Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 775 In order to coax the beauty, I decisively abandoned my little padded jacket!
"My little devil looks better the longer he is." The girl looked at the little guy in her arms, smiled slightly, her eyes full of doting.

Much more beautiful than when she was just born and wrinkled.

The little guy has white, tender and smooth skin, big grape-like bright and energetic eyes, and a small cherry mouth. He looks like Lan Jin'er, but his charm reveals the appearance of Han Xiaonian.

"You will fall out of favor in the future." Huo Sijun tilted his head and whispered in the little guy's ear

When Xiao Naibao heard this, she pursed her lips in displeasure.

He will not fall out of favor!
Mommy won't be partial!
When Han Zefeng heard the girl praise the little guy, he immediately felt complacent, and raised his chin, "That's right, I don't even look at who fed it with all their heart."

The girl reluctantly looked away from the little guy, and looked back at Han Xiaonian, "Xiao Nian, what's the baby's name?"

Han Xiaonian strode over, his lips slightly parted: "I haven't taken it yet."

"I left the child with you for such a long time, and asked you to name the baby, but you actually gave the baby a name?"

Lan Jin'er questioned Han Xiaonian in a slightly raised voice.

Han Xiaonian: "...No."

"Scumbag!"

Lan Jin'er left two words and carried the little guy into the living room.

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Han Zefeng followed Lan Jin'er and said, "My brother is said to be a scumbag father, but you also seem to be a scumbag mother. After giving birth, you just threw it to us."

Han Zefeng looked at the little baby whom he still missed, with a look of resentment, "When I left, I also abducted my baby."

Lan Jiner: "..."

The little guy opened his hands towards Han Zefeng, "Baby, give me a hug from my second uncle, and a kiss from my second uncle."

When Han Zefeng saw the little milk bag, his expression softened, and he hugged the little milk bag in his arms, looking like a nephew.

The little grandma said angrily, "Second Uncle, the baby misses you."

Han Zefeng seemed to be tempted to stop by the little milk bag's words, "Oh, I knew my baby would remember his second uncle wherever he went."

Everyone: "..."

The girl sat on the sofa with the little guy in her arms, and said softly to her baby: "Baby, I'm mom, I haven't seen you for almost a month, have you forgotten mom?"

Han Xiaonian: "She won't forget, because she hasn't remembered you yet."

Lan Jin'er shot a sharp gaze at Han Xiaonian.

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

He didn't seem to say anything wrong.

Huo Sijun sighed, and said in a childish voice: "Brother-in-law, my father's EQ is low enough, and you are even lower than my father's EQ. If my father's EQ is zero, you will lose one hundred."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jiner: "..."

minus one hundred...

Is it so much different from her dad's EQ...

The girl looked sideways at Han Xiaonian, "Husband, what's the name for the baby? You've read a lot of poetry and essays, isn't it easy to choose a name?"

Han Xiaonian has learned in two lifetimes, so it is not difficult for him to choose a name.

Han Xiaonian looked down at the little guy in his arms, and slowly poured out his thin lips, "Han Lian'er."

"Han... Lian'er?" Lan Jin'er couldn't believe that Han Xiaonian would take such an ordinary name.

The girl became angry on the spot, "Han Xiaonian, did you choose the baby's name properly? Why did you choose it so casually?"

Han Zefeng nodded in agreement, "Yes, brother, Lian'er, it sounds nice, but it does sound very casual."

Mrs. Han said with a smile: "Xiao Nian is not a casual person, he must have his reasons for taking things like this."

(End of this chapter)