Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Ye Erruo nestled in his arms without saying a word, leaning on his chest as if she was very tired. Listening to his strong heartbeat, a large piece of her heart was missing and empty.

Boom——

A muffled thunder exploded in the air.

After a while, the rain began to fall.

In the car, Mo Jiangye put a thick coat on her body. He was so damn useless. He couldn't protect his son well, and women couldn't coax him well!

According to her condition, there is no way she can complete the wedding at the end of the month.

For three consecutive days, Ye Erruo stayed in the room. There were many small clothes of Xingchen beside her, and she held his small shoes in her hands. Her whole body was extremely weak and decadent. She hardly ate much in these three days.

Mo Jiangye tried every method, but it didn't work. Seeing her like this, he couldn't bear to yell at her.

She looked like a soulless puppet, with no anxiety in her eyes, a faint aura of sadness all over her body, and no energy at all. Mo Jiangye wasn't much better, and he couldn't eat without her.

It was not until the end of a week that Ye Erruo was finally willing to eat.

A lot of delicious food was cooked in the kitchen, but Ye Erruo was still eating at the table with an expressionless face. Her eyes were swollen, and Mo Jiangye's eyes were also bloodshot.

He reached out and touched her pale cheek, and there was a hint of helplessness in his heavy voice: "It's been a week, and the cause of my son's death is still waiting for you to find out."

Ye Erruo took a deep breath: "Yes."

The doctor stood behind her, and Mo Jiangye rolled the eggs gently around her eyes.

Boom——

Thunder sounded again outside.

Ye Erruo, who had been eating well, stiffened, and hot tears flowed down again.

"Yerruo!!! What do you want me to do?" He scooped her up into his arms.

"Mo Jiangye, every time I hear the sound of thunderstorm, I feel like I hear little stars crying, he is in pain!"

The fire was so big and it was so painful to be burned alive. Little Xingchen would never cry, never...

But in such a big fire, he will definitely cry.

"It's little Xingchen who is missing me, and I miss him so much." Ye Erruo said in a vague voice.

Mo Jiangye caressed the woman in his arms and roared: "Blow God!"

No one can make his woman unhappy.

"Yes~" Bo Yu took the order and made a phone call.

Not long after, a cloud blasting machine broke up the clouds in the sky, and used the cloud machine to create many heart-shaped clouds in the sky. This move shocked the entire city.

"The ugly boy wants you to be happy. He won't cry. It's been a week, Ye Erruo. You've been immersed in sadness for a week. Your son is unhappy when he sees you like this, so he came to remind you to make you happy."

"Master, there are many heart-shaped clouds in the sky." Bo Yu ran in and said in surprise.

"I heard, your son has sent you love?" He pulled her out of his arms.

Then take her out of the restaurant.

It was raining just a moment ago, but the sky cleared up in a blink of an eye.

There are many heart-shaped clouds floating under the blue sky, big and small, one after another.

Ye Erruo was stunned. The heart-shaped clouds in the sky finally made her face that had been gloomy for many days finally have a trace of emotion.

Mo Jiangye leaned over and kissed her forehead softly: "Stupid woman, you cry and look sad every day. This is not what the ugly boy wants to see. He is waiting for us."

Ye Erruo was puzzled, waiting for them?

"If we have another child, he can be reincarnated and continue to be our son. He likes you so much, so why is he willing to leave you? He is only leaving temporarily." With a sour and helpless tone, he talked about the inducement of reincarnation. Coax her.