Huo Licheng glanced at Nangong Yun lightly: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Urgent mail from the United States, please sign, boss."
Nangong Yun handed the information to Huo Licheng, turned to look at the lounge, and laughed mischievously.
Cheng Cheng was in the lounge, her face flushed. Although she and Huo Licheng were about to get married, and although they had already had skin-to-skin contact, Cheng Cheng still couldn't help but blush when she was so close in front of others.
After staying in the lounge for a long time, Cheng Cheng poked his head out and made sure that Huo Licheng was the only one in the office before slowly walking out.
Huo Licheng had already packed up his things and came over to hold Cheng Cheng's hand: "I will go to Nangong's house for dinner tonight and I will look for you one by one."
Cheng Cheng nodded. The blush on his face was still there, and his whole little face looked cute and cute. Huo Licheng couldn't help but kiss her face again.
Nangong Yiyi came to her to give her wedding gifts, and Huo Yu and Nangong Yun also gave them to her. Cheng Cheng looked at those priceless things and once again felt that he had become rich overnight.
"Cheng Cheng, it took me a long time to choose this, and so did Brother Cheng. After all this time, hasn't he noticed that you need a car?"
Huo Licheng ate calmly, seemingly not hearing Nangong Yiyi's words at all. Cheng Cheng couldn't help but defend Huo Licheng: "No, he prepared it for me."
"That's different. Driving by yourself and having a driver are two different things. Anyway, I think the one I picked is suitable for you."
Everyone was talking in a flurry, and a little shot's face suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs. A replica of Nangong Yun was standing at the entrance of the stairs, wearing casual pajamas, looking at this side with a pair of big eyes.
His appearance attracted everyone's attention, especially Cheng Cheng. His face was no longer scarred and muddy from the previous meeting, and he had a fair little face that looked more like Nangong Yun.
Cheng Cheng was still thinking about how he was going to talk to five, six, or seven-year-old children when he heard a clear voice coming from beside him: "Little Pumpkin, has my system been installed?"
Nangong Yiyi rushed over furiously, and Cheng Cheng could see clearly that she lifted her up.
Cheng Cheng was a little surprised and gently pulled Huo Li Cheng's sleeve: "Little... little pumpkin?"
Young Master Huo was very cooperative and answered in a low voice: "His name."
Cheng Cheng murmured twice, then smiled sweetly at Huo Licheng: "I like such a name."
"Um?"
"Because pumpkin can be eaten and can be made into many dishes."
The corners of Huo Licheng's mouth twitched. This reason... seemed... vaguely... very reasonable.
After two seconds of silence, Master Huo spoke again: "Well, I know what our child will be called in the future."
"What?"
"hot pot."
Miss Cheng's smile immediately froze on her face.
Their small actions did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were focused on the little pumpkin.
Cheng Cheng turned her head in embarrassment. Although she was dumbfounded, she knew that if their children really called them hot pot, they would hate them for the rest of their lives.
Cheng Cheng was shocked by Huo Li Cheng, and soon he was shocked by Little Pumpkin.
Nangong Yiyi carried him over, and just as she put him down, she heard someone say: "Auntie, can you please stop touching me at all times in the future? My mommy said that men and women cannot touch each other."