C293 Jumped into a Pit out of Nowhere

It's a son, not a broken heart? Young Master Shang repeated this sentence in his heart, and his expression became darker and darker. "Then give me another one, until I become a daughter..."

Yi Xiaomi's originally smiling face suddenly stiffened, and her expression suddenly changed, and she fiercely kicked the man's firm calf.

"You bastard get lost for me, I don't want to see you!" bullshit, this was treating her as a tool to give birth, right? It was still giving birth until she gave birth to a daughter...

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Young Master Shang immediately realized that something was wrong. His strong and slender arms quickly hugged the woman's slender waist from behind. "Wife, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Yi Xiaomi's voice was cold as she gritted her teeth. "Is it that you dislike your son?"

"How could that be?" Seeing the little woman like this, Young Master Shang did not dare to say that he liked his daughter anymore. Forget it. A man should know when to yield and when to be flexible. "I like my son too."

"As long as it's you who gave birth, I like it."

Yi Xiaomi pouted, grabbed the man's pretty finger and played with it. "If you don't like it, that's fine too. When the time comes, I will bring my son outside..."

"You dare!" If Shang Moze's woman and child were outside, they would not know how it would be spread outside!

The woman raised her head proudly. Her eyes were overflowing with watery light as she said with a smile, "It's good that you know. Even if it's a son, you have to like him."

Ah, this overbearing manner. She stretched out her hand and bent it slightly. Shang Moze scratched the tip of her nose, which was small and perky. " Yes, as long as you are born, I will like it. Come, give the child a name. "

Name... Yi Xiaomi climbed down from Shang Moze's legs, then climbed to the bed and knelt down. No one knew what she was trying to pull.

After a while, Yi Xiaomi let out a surprised "found" sound and then returned to the man's strong legs. She held a thick dictionary in her hand.

"Why is there such a thing in the house?" Narrowing his eyes to look at the "big brick" in the woman's hand, Shang Moze frowned. "You went out?"

Yi Xiaomi rolled her eyes at the man. She flipped open the dictionary in her hand and spread it in half. "If I don't go out, can't I let others buy it for me?"

He felt slightly relieved in his heart. Shang Moze touched the back of the woman's head. Fortunately, he was really afraid that Yi Xiaomi would run out alone again. The two of them had already quarreled over this matter.

Probably because she felt the man's uneasiness, Yi Xiaomi's slender and pretty fingers gently flipped the pages. "Don't worry. I know the severity. I won't run around alone." She had been here for almost three months. If she ran out again, if something happened again, she would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

"Come on. Let's see what the word 'Anan' looks like," Yi Xiaomi said with a smile in her beautiful eyes. "Take my daughter's. Anan?" It was safe and healthy, and there would be no disasters or disasters for the rest of her life.

It was a good idea, but Shang Anan... Shang Moze put his slender fingers on the back of Yi Xiaomi's hand and flipped her over. "Change to another one."

"Shang Xirou?" "Change it to another one."

"Shang Xirou? Shang Ningxue..."

However, after changing thirty names in a row, Yi Xiaomi felt that her brain cells were about to dry up and die. Young Master Shang still repeated... changing one...

" How can my Shang Moze's daughter call these ordinary names? At least she must choose one of a kind, one of a kind and one of a kind. "

"Damn it, I'm not doing it anymore, come and get it yourself!" Yi Xiaomi closed the subdictionary and threw it at the man. "I'm going to sleep."

She quickly grabbed the woman who was crawling towards the pillow and hugged her tightly. Shang Moze smiled faintly. "Of course, the name of the child should be taken by both parents. How can you leave?"

The man's big hand was as hard as an iron clamp. Yi Xiaomi struggled with all her might. After a few minutes, it was fruitless and she could only give up in the end. She could only lazily lie on Shang Moze's leg, looking like she was boneless.

"Okay, tell me. I will listen." Yi Xiaomi closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. "I want to see what name you can give."

"These words..." Her beautiful fingers flipped through the pages one by one. Black words entered her eyes one after another. Shang Moze frowned in disdain. "Why are they so ordinary?"

Yi Xiaomi:... "

Young Master Shang was really picky. He estimated that he had finished flipping through the last dictionary. He still felt that there was no word worthy of his daughter. Tsk, tsk, tsk. This child had yet to come out and this treatment made her jealous.

Slapping the man's leg hard, Yi Xiaomi's eyes were fierce, "Tell me, do you not like me anymore after having a daughter?"

Bullshit, why did she have an inexplicable sense of crisis? Young Master Shang was a little too concerned about this child that had yet to be born. No, it should be said that using his experience was too much.

Looking at the woman on his leg raising her head and pouting her small mouth with an unhappy expression, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth curled up bit by bit, revealing a charming smile.

"The child is the child, you are you. How can the two of you compare?" His finger hooked a strand of hair behind Yi Xiaomi's side profile. The smile on the man's face was fascinating. "The two of you are my precious treasures. No one can touch you."

Grabbing the man's big hand that was about to be withdrawn, Yi Xiaomi looked at the deep black eyes, "No, you like me. You must like me more than your daughter."

Hearing this willful and overbearing words, Shang Moze did not know whether to laugh or cry. He lowered his head and rubbed on the woman's forehead, "Little vinegar bucket, you even eat baby vinegar."

"Did you hear that? You must like me the most." Grabbing the man's tie, Yi Xiaomi's eyes did not dodge at all. "Quickly say it."

"Good wife, I like you the most." Shang Moze simply pushed the boat along with the current. He lowered his head and bit the woman's soft and smooth red lips. "No one can compare to you."

At that time, the child was just trying to trap Yi Xiaomi. He naturally liked this woman a little more. However, looking at the willful and domineering look of the little woman, Young Master Shang felt that she was really indescribably cute.

"Yes, that's more like it." Yi Xiaomi did not mind being eaten by the tofu. She finally let go of her pretty fingers and let go of a poor high-level striped tie that was already wrinkled badly.

Slowly sitting up, Yi Xiaomi snatched the dictionary from Shang Moze's hands. "Since you like me the most, then do you listen to whatever I say?"

"Yes, whatever my wife says..."

"Well, now I am in charge of the child's name. You only need to watch."

Shang Moze thought to himself. Why did it feel like he had jumped into a pit for no reason?