The tone of devotion is that of a man who has come to pray.
Nian Xiaomu’s tense nerves did not relax, always feeling that Yu Yuehan was strange.
Swallowing, she opened her mouth to answer.
“…… shouldn’t know.”
“No, I feel like it knows.” Yu Yuehan said, moving his hand over Nian Xiaomu’s stomach again.
A baby was called out.
As if to confirm what he said, Nian Xiaomu clearly felt the baby in her stomach move.
Although it was not very obvious, it did move.
Nian Xiaomu took the opportunity to speak.
“Yes, yes, yes, the baby knows you’re daddy, so if you bully me now, it will definitely know that you made it uncomfortable too and the baby will hold a grudge!”
“……”
Yu Yuehan would look at her in disbelief.
Nian Xiaomu was busy raising her hand in a swearing manner.
“I promise with my personality that everything I just said is the truth.”
“You have no personality.”
Yu Yuehan ignored her oath
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
Young Han, you’re afraid you don’t want a wife anymore, right?
Nian Xiaomu huffed and glared at him, so much so that her eyes were sore, and when she found that Yu Yuehan was not looking at him at all and was still studying her stomach, she was a little angry.
She gently poked his shoulder with her finger.
Beeping up her mouth.
“Hey, it’s my fault for forgetting your birthday, you can’t be so torturous, just say what you want for your birthday, if you keep dilly-dallying I’m going to backtrack ……”
“Nian Xiaomu, I’ve thought of a name for my son.” Yu Yuehan suddenly opened his lips.
The sudden sentence made Nian Xiaomu freeze instantly.
What the hell?
Talking about his birthday present, what name did he say?
Yu Yuehan lifted his head, his deep black eyes shining with seriousness.
One word at a time.
“Our son is not called 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 it was a pit.
She hadn’t even promised to let him pick her son’s name yet, and he was trying to set her up?
It wasn’t that easy.
Nian Xiaomu gave him a look and didn’t squeal.
Just gestured with her eyes that he could talk about it.
“I’ll only tell you if you promise me first.” Yu Yuehan also sold the story.
“If you do not want to say even if, I am not very curious, Dasun is also quite good, it happens to be with Xiao Liu Liu …… Well!” Nian Xiaomu did not finish speaking, his mouth had already been gagged.
Yu Yuehan gave her a fierce kiss.
Put her deliberately stimulating words, blocked in her mouth.
He licked his thin lips with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
“Still want to piss me off on purpose?”
“……”
Nian Xiaomu huffed and glared at him, something suddenly flashed in her head and a wry glint flashed under her eyes.
“Let you take your son’s name and write off the birthday present?”
“Good.”
Yu Yuehan agreed dryly.
It was fast as if Nian Xiaomu was hallucinating.
She looked at him dumbfounded, she always felt that he was a bit strange today.
From her experience, how could he use such an opportunity to do whatever he wanted to do on something as serious as naming his son?
Was it the fake Yu Yuehan?
Nian Xiaomu gave him one more uneasy look and reached out to tug at his face again.
Only when she was sure she couldn’t tear off a human skin mask was she relieved.
Staring at his face, which was so handsome that people were angry with him, she asked.
“If you have a son, what will you call him?”
“Yu Muyang, the Yu of Yu Yuehan, the Mu of Nian Xiao Mu, the Ocean of the Ocean.”
His surname, her first name, and the ocean, the place where life was first conceived, foretold a life of infinite possibilities for this child.
