"Tingting? Huh?"
He glanced at Yan Nian calmly and twisted his eyebrows. His thick long eyelashes covered the panic in his eyes.
"Ah... yes, what do you think of the name Tingting?"
"Which pavilion?"
Jiang Beiyuan asked casually, lowering his eyes again, staring at the little golden retriever in his arms, but the corner of his eye kept looking at Yan Nian.
"Slim and beautiful pavilion, what's wrong?"
Yan Nian felt that he suddenly seemed different.
But I can’t tell.
Jiang Beiyuan's long eyebrows, which were frowning just now, finally relaxed.
It turned out to be not that Ting.
"This name doesn't sound good, I might as well call you Yuli."
"Yu Li?"
Yan Nian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't care much. It was just a name, it didn't matter what he called it.
"Sure, let's call it Yuli from now on!"
As he spoke, he picked up the dog from Jiang Beiyuan's arms.
"Yuli Yuli, you have a name. Are you happy with the name your father gave you?"
Yu Li: "..."
*
After Yuli was settled, Jiangbeiyuan went to cook.
At night, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Yan Nian lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone.
She washed up earlier than Jiang Beiyuan. She was wearing a beige suspender nightgown, with smooth, white shoulders and rounded shoulders. Her two little white legs were swaying, which was very conspicuous and bold.
Yan Nian only realized that he was pregnant after taking a shower.
So I came out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed casually. I didn't need to cover myself with a quilt, knowing that it would be fine even if I didn't wear any clothes.
Auntie is the edict and the edict.
Fifteen minutes later.
The bathroom door slowly opened.
The man walked out of it, wearing a navy blue bathrobe with the skirt half open and the belt around his waist tied loosely.
Jiang Beiyuan wiped his hair and looked at Yan Nian on the bed.
He squinted his eyes slightly.
As if looking at her.
It's like looking at the little girl from ten years ago through her.
They were all the same quirky ones, the same narrow and cute ones, the same ones that made his heart palpitate.
"Daughter-in-law..."
He walked over, threw away the towel in his hand, and hugged her from behind.
The man who had just taken a shower felt cool with the scent of mint.
The contrast between slightly cool and warm.
Yan Nian tilted his head and said, "You're doing that again."
"Call your husband and listen, okay?"
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low and hoarse, with a little bit of expectation.
Suddenly I really wanted to hear her call me brother.
Just like ten years ago, she looked unconvinced, but still called him "Brother Jiang Ting" in a soft voice.
Just because of that title, he had someone in his heart from then on.
Once there is, it will be ten years.
But what Yan Nian was thinking at this moment was completely different from his.
"If you want to call me brother, then you should call your Xu Anqing. She likes to call you brother Beiyuan the most, doesn't she?!"
"Why did you suddenly mention her?"
"You started it first, do you blame me?"
Yan Nian held his breath, stretched out his hand and pushed him impatiently, then grabbed the quilt and covered himself, turned over and continued to play with his phone with his back to him.
"Hey, you girl, your husband is going to die unjustly."
Jiang Beiyuan continued to move closer like a piece of brown candy, burying his head on her shoulder and neck, his voice unclear.
"I like you the most. It's not like you don't know..."
I like you the most.
This was the second time Jiang Beiyuan said openly that he liked her.
The corners of Yan Nian's lips curled up, and his heart felt like it was soaked in honey, so soft that it was completely soft.
(End of chapter)