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"If they have a name, please let me know."

Back to Mingke, ling'er's face is full of happy smile.

"If they miss me, remember to give me the video and I'll make them play."

"Well, when you go back, as long as you miss them, you will come directly to the video."

"They are still young. How can I know what they are thinking and whether they miss you?"

"That's true. Call me if you have anything to do."

"If you have time, I'll come back to see you with Uncle Chu Han."

"Well, be careful on your way. Give me a message when you arrive."

"I see. It's windy here. Mr. Beiming, take elder coco in."

Seeing that long Chuhan had already packed up their luggage, ling'er waved his hand and whispered.

"Get in. It's too late to catch the plane."

Come to three people in front of, long Chu Han Hang Mou to looking at work properly son, sink a voice way.

Ling'er pursed her lips and nodded. Her eyes fell on Mingke's face again.

"Go back, we're going to start, too."

"Good."

Although the name can have promised on the surface, turn around to return to the main house.

But what ling'er doesn't know is that until they get on the car and drive away, Mingke and Beiming night are still behind the big tree not far away.

Until the car disappeared, she looked up at the northern night with a soft smile on her face.

"Come on, my son and daughter are waiting for us to go back."

Beiming night looked at her, nodded, and did not say much.

Hold her and walk slowly back to the main room.

"Take a break when you're tired."

Waiting to get on the plane, long Chuhan looks at ling'er beside him, seemingly casual.

"Well."

Ling'er nodded. He had something to say, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

She has always wanted to know about going to the campus that day.

Is he really going back because of himself.

People leaning on the back of the chair, ling'er looked up at the ceiling of the plane, but couldn't sleep for a long time.

Want to name, but they are a family of four, happy picture.

In her head, ling'er suddenly flashed a scene that even she was startled -

- on a bright morning, long Chuhan was holding a pregnant girl and walking slowly in the front yard of the villa.

When he saw the girl's face, ling'er's heart beat faster and faster.

It's her. Why is she pregnant?

At this time, long Chuhan still holds her, and her eyes are full of light.

"Tired or not? If you're tired, let's go to the arbor

The long Chuhan in the picture is unspeakable tenderness.

Ling'er looked up at long Chuhan and nodded with a smile: "a little tired, let's go and sit down."

Long Chuhan didn't speak. He hugged her and continued to step forward.

After several steps, he suddenly heard it again.

Not waiting for ling'er to react, he took off his coat and put it on her carefully.

"In the limelight, let me know if it's cold. Let's go back to the main room."

So gentle long Chuhan, ling'er swears that it's the first time to see him.

"Good."

Come to the pavilion, see ling'er to sit on the stone bench, long Chuhan stop in time.

"Wait, I'll give you a cushion."

Take out a long prepared cushion from under the stone table, long Chuhan gently put it on the stone bench.

"Sit down."

Put the cushion away, he said softly.

Ling'er smiles, and the smile obviously hides happiness.

"Ah! Honey, the baby is kicking me again. "

Just sit down not long, work properly son covers his belly, frown to complain a way.