But although I hugged a modern Chinese dictionary, half a year has passed, and I haven't seen anyone Leng study it!

She couldn't hold it back and complained to him: "It's been half a year, and you're almost memorizing this modern Chinese dictionary, right?" Why didn't you take out a single name? ”

Leng Mo was innocent, "Take it out!" Took a lot of them! ”

"Nani? Take it out and take a look! ”

Leng Mo pursed his lips, took out a thick notebook from the study, and handed it to her.

She flipped open the notebook and was stunned.

That's a lot of names!

But... What's going on? It feels like it's a girl's name.

Look at the name, "Nian Chen"!

"It's good, but I feel like it's a girl's name."

Leng Mo's expression froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the little egg who was leaning on the sofa and kicking his little fat leg to learn to walk.

"Ah, forgot, he's a boy!"

Qin Chenchen's dizziness?_?!

"When you chose your name, I always thought about girls!"

“... Well! ”

Little Egg Baby, although he didn't understand Daddy's Mommy's words, he seemed to sense that he was being bullied, and the person who bullied him was his daddy.

So, he held on to the sofa, step by step, his little body moved in front of Leng Mo, and a grin broke out on his cute little face.

Leng Mo looked at him, one big and one small, exactly the same! It feels amazing!

"Daddy ......" is only one year old, and he can't say much, at most a daddy, a mommy, a grandfather, a grandmother, and the rest won't.

Oh, and there's one more, he'll call "Tintin!" ”

That is, cold pudding!

Tintin... Every time Cold Pudding hears his adorable nephew call him Tintin, he is not good.

Dandan: Who told you to call me Dandan! Hmph, stinky tintin!

Cold pudding, crying!

Back to Xiao Dan and Leng Mo looking at each other.

Xiao Dan intuitively sensed that Daddy was bullying him, so he opened his arms and said in a milk voice: "Daddy, hug!" ”

Leng Mo hugged him to his lap and patted his PP, "Fat again!" It's time to call you Qiuqiu! ”

Qiuqiu, not good!

The little egg is cute, and suddenly her mouth is deflated, and then her expression is very hard... It's like you're squeezing something with all your might... Very hard~

Half a minute later, Leng Mo and Qin Chenchen smelled a strange smell~

The man's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he was so stiff that it was terrible.

People who have a habit of cleanliness finally meet their nemesis, and the result is naturally a fiasco!

Qin Chenchen laughed badly, and while passing the baby over to change the diaper, he said to Leng Mo, who was sitting on the sofa and on the verge of a crazy collapse:

"Look, the baby is protesting that you're giving him a girl's name!"

The expressions on Leng Mo's handsome face are wonderful, one moment black and angry, one moment green and regretful, one moment white and one heart is congested, and one moment green and speechless!

What to do? I really want to stuff this kid back into my mother's womb!

It's night, and the breeze is cool.

Qin Chenchen came to the balcony with two glasses of red wine, and Leng Mo was talking on the balcony, which seemed to be a matter of work.

When he finished answering, she handed him one of the glasses.

"Mo, I have something I want to ask you."

Leng Mo didn't drink, but leaned down slightly, leaned on the guardrail with his two arms, and asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"What's wrong? Why the seriousness? ”

Qin Chenchen's expression was indeed quite serious, and that was because she felt that the matter she wanted to ask was very terrifying.

Biting her pink lip, she asked, "Mo, don't you like little eggs?" ”

Leng Mo frowned slightly, "How can you ask that?" How could I not like him? ”

"But you didn't even think of him when you chose the name! Mo, what the hell is wrong with you? ”