Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Ouyang Yi shed painful tears, "No, brother, don't treat me like this, I feel bad."

A heart hurts like a tear, it hurts so much, like being in a nightmare, I don't know when I will wake up.

Seeing her tears, Ouyang Yun felt a little soft-hearted, but was quickly covered up by anger, "Why don't you feel uncomfortable when the design kidnaps me? My bottom line is limited."

It is impossible for him to shelter her, take care of her, and deal with the mess for her all his life.

She should learn to grow up.

Ouyang Yi looked at his back, and waved the rain, "No, brother, don't go, listen to my explanation."

But no matter how much you cry, you can't call back the distant figure.

Sitting in the lounge, Ouyang Yun stroked his forehead with a heavy heart and sighed silently.

Zheng Yuan pushed open the door and walked over, putting a hand on his shoulder lightly, "Are you okay?"

Ouyang Yun forced a smile, "It's good, everything has been dealt with."

He wanted to pretend nothing had happened and didn't want her to be troubled, but under her clear gaze, he sighed softly and no longer hid his emotions. "It's just a little empty in my heart."

Not to be sad, but to feel empty.

It's a terrible feeling to have someone who is your dearest and loved one plotting against you behind your back.

No matter how strong he is, there will be moments of weakness and helplessness.

Zheng Yuan hugged him from behind, her small face leaned against his broad back, and comforted her softly, "It's okay, we'll fill it up together, by the way, if we have a daughter, what name do we want?"

Ouyang Yun's eyes lit up, and he hugged her excitedly, both surprised and happy.

"Are you pregnant?"

Zheng Yuan blushed, "How could it be so fast, I mean, if."

Successfully diverted his attention, good.

A depressed expression is not suitable, she prefers him who is energetic.

Ouyang Yun stretched out his big hand to signal, and the little guy threw himself into his arms with a smile, very cute, "She is a very beautiful and cute little girl, you will see her in the future, you will definitely like her."

A Rui and Qing Ting's sons and daughters are outstanding, they are unforgettable, one is hot and cold, the other is moving and still, they have very distinctive personalities.

The little guy curled his lips, "I don't like little girls, it's too troublesome, and I just cry."

Ouyang Yun smiled, "She's different, but she's smarter, she's a clever little ghost."

He likes the little girl who has been pampered all the time, but is not pampered.

The little guy was jealous, "Daddy, how can you like other little girls? You can only like Mommy."

The corner of Ouyang Yun's mouth twitched, boy, you are so lenient.

"He's only six years old, one year younger than you."

The little guy wriggled in his arms, coquettishly, "I don't care, you have to promise, I only like Mommy."

He tried his best to fight for Mommy's welfare. Anyway, as long as he is here, no one can get close to his daddy, and don't want to take his daddy away.

Daddy belongs to him and Mommy, and ownership must be defended.

Zheng Yuan was a little worried, for fear that her son's unreasonableness would annoy Ouyang Yun.

However, the stalking of a son may be able to block many rotten peach blossoms.

She doesn't want to be Mrs. Ouyang's second, to be a fool, to be deceived by others.

Ouyang Yun wasn't angry, it's normal for a child to want to monopolize their parents' attention.

"Then what if your mommy gave birth to a younger sister? Can't Daddy like it too?"

The clever little guy was stunned, his face wrinkled, "This..."