Chapter 555: Mom and Dad Are True Love

Su Qing, "It's so complicated, it's hard to think." ”

Forget it, it's rotten.

Huo Xishen, "Just call it Little One, Little Two, and choose your own name when the children are older." ”

Su Qing nodded, "That's a good idea, the brother is called the second brother, and the younger sister is called Yiyi." ”

Brother: "???? ”

Thank you so much.

Huo Xishen walked to the cradle and stretched out his hand to tease the baby, "Little cubs, is the new name that Dad gave you good?" ”

The elder brother snorted and twisted his body, Huo Xi looked at his suffocated red little face, and leaned over, "Second brother, what's wrong?" Do you think Dad has a great name that you particularly like? ”

As soon as Huo Xishen's words fell, his brother and second brother soaked urine on Huo Xishen's front door.

After an eerie silence in the living room.

Su Qing couldn't help laughing.

The subordinates behind clenched their fists one by one, lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, and held back a smile that their faces were distorted.

Huo Xishen, "......"

A month later, the Huo family and the Li family held a particularly grand full moon banquet for the two babies, which was in the form of a flowing water banquet and lasted for a week.

Not only relatives and friends can participate, but any stranger can enter the hotel for a meal with a handwritten greeting and receive a pure gold souvenir.

The level of luxury is unheard of and unseen.

According to media statistics, the Huo family collected millions of handwritten blessings from strangers at this full moon banquet, and sent out pure gold souvenirs worth billions of dollars.

It can be said to be the most entrenched full moon wine in history, which directly shocked the entire Huaguo.

Many netizens from all over the country flocked to Jiangcheng from all directions in order to drink a glass of happy wine, because the popularity was too strong, the uncles of the Li family waved their hands and turned the week's flowing water banquet directly into a month.

This was the talk of the story for decades to come.

Every time the sentence of being born with a golden key is mentioned, everyone will inevitably think of the little young master and the little princess of the Huo family.

That's not with a golden key.

It's like a child born with a gold mine on his shoulders.

The riches of the sky are the most appropriate to describe them.

Whether it's a father or a mother, they are all characters who can stomp their feet and the earth can tremble.

……

On the forty-fifth day after Su Qing gave birth, the weather in Jiangcheng has slowly warmed up, the central air conditioning is turned on in Jinyuan, the room is a constant temperature system, the temperature is comfortable and suitable, Su Qing wore a pink silk satin nightgown after taking a bath and coaxed the child to sleep in the baby room.

She hummed a gentle nursery rhyme softly.

The two milk dolls slowly closed their eyes in Su Qing's singing, and the brothers and sisters hugged each other and fell into a sweet dreamland.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Horthy walked in and hugged her from behind.

He dropped a soft kiss on top of her head.

"Baby, it's been a great job."

Su Qing turned his head, the dim light and shadow outlined the man's smooth face and deep outline, he had just finished taking a shower, and there was still a layer of wet moisture on his hair, and the water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair and fell on his eyelashes like crow feathers.

The light cast a faint shadow on his eyelashes on his handsome face, and his eyes were pale in color, and there was an inexplicable bewitchment when he looked at her.

The night amplifies each other's heartbeats.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the air, slowly awakening the seed in her heart.

The seeds are moistened by the rain and slowly swell.

Ready to go.

Su Qing asked softly, "Did you use perfume?" ”

"Hmm."

His fingers gently curled her long hair, leaning over slightly, his warm snort spraying on her ears, wet and scorching.

The name of this bottle of perfume is ...... Tempt. ”