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Chapter 2195 Tinkerbell

There was a saying, and for a second, Song Xiang's heart was moved.

She gave Li Ying a thumbs up, "Very good."

Li Ying was proud, "Right."

"What's right?" Yan Han took the camera, "My son is a tiger, what does it mean to have a cat name?"

Song Xiang: "..."

Li Ying was unhappy, "Connotation! Can you have some connotation?!"

no.

Mr. Yan has a bottom line: his son's name must come from him and Song Xiang.

"Go away, leave this cat name for your own child."

Li Ying argued hard, "Just be reasonable and let the masses comment on how I got my name."

It's not Yan Han, Song Xiang is just a little traitor with a weak will. Just now he hinted that he would stop this idiot, but he couldn't bear it anymore halfway.

"I'm telling you, there's no chance, just go back and sleep."

He said, already preparing to turn off the video.

Across the way, Li Ying was chattering and trying to drag Wang Fuxue and Su Man to accuse Yan Han.

Song Xiang laughed, stopped Yan Yan's movements, greeted them seriously, and even tried to coax Li Ying.

"We will go back soon. See you in the Imperial Capital."

Li Ying pouted and tried to sell her name again.

Yan Han acted quickly and ended the call at lightning speed.

Li Ying's voice stopped suddenly.

Song Xiang kept laughing, "Oh, what are you doing? I think it's pretty good."

"Traitor!" Yan Yanhan pinched her nose.

Song Xiang adjusted her position to hold the child and leaned against him, "I didn't expect Yingzi to be so good at first. Tinkerbell, she's quite cute."

"No!" Yan insisted and touched his son's face, "My son's name must be more domineering!"

Song Xiang leaned on his shoulder, "What do you think it's called?"

"Daimyo, don't be in a hurry." Yan Han said.

Song Xiang nodded, touched the child's little face and said, "You have to have a nickname first, otherwise it won't be good to just call him a little kid."

Yan Han actually has an idea, but he doesn’t think it’s very good.

"Say it." Song Xiang urged.

Yan Han cleared his throat and said, "Beibei, how are you?"

Song Xiang burst out laughing, "You are worse than Yingzi."

"nonsense!"

Song Xiang looked down at the child and said, "You didn't take it randomly, right?"

Yan Han held her shoulders and explained: "I originally chose Beibei, but it sounds like a girl, so it's not suitable for him."

"Beibei?" Song Xiang thought about it for a moment.

Yan Han nodded and pinched her cheek, "His mother is his father's baby, he can only be Beibei."

Song Xiang gave him an angry look, leaned into his arms, and touched his chin with her forehead.

"Then what does Beibei mean? It can't just be a homophone?"

"Of course not."

"Um?"

Yan Han: "The night before he was born, did you notice that the North Star was extremely bright?"

Song Xiang shook his head, "It's pitch black, there's nothing there."

He smiled harshly, "You didn't pay attention."

He added: "The North Star is also the Purple Star and the Emperor Star."

Song Xiang interrupted: "Then why aren't they called Jiji, Zizi, and Weiwei?"

Yan Han tutted and pinched her ears.

Song Xiang smiled, "No, I still think Tinker Bell is better."

"Don't think about it, I will never let my son have the same name as a cat, and he will still be an earless robot cat!"

Song Xiang: "..."


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