Long live the pet wife

Di Juechen handed the child over. "Look, one is like you and the other is like me."

"How can you tell it's so small?" Feng Chuge shook his head.

"Haha, I can tell." Di Juechen smiled.

"Let me think about their names." Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something and focused slightly.

Hearing this voice, the corners of Di Juechen's lips twitched. "Let me do it."

He has a deep understanding of his wife's ability to name.

What are her names?

Meat balls, flowers, green onions...

These names are quite strange.

"No, I have a very nice name, and I've been thinking about it for a long time." Feng Chuge turned her head and said solemnly. Sure enough, the next two names she said made Di Juechen dumbfounded. "Tangtang, Guoguo. The elder sister is Tangtang, and the younger brother is Guoguo. That's the deal."

really……

Di Juechen had black lines all over his head.

"What? You don't think it sounds good?" Seeing Di Juechen's expression, Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, it sounds nice. The lady's name is the best. However, it can only be regarded as a nickname at best. I will name it, and it will be Buli and Buqi."

"Never leave, never give up..." Feng Chuge murmured the name softly, then nodded. "it is good."

The emperor never leaves, the emperor never abandons...

Life after life, just like him and her wife.Never give up.

……

Half a month's time is gone in the blink of an eye.

Feng Chuge's body has almost recovered.

People say that it takes a month of confinement after giving birth, but because of Feng Chuge's excellent physical fitness, he almost completely recovered in just half a month.

Even, the figure is much better than before.

Never leave and never abandon was placed in the colorful space by Feng Chuge.

He is fed and bathed with the Holy Water of Heavenly Spirit every day, and he grows much faster than ordinary children in all aspects.

At this moment, Little Sweetheart was looking at the two dolls who were about the same size as her. "Master, these two dolls are so pretty."

"Of course, it's my child." Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows, his tone full of pride.

Seeing Feng Chuge's frightened appearance, Little Sweetheart curled her lips.

"Hey, master, you have become more beautiful these days." Little sweetheart found out something again, a little surprised.

"You don't understand, this is called self-resilience, hey, there is no way, you are born beautiful."

A few black lines appeared on Little Sweetheart's forehead.

Master, you will die if you are not narcissistic?

"Why such an expression? Do you think what I said is wrong?" Feng Chuge squinted his eyes and glanced at Little Sweetheart.

The little sweetheart flapped its wings. "Yes, yes, it's just master, you are too narcissistic!"

"Zi Lian? Is there?" Feng Chuge licked his nose. "I'm telling the truth."

As she spoke, she gently teased the two little dolls on one side. "Tangtang, Guoguo, tell me, is what I'm telling the truth? Just move your hand and you agree, and if you don't move, you don't agree."

After speaking, Jing watched the reactions of the two children.

But at this moment, the two children who were still dancing suddenly became quiet.

Seeing the reactions of the two babies, Little Sweetheart couldn't help laughing.

Feng Chuge pulled her lips, these two treasures are too shameless!

"Master, look, even the little baby knows that you are too narcissistic."

Feng Chuge stood up as if nothing had happened, and looked at Little Sweetheart. "Little sweetheart, are your wings itchy?"