little upset right now. Let's all be tolerant of her. She was never like this before, but she's been noticeably quieter lately."

Zhou Mianmian also joined the lobbying team.

These words hit Rong Luchi where it hurts.

When Wanwan heard the recording of his mother, he fainted from anger.

Rong Luchi hated it in his heart.

If you put yourself in Wanwan's situation, you will find that even he himself cannot forgive himself.

"I know, but I'm worried about her."

"It's okay, I'll be with her."

Rong Luchi thought for a long time, then nodded faintly: "Hmm..."

Song Wanwan returned to the room, feeling a little confused.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She hasn't gone to the hospital for a systematic check-up yet and doesn't know how the baby is doing.

The baby who has experienced such hardships and still stayed tenaciously will definitely be safe.

Song Wanwan comforted himself in this way.

After a while, I heard the door open.

Rong Luchi gently closed the door and glanced at Song Wanwan lying on the bed.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out after about twenty minutes.

There was a rustling sound, and then his unique clear and pleasant scent approached.

Song Wanwan couldn't help but open his eyes and look at him.

When I opened my eyes, I met a pair of black eyes as deep as the night.

The man's perfect facial features, as if carefully carved, came into view.

No matter how you look at it, it's a handsome face that makes your heart flutter.

"Still asleep?"

"Thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Luchi leaned against the head of the bed and reached out to gently stroke the top of his head.

"I'm thinking of names for our baby. What do you think we should call the boy and girl?"

Song Wanwan tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.

Rong Luchi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his gentle caressing stopped for a moment.

"Let's think about it after we have a child." Rong Luchi didn't dare to face this question.

After all, they just lost their child.

Regarding this question, in his opinion, she was still immersed in pain and had not come out of it.

"I wonder what you'll name your children."

"Then let me think..." Rong Luchi was indeed not prepared.

Sometimes he would have fleeting thoughts about his children without thinking deeply about them.

Since she wants to know, think about it carefully.

"How about Nanbo Wan?" Rong Luchi gave the answer after deep thought.

Song Wanwan couldn't hold back any more and burst out laughing.

She clenched her fist and punched him lightly on the waist: "What a ridiculous name! Your last name is Rong, and the child's last name is Nan."

This man is really serious about being funny.

Song Wanwan really didn't want to laugh, but unfortunately he couldn't hold it back.

"Easy. I hope everything will be easy for my child in the future."

Song Wanwan: "..."

I wonder if he doesn't dare to face this question for fear of hurting himself, or if this man is really trying to make people laugh?

A great team with bad teammates.

"Anything else?"

"The girl's name is Yirong, Yi means easy, and the boy's name is Rongyi, meaning billionaire."

After Rong Luchi finished speaking, he nodded with satisfaction.

This name is really great.

"Not only does it have a good meaning, it also makes me look wealthy. My child will definitely not be short of money."

"Fortunately, your last name is Rong, not Fan, otherwise I really think you would call him a name like glutton."

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Song Wanwan was just angry.

This man is really a genius at naming.

"If it's a boy, let's name him Rong Yao, and if it's a girl, let's name her Rong Yu."

Although the homophony sounds funny, Song Wanwan based it on a sentence: Qingyang Yaoling, Hefeng Rongyu.

"It sounds nice, but I think Rong Aiwan is good. It's simple and directly shows that I love you the most."

Song Wanwan: "..."

Why did this man suddenly become so rustic?

"That's it. I think it's pretty good."

"Okay, if you like it, that's the best. Let's call him that. In two years, when you're feeling better and have finished your school leave, we'll have a baby and use the name you chose."

"Yeah." Song Wanwan closed her eyes, lay quietly beside him, and fell into a light sleep.

There's not much to say, this man's affection is irresistible.

Being funny can also easily break people's defenses.

It would be better for her to go to bed early because of jet lag.

Rong Luchi did not go to bed early. He turned off the bedside lamp, leaving only a small night light.

He leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the little woman sleeping beside him.

There was no longer the ease I had just felt, but instead a bit more reluctance.

Indeed, there is now an irreparable rift between them.

She needs to divert her attention by growing up.

And he could only accompany him silently.

For them, long-distance relationships are a challenge.

That kind of tormenting longing will slowly erode one's sanity.

When he thought of that moment, Rong Luchi didn't even dare to sleep. He just wanted to look at her a few more times.

The next day, Song Wanwan woke up and found himself still lying next to Rong Luchi.

And this man seemed to have maintained the same posture as last night when he lay down and hugged her.

There are obvious dark circles under his eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well.

Otherwise, if she moved, he would definitely open his eyes and wake up.

She woke up and pinched his face.

The man still didn't move.

I just fell asleep.

Forget it, just accompany him.

Song Wanwan was just about to take another nap.

The man next to him suddenly opened his eyes as if awakened from a dream and stared at him.

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