Pious tone, like a person who came to pray.
Nian Xiaomu's tense nerves did not relax, she always felt that Yu Yuehan was weird.
He swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth to answer.
"... probably don't know."
"No, I feel like it knows." Yu Yuehan said, moving his hand over Nian Xiaomu's stomach again.
Shouted baby.
As if to confirm what he said, Nian Xiaomu clearly felt the baby in her stomach move.
Although it was not very obvious, it was moving.
Nian Xiaomu took the opportunity to speak.
"Yes, yes, the baby knows you are the father, so if you bully me now, it will definitely know that you made it uncomfortable, and the baby will hold grudges!"
"..."
Yu Yuehan looked at her suspiciously.
Nian Xiaomu hastily raised her hand, making an oath.
"I guarantee with my personality that everything I said just now is the truth."
"You have no personality."
Yu Yuehan ignored her oath
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Young Master Han, are you afraid that you don't want a wife
Nian Xiaomu glared at him angrily, her eyes were sore, and when she realized that Yu Yuehan didn't look at him at all and was still studying her stomach, she felt a little annoyed.
He lightly poked his shoulder with his finger.
pouted.
"Hey, it's my fault for forgetting your birthday, but I won't torture you like this. Just tell me what birthday gift you want, and I'll go back on my word if I delay..."
"Nian Xiaomu, I've already thought up my son's name." Yu Yuehan opened his lips suddenly.
The sudden sentence made Nian Xiaomu stunned for a moment.
WTF
Speaking of his birthday present, what did he name it
Yu Yuehan raised his head, his deep black eyes shone with seriousness.
Every word.
"Our son's name is not Dashun. I've already thought of a name. Do you want to know?"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu almost blurted out and asked what his name was.
But the moment she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized that it was a trap.
She hasn't agreed to let him pick up her son's name yet, so he wants to trick her
It's not that easy.
Nian Xiaomu glanced at him and said nothing.
Just use your eyes to signal him, you can talk and listen.
"You promise me first, and then I'll tell you." Yu Yuehan also played tricks.
"If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'm not very curious. Dashun is also very good. It happens to be with Xiao Liuliu... eh!" Nian Xiaomu didn't finish speaking, her mouth was already blocked.
Yu Yuehan kissed her hard.
Blocked her deliberately provocative words in her mouth.
He licked his thin lips unsatisfactorily, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Are you still trying to get mad at me?"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu glared at him angrily, something suddenly flashed in her mind, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.
"I let you take my son's name, so the matter of the birthday present will be canceled?"
"good."
Yu Yuehan simply agreed.
It was as if Nian Xiaomu had hallucinated.
Looking at him blankly, I always feel that he is a bit strange today.
Based on her experience, how could he use this opportunity to do whatever he wanted on such a serious matter as naming his son
Is it the fake Yu Yuehan
Nian Xiaomu looked at him worriedly, then stretched out her hand to grab his face.
After confirming that a human skin mask could not be torn off, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Staring at his handsome and angry face, he asked.
"If you have a son, what's your name?"
"Yu Muyang, Yu Yuehan's Yu, Nian Xiaomu's Mu, Haiyang's Yang."
His surname, her first name, and the ocean, the place where life begins, indicate that this child has infinite possibilities for a lifetime.