An Yi looked at them laughing, shook his head, handed over a tissue and said, "We all know what you are worried about, but if you call Nangong home in the future, then you don't have to worry about all your worries...
…”
"Because we, Nangong, are the most reliable protection in the whole world! We can protect ourselves from the wind and rain, and we are also strong enough to face all kinds of disasters and changes! Because we are Nangong, and because our Nangong family has the most outstanding men.
Such as Nangong Jue, such as Nangong Tou, such as the future... Nangong Ze, and..." Song Xiaozhi turned his eyes and looked at the two children in the hospital, "Nangong Muyan, and Nangong..."
Well, it seems that she still can't pronounce the name Nangong Zhuang, because the Nangong family doesn't seem to have such a down-to-earth name.
Young Master Jue originally wanted to question the Nangong family's dominance in the arms industry, but when he even crossed the world, he stopped talking and felt satisfied when he heard his wife's sincere and unfounded praise for him.
Got it!
Sure enough, in my wife’s heart, there is no doubt about her greatness!
Yan Xiaoyu listened and said nothing.
After pondering silently for a long time, he stood up, bent down, bowed to Nangong Jue and Song Xiaozhi, and then said, "I'm sorry, thank you! This is a gift I owe! I owe it to Nangong Jue."
, I owe it to Nangong Tou, my wife and the head of the family, as well as Aunt An, Aunt Bai, and Azi, and..."
"Okay, okay! What kind of ceremony are you doing?" He helped her up and looked at her smile. Song Xiao knew, "Save it for the wedding day and take your time to salute. I'm waiting to drink your wife's tea."
Yan Xiaoyu blushed and remained silent. After hesitating for a long time, he raised his head and said in a low voice, "I know, Auntie, I...will give Zhuangzhuang a name that can be used to enter the palace as soon as possible..."
Song Xiaozhi paused, turned around, and nodded at the same time as An Yi ---------
"Yes, this is indeed a top priority!"
Miss Yan felt that she seemed to be deeply questioned about her taste in their eyes...
Xiaoyu naturally didn't know what they were doing. He had been playing with Yaya Zhuangzhuang during the day, but he was so exhausted that he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw three dolls, one playing with a gun, one reading a book, and one watching entertainment interviews.
, they all nestled in the arms of Young Master Toru.
Mr. Tou sat in the middle, occasionally correcting Zhuang Zhuang's shooting skills, occasionally discussing art and vocals with Ozawa, and occasionally listening carefully to Mu Yan's entertainment industry gossip and giving replies -----
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Both ways.
Never in a hurry.
In fact, this is also a kind of shock and surprise for Yan Xiaoyu——
After all, in the past few years, without the help of Brother Ozawa, Yaya’s naturally considerate habits, and Zhuangzhuang’s occasional hugging of Mommy to show his obedience, these additional conditions...
It is simply difficult for her, and almost impossible, to let the three dolls stay by her side very quietly and deal with them perfectly, one by one.