He looked at Lu Chenjun and asked, "Chenjun, what is your son's name?"
Everyone looked towards Lu Chenjun, who smiled evilly. He raised one eyebrow and looked at the three words written on his baby's name tag.
The group of friends looked over simultaneously and read the name. When the five of them had read the name, all of them widened their eyes and their eyebrows unconsciously furrowed together.
Yes, that was very Lu Chenjun. . .
It was nighttime inside the VIP hospital room.
In her dream, a soft and slightly cold thing almost like pudding traveled up Elena's warm face. This feeling was very comfortable and familiar, and Elena immediately figured out who it was.
She slowly opened up her eyes and saw Lu Chenjun, who was softly kissing her cheeks. His eyes met with hers, "Are you feeling okay?"
