Running While Crying
Shen Wuxiao and Hexi watched from over there.
An expression too awful to look at appeared on Hexi's pretty face.
Shen Wuxiao was used to it. Watching was fine, as long as it did not touch him.
Besides, judging by Wei Xiuxiu's way of doing things, this was only the beginning.
Wei Xiuxiu pounded Qin Liffei.
While beating him, she suddenly hugged his arm.
"Fei, do you know? What you just said touched the softest place in my heart."
"Without the slightest exaggeration, you have already reached the depths of my heart. I have even thought of our child's name."
"Your surname is Qin, and your name is Liffei, flying high with greatness. My name is Xiuxiu, flying high with elegance. Together, we fly high."
"Our child will be called Qin Zhao, courtesy name: Flying High!"
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"You don't like it? Then let's change it. If we're flying high together, we definitely need balance. Our child can be called Qin Heng instead!"
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His grandfather?
Wei Xiuxiu seemed to have worked herself into excitement.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
She immediately let out a battle cry.
"Liffei, touch my conscience. Hurry, touch it. Feel my heartbeat. I really have momentary affection."
"I don't want a bride price, a car, or a house. I've decided—I will marry you!"
"As long as you love me, kiss me every day, peel garlic for me, or chew it up and feed it to me."
Hugging his arm, Wei Xiuxiu suddenly leaned against him.
Her face was full of bliss.
"Ah!"
"No, no, no... It won't do, it really won't!" Qin Liffei desperately shrank inward, trying to avoid her.
Wei Xiuxiu smelled heavily of garlic.
There were even bits of garlic in her hair.
"You're rejecting me?" Wei Xiuxiu suddenly froze, looking utterly furious.
Qin Liffei