"But..." Liang Huan hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something more, Song Jiaxi said directly to him fiercely: "Hurry up, take a shower and go to bed to accompany me!!"

"Yes, yes, obey the order, my wife!!" Liang Huan quickly held back all the words he said, and turned around to take a shower obediently.

Song Jiaxi looked at his back as he went to take a shower and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

A moment later, after taking a shower, Liang Huan, who was wearing a fragrant body, suddenly approached Song Jiaxi happily and said, "Wife, when I was taking a shower just now, I thought of a few interesting names."

"Hmm?" Song Jiaxi raised her head in confusion and glanced at him.

"Of course, I just thought about these names casually. It's not necessary to use them on our kids." Liang Huan said, and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Jiaxi:???

"Cough... that..." Liang Huan quickly coughed hard, cleared his throat, and said to Song Jiaxi: "Wife. Don't you like cold skin the most? Otherwise... what if the baby's name is Liang Pi? Hahahaha... naughty and solid!!"

Song Jiaxi: “…”

Song Jiaxi: "Believe it or not, wait until you get old, and you will pull out your oxygen tube?"

Liang Huan's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He scratched the back of his head in a little disappointed manner and said in a low voice: "Then forget it. In fact, in addition to the name Liangpi, I also thought of a name with Liangmian. Is it a similar thing??"

Song Jiaxi: "Take your oxygen tube!!"

Liang Huan: “…”

Liang Huan: "Why... Liang Gao?"

Song Jiaxi: "Oxygen Pipe!!"

Liang Huan: "Okay, okay, I'll just talk about it and play. Why do you keep oxygen tubes and oxygen tubes? You need to have a sense of humor in life."

After he said this, the room suddenly became quiet, and there was a faint aura of embarrassment around him.

Liang Huan silently got into the quilt, covered it with the quilt, lay down, and after a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't it be called Liang Cha? Tea culture is the traditional culture of our Chinese nation, with a long history, and..."

"And your sister and!!" Song Jiaxi finally couldn't help but say irritably: "Liang Huan, have you had sex with the food? Next, should you name the child Liangfan, Liangcai, Liangtang, Liang chicken legs!?"

Liang Huan looked at Song Jiaxi in a daze, carefully holding the quilt in her arms, like a bullied little wife, and said weakly: "No, how could I give such a name without a standard... After all, I am also a Ph.D...."

Song Jiaxi: “…”

She felt that she had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

At this moment, don’t ask anything, and asking is a lot of regret.

She really regretted that she gave Liang Huan such an important task of naming her...

"It's okay, wife, if you don't like these, I can think more." Liang Huan saw that Song Jiaxi had no longer wanted to pay attention to him, so he quickly comforted her and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely prepare twenty candidate names, let my wife choose one by one until you are satisfied!!"

"Hmph!" Song Jiaxi then snorted softly, turned around and turned off the light.
Chapter completed!