More than tempted for you

Chapter 994 Renamed Yan'er

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xiaobai sat cross-legged, watching Yemo walk in, waiting to be fed. Yemo really looked like taking care of the child, feeding her dinner, and occasionally giving her a mouthful of fresh vegetable hibiscus soup. , his face was full of satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth were always hooked, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Waiting for the meal, waiting for the bath, and waiting until the evil spirit that President Ye Da had finally suppressed surged up again, and he chanted the meditation mantra in his heart again, don't see or listen to evil, and the blood spurted again when the scene caught his eyes. He also pretended not to see it.

He wiped her body, put her pajamas on again, and walked out of the bathroom with his big baby in his arms. Xiaobai was straddling his waist, with his legs dangling on both sides, with smiles all over his eyes: "I want to see it." Our Jinger, say goodnight to him."

Oh, she didn't mention this matter, but he forgot about it. He carefully mentioned: "My eldest sister said that she took Jing'er's birth date and calculated it. She said that Jing'er, the five elements lack fire..."

Xiaobai was hanging on him, and the man was leaning against the wall, so she stared at him leisurely: "Your eldest sister, the president of the International Monetary Fund, is so superstitious?"

Ye Mo chuckled: "It's superstitious to care about people."

Xiaobai tilted his head to look at him: "So?"

Yemo lifted her up, with a serious expression: "The eldest sister said that's why she asked for a nickname for Jing'er."

Xiaobai poked his chest with his index finger: "Well... let's hear it."

"Yan'er, what do you think of Yan, who is a descendant of Yan and Huang next to the word Wang?"

Xiaobai stared at him expressionlessly, but refused to give him an answer, which made him restless, so he asked again: "Abai, do you think it sounds good?"

Xiaobai poked his chest with his index finger: "Compared with Jing'er, do you like the word Yan'er more?"

Ye Mo said nonsense in a serious manner: "Your Jinger is at least taken from a famous person. There are allusions. The eldest sister is purely superstitious. Naturally, I like you Jinger more. Liu Wenjing is an important minister of the Tang Dynasty. We Jinger can have the same name as him. , What an honor."

Xiaobai lay on his chest, and gave him a blank look: "President Ye's nonsense skills are really getting better, do you really like it so much? If you really like it, then it doesn't take much effort to change it, let's call it Jinger, you What do you think?"

The little girl dug a hole for him to jump into.

He pretended to think: "Mo Jinger himself will feel that Yanzi is more domineering when he grows up."

Xiaobai snorted coldly: "The person who has made a decision a long time ago still pretends to ask me, hum, I will say you are hypocritical, Yemo is the most hypocritical person in the world, no one can match him."

"More compliments!"

"It's hypocritical and thick-skinned, no wonder the company can grow so big."

The man carried her to Yan'er's room next door.

What's annoying is that the eldest son born from her womb really seems to like the name Yan'er more. When he was called Jing'er before, he didn't respond at all. Now that he is called Yan'er, he actually Giggling, Xiaobai pointed at his son and acted coquettishly with Yemo: "He's mad at me too, and you're all mad at me. I chose the name with so much care, but you all think it's not good. I'm so hurt."

Yemo put his arms around her and said to the little person in the bed: "Boy, you should restrain yourself, at least you can save some face for your mother, or you will take back your nickname of Yan'er."

(End of this chapter)