Chapter 220

Before Huang Huo left, he said a few words to Li Su, "It was destined to be like this in the previous life, but in this life Xu Yanzhi will be a good husband and father." It flew around Li Su in a circle, sprinkled a little bit of starlight, and finally said, "Mom , thank you, and wish you happiness."

A few years later, when Xu Yanzhi sang his favorite lullaby to his son who was less than one year old, he ran to Li Su on a whim and asked, "How did you know from the beginning that your son would like the song "Firefly"?"

Li Su, who was browsing the case files to be held the next day, glanced at her husband's son who was bubbling in his arms, and said calmly, "Because I am his mother."

These are all things for later. Not long after that day, Xu Yanzhi heard the doorbell and opened the door, and saw Li Su standing at the door of his house.Suspecting that he was not getting enough sleep, he did a stupid thing, that is, he closed the door and walked towards the bedroom after saying "dreaming again" to himself.

Li Su, who mustered up his courage to run, never expected to be rejected so mercilessly. He stared blankly at the closed door for a moment, then turned around in frustration and prepared to leave.

After Xu Yanzhi opened the door again, what he saw was Li Su's back as he turned and left.Regardless of the promise he had made, Xu Yanzhi walked over with his tall legs and stretched out his hands to wrap around her waist from behind Li Su, put his head close to her neck, and murmured, "Even It doesn't matter if it's a dream."

Li Su, with a slightly sour heart, spread out her palms. It was the bell tied with a red string that she had taken from the willow tree a long time ago. She silently tied it on Xu Yanzhi's white wrist.Xu Yanzhi, who finally came to his senses, wasn't sure if Li Su would leave immediately after he let go, so he still held her tightly and didn't let go until he felt a cool touch on his wrist.

Turning his head slightly, Xu Yanzhi could easily see the bell, which was very similar to the one he had worn, but he could tell at a glance that it was not the same bell.Because this bell was hung on the willow tree by himself.

"Mr. Xu, if you agree that our first child will be named Huang Huo, then let's get married."

Xu Yanzhi, whose brain had already entered a dead state, didn't pay much attention to the first half of her sentence, but he grasped the main point very accurately, so he swallowed, unable to believe it, "...you are... proposing to me... ...?" The tone was full of uncertainty.

"If you promise..."

"I agree." Even though he also felt that the name Huang Huo was strange, it was not unacceptable.

Many years later, when the boy named Xu Huanghuo knew that his parents had decided on his name when they proposed at the door of their house, he felt that he was simply the mascot between his parents.

(End of this chapter)

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